Yeah it's sir pimness bitches - thought I was gone?
Don't call it a comeback - my flows are always on
point... like a dagger, slicing your rhymes in half.
You don't add up to my swagger ****** just do the math.

You little accident rhymers, dropping Aesops Fables
step back b/c I'm killin you like Cain killed Able.
I'm the truth. You ain't neva seen a ***** flow like me,
stack dough like me, fuck hoes by the threes

You'll be banned from real life tryna step to this...
you swing you'll miss, drop a rhyme and get pissed
on. Maaaaannnn - yall some funny little no-name cats
like eBay springs son your rhymes are wack.