Listen...
Why the ******** u tryna comeback, man.
I gotta take tha laundry out and beat this Afghan
Leaving you packing you Stan s**t blow like fans
And like fans I'm send ya a** back to the stands
Pimp man, ***** talk to the back of my hands
Cause my palm facing side is attached to a grand
So when you peep the slap you go wild
The only other way you'll see a stack is staring at
Addiction's ProfileSo you smile, to where it's easier knock out your teeth
You wanna win? Here I'll knock yo a** out of de feet
Out the seat, and into despair
I wanna leave you smoking so I put yo a** back in The Chair
This pair of Forces kick you outta porportion
Knock you back to next eon, cause your mother's abortion...
Wanna piece of the pie, but I'm taking your portion
Only 50 so some p***y gonna cost him a fortune
Skeeting over record like I slept with Kelis
I'm an internation solider man you just the police (5-0)
s**t your name just determined your fate
I'ma win 5 to 0 that'll put me up 8
Recieve another blowout like an Afro~man
I'm universal all you dealing with is Astrovans
I can see the ***** like the last~boy~band
Say you ******** wit Gee-Money... Is that~yo~man?
Punchlines hit too hard and what's a stray~throw~gon'~do
Box the X on your eyes put the Halo~on~you
stressed xd stressed crazy s**t vs. Fifty in the rematch...
This is by far the best battle I've been in...