me and my friend had a battle for fun who do you think won me or him
Rap Master:Yo you gonna need a voice translator/
Beacause my lcyics are as hot as the equator/

When i done wit you the sky be smokin/
and you bitch be cryin and crokin/

You need to stop writin the same old shit/
Becuz that crap no longer makes a big hit

1...2...3...4...5...6
ayo die bitch.

My friend
You think your good/
but you stood up for boyfriend/
and still got tha shit kicked out of you/
And yo boyfriend left your sorry white ass/
because you cannot rap/
and when im done wit you your gonna smell like crap/
You better stop callin me out/
or else your gonna keep on losin/
and your gone to lose all your skill/
wait a second you have no skills/
SO FUCK OF BITCH