[Creatical]

I'll clock ya' son, ya fame for rhyme's gone
The only 15 minutes you got, came on a time bomb
I flash the cannons.. You just cock handguns,
Cos the only 9 millimeter ya' have is in ya' pants, son.
Voters choose me, believe it,
Dawg.. You only 'take the pick', when it's ya' penis
Cre's nice, don't riddle with him, witty sucker..
You work hard, but you're still a bitch, like Diddy's butler
I'll master this apprentice with wild musing
You can't diss me, check who's style ya' using