You got mirror behind your back so all your cards are showing
You see this face glowing? That shit ain’t radiation
It’s the smile of the winner gonna eat your ass for dinner
picking those weak rhymes apart with a tweezer
dominating the room, you’d think my last name was Ceaser
naw I’m only teasing, like your girl I that I was pleasing
with my dick only last night a little tight but that’s alright
could only fit my monster dick halfway up in her
but shess screaming like a siren, she’s never had it that far in there
now I’m dissing on the size of your tiny little cock
you may think are the beef but if you are I’m livestock
tearing you into two, a rabid dog without a soul
gonna chew you up and spit you out but still gonna keep control
and tomorrow you’ll be telling all your pussy friends this story
about how you were smoked by a silly white cat, and how I got the glory
these puns are all the guns I need gonna blast away your ego
toss my trophy in the trash and drive home in my 80’ Regal
cuz I’m only here to steal the show, yeah I’m a fucking thief
and you bad asses will need antacids cuz you’re gonna need relief
cuz it’s gonna hurt your stomach when this boy who can’t rhyme
C4’s on your ass and destroys you every time
I’m the sunshine, smiling as I’m burning your ass up
Smoking up the room before one of you wannabe’s can say “whazzup?”
So now I’ve trashed on you, your girl and all you bitches understand
I’m finished with the rhyme now just put the prize in my hands