Check my vocals, 'cause you know what I'm about It's best to play like O.J. Simpson and I just stab out Why did you enter? You didn't comprehend See this is a battle for MCs who think they might win But fuck the battle, let's take it to the streets 'Cause you a pussy, oh well, if you are what you eat Now you can go get your crew ? you now ? me wrong ? and all this shit gon be blew out Claiming you jumped out bitch Nigga we bust in the bitch, you talk more shit than Reggie Miller Never spent nothing more, nothing less The first single that you drop is "I wanna be fresh"

Any rapper sayin' those kind of rhymes In this day and age, in this period of time Trying to battle Eminem is worse than David Starr Trying to battle Proof, Eye-Kyu, B-Flat and Bizarre ? that's why you beg to differ me You ain't got no style plus you lack delivery Not to brag, I don't mean to boast Look, my face is pale, but you look like you seen a ghost You're that bitch, you couldn't slip up in the zone If I put banana peels around this fucking microphone So get a bull dozer, start from bottom to top And take this building down 'cause that's the only way you're wrecking shop