[EXOTHERMIC Im scourching to touch, don't be dumb//This is were I make you look pathetic and its "all-in-fun"][You couldn't spit a dope verse with an ounce of coke in your throat//Get mopped up, truamatized in pain till the point you "B-FLAT" like musical notes][Im pitbull vicious, foaming at the mouth, snappin like a motha fucken aligator//CURT B's past don't consist of tims and taylors, all throughout high school you tried to be a skater][I know your fucken history kid, tryna feel shoes too-big, lets split-uh-a-wig//Your lifes-uh-fib, I'll twist-ya-lid, smash-off and blaim it on puffy like suge-knight-did][Put it to-the-trial, it may wear-off after-a-while, or you could still be sitten there waiten-in-denial//If you got golden rymes and a platinum mouth, im puttin your face-2Da-file and pawning your-smile][My words are lethal like injections and that translates to a warning -more then 3 lines kills//I'll drag you out to the boondocks and beat you vigorously with a hammer frantic on ectasy pills][DAM straight im in your girls twats, it like were taken turns im there when your-not//Noone gives a fuck about the rymes Curtis B got, now get on your knees and catch my dicks snot]