I wrote this to that Game Beat #9 (forgot the name of it)
Try the kid whether mics-or-the-steal
I'm gon make you feel pussy like dykes-when-I-kill
cause I can light-up-ya-grill
like them charcoal bricks
and have you breathin harder in bed than hardcore flix
look each bar bore tricks, and if I slang it twice
it'll be 2x the attitude 2x the price
I got 2x ya wife cause I double my standards
so even if she's more than enough for you I still couldn't stand-her
so what is the plan-bra, you gon ease into the game
I'm blowin it up, fans in cuff, grew up and change my name
got enough to throw in change and still not slip off
you just gon be a childhood memory like them 2 from Criss-Cross