i was cheated out the first battle, this is round 2 bitch

u dead wrong if you think u gon jerk and bitch me/
becuz i hire foreign shooters like Dirk Nowitski/
lets get this over dog, i will murk you quickly/
you couldnt kill me even if you drove and swerve to hit me/
lets get this started, ill make it ova right now/
you gotta fuckin pay me to throw the mic down/
man FUK rap im gonna start a bloder fight now/
with spiked chains and baseball bats to pipe down/
im startin shit now, battle back, what's good dog?/
you dont respect me, but you know u should dog/
you wanna act bad and big like Shug?/
then FUK guns i bring a fukin bulldog in yo hood dog/
im Dr. Dre, and you the fukin ho he slapped, Bitch/
i hope u know that i got more steel than blacksmiths/
since when u wanna battle and start this rap shit/
before today the only shit u ever rapped was a sandwich/
keep playin dog, till your fukin face gets gnawed off/
with pocket knives, M-16s, and sawed offs/
after my rhyme quit flowin and my raps they answer/
you be in yo hood tip toeing like a ballet dancer/


bitch. get at me