honestly you cant stop my flows like a girls monthly
i'm sick like anorexic, nasty cuz of my rhyme capability
ya rhymes are as fucked up like 1 crip gettin' beaten by 10 bloods
eyes on my OOHH SHIT!! style like watchin' a tape of the worlds deadliest floods
you cant break my train of thought, even if ya girl suck me till i squeal
cuz i'll make ya POOF! & disappear like David Copperfield
your sexuality; will change from man to women on the mic
the last girl tokin' had sex with said (I FEEL STRANGE
) and turned dyke