number one u stink like fish talk my man and catch my fist in ur face u talk all that talk but what u can't seem to do is walk the walk gotta something say speak up got a problem with me well guess what I don't even know ur name so get mine out ur mouth trash talk me one more time I know that u love me but girl get in line laughing at my fish ur asking for a death wish I think about it and we'll I am talented step up to me just be prepared for defeat ur moldy bread and a cup milk sour and chunky this fight about to be dealt with accept that I rock and ur not relevant get a taste of ur own medicine