Your a redneck redeyed discrace to hip-hop
Everyone just ignores you everytime that you drop
Your like a motorcycle cop in a novelty shop
Out of place and out of face and you really ought to stop
You aint got no right being here on RB
Because your rhymes are lame, there all the same, it aint hard to see.
You see with me, you get a good rapper - something new
And its easy to see through you bit off more than you could chew
So thats the end, thats all i need, i aint got no more
And its agreed you paid no head and i won this war.