(Verse 1)
(Spunky Killa)
I perfected the art you perfected the artificial when it comes to weed I stay burnt on trees like carved initials I'm hard like steel toes meanwhile yo your soft like a li'l rose I'll kill you ho's with my creative lyricism & yo I'm jaded after I hear ya spittin' I feel harassed & invaded like rapist victim like a slave who gained remission it stays within 'em yeah I'm great with writtens but after all this hate that has arisen it makes wanna straight forget it yeah you're on some hateful bitch shit & my styles rarely seen like faithful women who hate their children & we'll run a train on your dame like it was a gang tradition yeah I know you're after the fame like some basic bitches but what we bust & lay can create religions

(Verse 2)
(The Warlock)
It's Warlock I'm adept on top & the best & we got all these other rappers sweatin' like a glock to the head or pac while rockin' a set I'm not gonna fret unless one's in my face like an ocular lens but I'll try to avoid it I'm not 'roided or exploited but I plan to Light It Up just like my boy did yo feelin' disappointed's a major annoyance but I always stay buoyant in my flamboyance so of course I'm charismatic yo these kids had it so they're bouncin' off the walls like the shit's padded cuz i'll pull their chick I'm classy & too legit while they're stuck & act a fool with it Ludacris that ain't a diss dammit I'm referencing his classic & had to set it straight before some kids ask it but back to their chick yo I make them pannies moist I'm the one they wanna pick since they always have the choice