Fuck you fatty, forcing me to wait around
Cut the fat off ya back, and then throw your weight around
Damn muthafucker, why did you postpone?
You didn’t, in fact you really got postpwned
It took you awhile to even answer back
Fird Eye, my ass, bitch it’s a cataract
I’ll laugh at your name, you think its cooler
You a couple of inches, I’m the real ruler
King Tron, this is my thrown, rhymes come heavy
Your shit’s like a miata, mine’s a chevy
Pinché fodongo, te crees chingón con tu peso
Te dejo descalabrado, hasta el puro hueso
Todavía no es tu turno, tu escogistes los termos
Yo mando aquí, Y tu ni eres mas o menos
Ya gane, y te destruyo como yeso
Y si no fuera por tu doble-chin, no podias proteger tu pescuezo
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