This battle be our first n last, cause we already know Im the winner,
Plus your easily beat, like takin your slut mother out for dinner,
Reading my verse, I know that this kids jealous,
So I dispose of him like empty jars of relish,
The only way this kids gettin votes is if he gets on his knees,
Even then his other RB names will make him say please,
Your like a disease, Im the medicine gettin rid of you wit ease,
This kids just annoying, like having yo eye filled wit flea's,
This kid gets easily ripped, out his fucking stomach comes his intestines,
Even if this wannabe rapper owned a bank he still couldnt invest lines,