@Khevlar
''get the hell off the stage,you couldn't fade if you sent in a muslim kid to blow himself up wit a hand grenade/your weak brigade is made of french maids switch walkin'& tame..and when i see you?...better hope your hard as your name/khev-shady lookin' like a bummy jim carrey,in his pics swappin' spit wit' a homeless cat named larry/don't pass that bottle my way.. you'll get it smashed on your face..i bet you'd call the po's and probably pursue the case/i smell a trace.. of punany comin' from your direction..don't talk hard..cause feisty bitches give me rock hard erections/khev,you the only cat i know who stands in the mirror jackin' to his reflection,lookin' at the door checkin'..hopin' his mommy don't catch 'im/relax and remove my nutts from your vocal tubes..wearin' so much blush, ya cheeks red as asses of baboons''....full of hot air like balloons...ya bafoon/fuck your empire bats,i'll hit your strip wit a sack,of tweek mixed wit anthrax and drop ya homies on contact...believe that/i don't need to explain my opposition of slim shady impersonatin',kansas' yo location,don't come back to the n-dubb wit out a application/ask permission to return to your own home,bitches like you got 2 choices,get outta town or the funeral home/you from monroe,dont even think you gon' get respect...bullet must've felt bad for ya when he slid you that contract,you think you raw rap/but really str8 faulty need to back up off me,your voice sound like a redneck wit his balls cutt off,peep/it aint over you sorry ass excuse,waste of some skin,tall and lanky,clothes is stanky...fuck you whiteboy & ya kin.....