..who's vice? my punches'll make u go through the wall..
it takes a winner to know a winner, & i dont know u at all..
i'll show u im raw keystyle.. boogie-man's also abusin kids..
he'll try to come off the top but'll break sumthin while doin it..
for god sakes just drop, homeless rapper please stop the bout..
he'll build his dream home when Wendy's throw their boxes out..
ur like my dad i havent seen in 5 years but god is forever fair..
cause im in the winning circle & my fathers never their..
u have no crew.. ur wack & weak, im ghetto & gutter ya know..
dogs are man's best friend.. so me & ur mother are close..
ur bull is severed you winning? Don’t let my bullets full ya head up..
my dick is family problems that I hope you & ur mother can pull together..
blown ya dome place colliding w/ Man the wrong way..
i would say follow my footsteps.. but that’d be your own face..
im spittin these fables.. jokin on this cat.. let me leave this fag alone..
you already skinny.. so w/ ease I’ll make you an bag of bones..
im steady standin vice face it ur played & ya ass is already handed..
my punches would 'hit home'but the crack house is already damaged..