These kids are gassed, the RBL's weak...it's too clear
See we got a bunch of Ego's in the league
...why the fuck do we need YOU here?
This dude's queer, with true fear he knows he can't fend with the best
I'll leave so many Ch!nks in ya armor...Jeff'll have to censor ya vest
I'm ending this mess...who's pimple-ridden grill is so oily...
His face got so much Grease...Travolta's suing for royalties
Now, this might be my demise, not because this kid'll nail me...
Ima pop E so fucking much...my heart'll prolly fail me
I'll shatter Ego, swinging until he can't see or hear shit...
My flurry of fists'll leave 'em Punch Drunk off his broken Spirits
Ya hope's are wearin, you can't win cuz i'm so clever with wits
See you got
Ill last week ...but your wack ass has never been sick
Pleasure a bitch??? PFFFT...ya extra weight aint settin a trend
I'd make you walk the plank...but it'da snap before you get to the end