ill spit my first line then send you to bed/
after my 2nd line you gana wish u wre dead/ then
come #'s 3 and 4/ ur the type of bitch to go out the back/
when i come in the front door/
this is an auction dog and you ant got no money for biddin/
thinkin u could beat me,
who the fuck were u kiddin/
wit a name like Sten. Cell.
I shouldn't have battled you/
just grabed u up and broke ur fucking back like a Pen. Cell.