Get out while you can, you got a blind date with fate,
Like Hurricane Dean, I'll obliterate, annihilate, exterminate Tash8
Like rain I'm gonna fall on you, you won't know what to do,
wet, red and dead from your pointy head down to your Wal-Mart shoes
Your body and mind will be illin', I'm a fatal disease,
You'll be pullin' your hair out, and smearin' your feces
You don't know how good you got it, at home pullin' your dick,
pretty soon you'll be fucked worse than a dog with Michael Vick
You're on borrowed time, the bell's tollin' for you, rhymer,
you got less time left than a Utah miner
So run while you can, Tash, give up this internet spittin',
I'm a goddamn Bengal tiger, and you ain't nothin' but a kitten.