Bitch you can't see me Like Spice on your T.V Hide your bones in the park like Sandra leevey Believe me I'm not fuckin around I wanna stand on your head and rub your face off on the ground You're easy to beat like my dick After that Mardi gras flashin shit I'm in my basement plottin shit Beaten rocky down, this bitch talking shit Leave you smoked like a match tip that's been lit Stomp on your face until it looks like the bottom of my adidas Grab your eyeballs flatten em and stick em in parkin meters Let your rhymes develop they are just a juvenile Mines is developed and deep just like the fuckin Nile But seriously your nothing You tryin to be somthin Claimin u can rhyme but I knoe that ur bluffin Half the shit you said this time Don't even rhyme My fuckin flows will leave you dumb deaf and blind And you said in your flow what happens when you spit wack shit Well go ass fuck yourself YOU LITTLE BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!