she'd die of laughter when your body she peeped
your corny little rhymes are puttin us all to sleep
you call yourself the one bad infamous
but my rhyme is the real danger, yo its venemous
smarter rhymes than yours ive crapped
stick around in this thread, ur bound ta get smacked
i know in canda y'all like to say eh
down here in america bout the rhymes we dont play
speakin of canada, your country is our armpit
keep readin lil guy cuz i aint done with this spit
to the back of your head your eyes will roll
when you find out quick that i wont fold
and run away scared like a little baby
could you get crumpet, well, yeah maybe
if you were a bit older and on your chin hair grew
but my hopes i wouldnt get up if i was you
your little dreams'll get crushed and i'd hate to see
a grown ass man sheddin tears for all ta see.