Ferio, your arn't "ferious", you must be delierious, I'll beat you "fast", your time has passed, and for battlez, this is your last, Ferio, is nothin' but a "cherio", and I'm "serial killer", so "uh oh", your not my friend, your my foe and were goin' all out toe to toe and I'ma win by a k-o-, with one vital blow, so take my advice, before your head endz up in a vice, I'm nothin' nice, but my lyricz are percice, I'm makin' your head itch like lice, when you read my metaphorez, I'm "penatratin' you face pourz", like "acne padz", are you a treat to you? Not a tad, you soak up game like maxie padz and tamponz, you have no pros, just conz, like "Master P", I'm "Da Last Don", So therez no takin' my place, you can't see me, when you try your eyez sting like mase, I'm beatin' you at a steady pace, I'm winnin' by a mile, so I'm gonna win this race, So you'll have to live in disgrace, and never show your face, Your man? So sue me, you have no case, I left no trace or evidence, I'll show up at you residence, durrin' family hour, and kill off your family tree, I'll swing at you like a golf tee, and have a whole in one, and crush you more then Big Pun-