yo man that was kinda fast so im guessin its prewritten//
i neva run outa gas so you betta catch the saliva i be spitten//
im a just wokin up vampire thirsty for blood...n u just have bean bitten// <--(beaten)
well i can tell you lost like the kittens who had misplaced they mittens//
yo you a pussy liek all dem otha cats//
i thought i told you to get off rap battles in a pm but i guess you couldnt even handle that//
well im here to let you know that B***CHes like u get walked on like mats//
n whats this you talkin bout pitches..that the kinda crap that gets niggas like you beat by my bat needin over 29 stitches//
i know your nervous over there scratchin your head cuz it itches//
you like an eye witness who runs to the police then snitches//
n you prolly just sobbin there all scared n stiff//
well thas good cuz your rhymes wouldnt be droppin even if they fell of of a cliff//