Lyric: "Worry I'm not Mike Jordan of the mic recording/Hovi baby/You Kobe, maybe/Tracy McGrady/Matter fact, you a Harold Miner, J.R. Rider/Washed up on marijuana/Even worse you a Pervis Ellis/You worthless fella/You ain't no athlete you Shawn Bradley."
In Hov's reference, he seems to diss Joe Budden by going down the chart of player talent from great to terrible. He refers to Joey as Kobe at the beginning and works his way down the NBA talent food chain to Shawn Bradley. There is one player that no one wants to be compared to and that's Shawn Bradley. Maybe Rik Smits would've been nicer.