First off tell me what's your name dude who are you   Man I'm you I'm KJ Five Number 2 man   How can that be man you aint me man   I'm 52 what are you KJ Five Three man?   Nah see I'm the rapper that yo u used to be   Before you sold out and started rapping so pathetically   I came from the past to battle me?   That's right because you forget what means to be an emcee   Oh I get it cause I'm popular now   And I got a dove award I forgot the underground   You think I forgot how to throw it down   And I can't hold my own that's what your saying to me now?   Yeah that's right and what I'm saying is   You're a biter you write your songs for youth group kids   Dear slim a gimmick everybody's knowing this   Oh you think so we can find out about this      You can say what you want yep   But I really don't care I really don't care      First of all fools like you get devoured   You aint wack you like wack to the 7th power   I'm a go ahead and expose all ya gimmicks   And leave ya blown out like a tire with a hole in it   You don't' get it battling me that's risky   Your last CD was wack but it made a nice Frisbee   You can't be expect now not to get exposed   When your style's such a copy I could pick it up at Kinkos   How you gonna run up in the place   When your eyebrows look like they exploded off your face   Knowing your rock the pair of same socks for 3 days   Dude is so white he probably bleeds mayonnaise   I'm sorry don't get all mad   Cause your teeth look like you just brush em with a brillo pad   Don't be sad that's not what I mean   I mean it smells like an animal went and died between ya teeth but..      I'm all up in your atmosphere   and I'm blowing out your mind like sticking dynamite in your ear   Yeah don't even try to step   When the rhymes are so tight you could use them for spandex   you should know when to quit   cause I aint feeling you like I chopped off my fingertips   see I aint even bluffing   I could take you without saying ....   how you gonna get all up on it   When your forehead so big I could write my next song on it   I didn't mean it dog gone it   I meant the junk is so big I could pull out a paintbrush and draw on it   Don't be looking at me strange   When your hair is so greasy I think it needs an oil change   Fo sheezy I'm the real 52   Welcome to the city of wackness population only you      You gonna have to shut your mouth   So you can finally see what the kj is all about   Yeah no doubt I'll be the first to admit it   That since I started now a days I rap a lot different   But c'mon man you got to be kidding   I cant stay the exact same way now be realistic   Music evolves that's being artistic   There's just one thing that stays consistent   Its just Jesus first in every single lyric   Hopefully that's apparent I care less if ya feel it   Label what I do as nothing more than gimmicks   In fact label me a sell out in fact I agree with it   Sold out to Christ sold out my life   Plus I sold out the show I did last night   And if I sold out to doing God's plan   And that makes me a sell out that's what I am then