"Made it up on the spot, 

Ha I think not, 

Why you tellin them fibs, 

Lil bro you need to stop, 

I'm hotta than summer, you? 

Ha ya rappin' a bummer and 

Where u get the nerve to tell 

Rae-dizzle to take a numba?!...

My boy think he raps good, 

But he ain't actin like he should, 

Talkin mean towards people won't 

Get you to Hollywood but listen 

Yo I got a lil propisition, 

I'm ballin you out on the battle so 

Drop unless you chicken start kickin, bust it...

My boy can't rap it obvious that he frontin, 

His lips just flap, big sis gone keep it comin, 

Learn to improvise cuz all you did was memorize, 

Bring that big ol' head back down to size, 

And young ladies don't be lettin' 

Cory put you check, 

Get a grip ya'll really need to have some self respect!"