yo plaspp and mcmaybe suck at rappin, and if you dont like my style suck my dick cuz its original and i'll battle anyone, but to these homos...
ohhhh watch out, im really scared, plaspp and mcmaybe, two squares that could never stare, never grill, not even cause suspension, what are you benchin,
its not even close to the number dat i'll mention, who's fake
your an mc MAYBE, and when you have babies, they better at word playin
sayin im fakin, get popped like bacon, every bone is breakin, nobody here steals, greatness show you whats real, ready for punchlines from your head to your heels?
Okay now that was just an intermission, more names got my back
than the stop the war petition, takin everything you dishin, ya think ya good
i got more hooks than salt water fishin, jus listen and get the hint
you could never see through me cause i got illegal tints, ya dont know man
they call me markzman get wit the program,damn, mr plassp,
what kinda name is that, could be foreign, matter of fact we created rap
comin like i'm bitin my jots, you bite more than tyson, when he did it alot
you scribblin plots, while i got plans, i have ya squared down, man 2 man
my hand will slam on ya headband and damn, ya clan is rammed
and crushed in my hand, im not hurt, my days are sunny, smoke all day
wash hands wit formula 420, while stayin better wit raps than egypt wit mummies,
ya stay softer than gummies, but hey you stay funny,
but lets not get off the subject, they started a grudge and no im not budgin
ya straight except for the suckin, at raps, at scraps, at facts, and attacks
that your crew got my back, u like that...