I'm sitting here battling this man who can't think of rhymes to fight
you'll get stuck when you think, I'll come and jiggle your head tonight

I don't think you are attractive... what bitch would marry you?
your rhymes are not that captive.... put down the pen you carry with you.

This guy can't rhyme worth a lick... he licks his dick
pump it up and down... nothing comes out... but there is a click

The beats you put to your ears don't want you to listen to them
so put the diskman down while I put my demo in and give it a spin

You should retire the mike and I'm a girl who picks it up
and I know you will call me a DIKE so hurl back the insult and SHUTUP

I'm catching a fuckn' cold and I'll pass it onto you
and this battle is sold to the girl who went before you

If I hit the reset form and started all over again
I'd be a recess because it would be an easy send

So goodbye for now and happy holidays
and don't be shy now... insult in many ways