Spit forcefully enough to take ova this whole Network //
I'ma siccingly lecture this court jester, Chorizo challenged and now he's bout ta get hurt //
I'ma wacc emcee wreccer, through sicc lyrical spittin' I'ma make you my next victim //
I'ma rip you so badly you gon' be afraid to show ya name on the Siccness //
Listen...this dude think his rhymes are tight but like Biggie he's "dead wrong" //
Instead you belong in pink thongs doin' songs with Elton John //
Make sure that if you respond you bring nothin' but major heat //
That's good lyrics dumbass...not the hot sauce on the burritos you eat //
You just suffered a lyrical defeat, competin' with me again it won't be ya last //
Go into the future, lyrically whoop ya futuristic ass so bad you get sent bacc into the past //
You claim you're "big and bad", wanna' know why Chorizo eats big burritos //
Cuz it's a worldwide known fact that all Mexicans have lil' pitos //
Hahaha...time to finish this...
Kicc roccs, spit so much flams towards BBC's way I melt his whole blocc //
Please stop, this dude couldn't achieve "hot" even if he swallowed a pacc of matches and took gasoline shots //
