Andrew, soon you guna c i'm a sick m/c
My name is Big P they can't shut up me
your flow.. doesn't live up to the status quota
battling me is like trying to fight yoda
i told ya, i'm a solja
U C, i'm old skool but you'all ready knew that
my rhymes are plat(num) and your's are scat
i'm so tired of your shenanigen's
you remind me of Zap branigen
the only thing you can get it with is a mannequin
(plastic person that model's clothing)
I don't need Matlock to tell me your a fool,
where did you get your raps, vanilla ice's gene pool.
Only he and you could write about paul stew
You should be locked up for a long time
Your raps suck they could be considered a crime,
you think they're great I think they're like whining,
My raps could be compared to fine dining.
I'm goin to end this quick with a painless see ya,
Come back when you got more than verbal diarrhea.