Can you take the Texan heat with all this humidity?
I've lived here for 21, ya just can't beat me.
And if my raps are little taps, they sure got you upset
Cool off from this heat with all your tears? Your face is wet.
Super long raps won't win ya this one, it's gotta be the burns and well,
you've got none.
And if I'm your cabby then you'd be real shabby, cause' my rhymes are richer than yours.
I'll take you to town and drop you off at a shelter cause my raps--they swelter and you need to hide.
To avoid getting burned again on this nice cab ride.
Now, now Weed-Moon, be cool :)
I know I've got you excited, divided inside--
About whether you should stay and fight or run and hide.
My defiance is present, my resolve is solid, think I'll cower to you? You've got another thing coming.
To say such things as "Your mom didn't really want a son"
Oh darn, my feelings are hurt... hah, that didn't even burn!
All this shows is that you're desperate, for attention-- zooming 'round like a Hellcat
You're a plane, a drone, you've got no substance--
You say I'm not original? Well you repeat the same things
While you're taking your nap, please dream about me! About how you're writhing in agony...
About how I beat ya.
It was nice to meetcha!
Try not to let the door hit you on the way out.
While you're limping around, injured like you have gout--
I can see I wounded you, but not this badly! It's just a game man, so play it proudly!
To Nitasu and yourself, you two young kids
Your lids aren't on tight, in the head-- you aren't right.
I sure don't know how you sleep at night--
Knowing you try so hard,
but you fail so far.
So please let this be a lesson to both of you
Don't challenge a man like me because my rhymes are smooth--
They're pure ecstasy
Too much for two kids like you to handle, yeah?