But when I come through  it's like everybody's slow
 One kid told me he used to be a pro
 Until he bump heads with new Cappachino
 You might of seen my face in the old school arena
 Dipped like a fresh kid sipping on Pina
 I'm a felony  y'all cats a misdemeanor
 Eyeballing  all on my dick like Gina
 Smiling  you're not really ready for the Whylin'
 Came up strong but you scared of Staten Island
 All on my chest, oh the big fat medallion
 What you don't really want this here rut
 Rhyme ? 2 rhyme slut
 Battle wit dancehall king, you get struck by the lightning
 I tear mics up, y'all need to quit
 The name of this rhyme is I splashed the shit
 Some of y'all sing like never before
 I sleep all day while y'all trying to score
 Then I wake up like Alien 3
 Coming at y'all niggas that stole the rhymes from me
 Bitch, this is how the poor got rich
 Lay on the track then insert the hit
 Nine months later, the rap world is pregnant
 Wu babies blow kid, beware the segment
 Rumor has it, Donna darts create magic
 Nobody in my team have it
 You've seen my face on a $20 dollar bill
 Then you hear my voice on an Iron Man reel
 It's all tragic, rule not the bull shit-atrics
 Your rap is swine, mines is like catfish
 Birthday rap style, come on make a wish