freepostin hybreed, zoomen thru london on his moped,
fuckin round bout to end up dead, im wit his mom gettin head,

how you gonna spit in another battle, it not yours,
oh you a newbie i see your rattle, next to ya shitty draws,

first thing first, at battling,
you the worse, 1 punch shattering,

talents what you lack, every thing you spit,
is str8 wack, better yet shit,

after hearin ya flow, the only thing u do for paris,
is let us all know, y they so imbaressed,

dog hurry run, get off this site,
listen up dun, better believe the hype,

lyrically your not incline, so step up n get stomped,
you cant rhyme you can't rap, you ain't no comp,

lets get the wigs split, necks cracked,
your face i'll hit, your back i'll snap,

u need to take a step back, give up rap,
your shit mos def wack, n the vote will show that.