I'm wasting ya time rappin with Aus in mind...
Cuz considering the topic, this'll be a worthless rhyme.
He's been here forever, though he's not a worthy foe...
Cuz Aus tried ta get his freak on, by opening a sideshow.
And that was just this morning, as Thug he was whacker...
Whyte was missin the wise, so we just called him cracker.
Reality shows he's short on wits, ta attract ideas he wears perfume...
But he hooked up with a bad one, and became the
Littlest Groom.
Yet he's still dickrode, kids on ya like a damn leech...
But they're only there for advice cuz those who can't do, teach.
So I oughta call ya professor the way ya raps stink...
Everytime he spits close to ill, Aus starts takin zinc.
So for real, why in fuck didn't ya vote on me and Sand?
Think I'm not worth tha read? Least I've never been banned.
Like you, fuckin biter...maybe forgiven but not forgotten...
Battlin Aus? Shiiiiiiit! I'd better copyright what I'm droppin.