my dicks the hard drive, yours is the floppy
my lines are witty, yours are a dick sucker, sloppy
never was one to draw guns, but these bullets still flying
come on holmes, you're an emberassment like good will crying
you're no hunter, you got your back packed i got my gat packed
my lyrical missiles got you tracked to blow you up upon impact
cut the act, slick, before i cut these curtains on your show
and atleast know how to throw a flow before you lay low (lello) below me bro