YO, SON YO. AYO MAN HOW YOU COMIN WIT A NAME STRIAGHT OUT INFARED/
MAN I THINK U SHOULD STOP TURN BAK DIS BATTLE IS-INT FAIR/
I LIKE TO DO NI99AS GRIMY U -N- 'D THEN THE TEN BENZ DROP -N- POP SCREWS THROUGH DRIVE BY TRENDS/
RED UP IS THE COLOR NAME TO REPLACE 7 UP YOU STAY ASKIN YOUR DUMB VOTES FROM FREINDS/
OKAY YOU COULD SAY WHAT YOU WANT ON THIS BATTLE POST/
BUT PONOKIO GOT LIE WRITTEN ALL ON YO NOES NI99AS CALL U A HOAX/
I DROP A MINIMUM OF TEN LINES O.D.CLASS IS WHAT IM RULEN CUZ I STAY PULLEN DAT TOAST/
I LEAVE YOUR MEAT ROAST RATTLE JOKES EVEN WHEN SHIT IS SERIOUS HOT AND I STILL STAY COOLIN DOWN ON SPOKES/
YOU LIKE RIMS THIS SHIT BE MINE ,I HOPE YOU DO CUZ WHAT YOU GON BE READIN HERE STAY SPINNIN WHEN MY SPIT BE SHINE/
SIT BACK AND RELAX U FIND ME LITERARELY BLESSED PUNK BITCHES LIKE U LITER RARELY CUZ WHEN YOU SPIT ITS "GARBAGE TIME"/
HOW U IN A RUSH TO EXCEPT MY BATTLE POST,YOU JUST LIKE A DICK GETTIN EXCEPTANCE TO HOES/
I COULD KILL YOU WIT TWO BARS, CUZ YOUR SHIT BE UGLY YOUR SPIT BE LIKE SHREK GIRLFRIEND NEW TOES/
SON, I AINT GOTTA PUT ANY PRESSURE ON YOU YOUR FIENDISH RHYMES GLITCH LIKE MOTHAFUCKIN WATERPIPE/
IF YOU SAY MY RHYMES ARE WACK GIVE THE SCOPE TO YOUR POP'S AND LETS SEE HOW DA GENES WORK WHEN YOUR FATHER SNIPE/
MY LAST BAR WOULD MAKE YOU JUMPE MULTIPLE TIMES GIVIN YOU THE CHARECTORISTICS OF A KANGEROO/
HOT LINES WONT BE DA ONLY SHIT MAKIN YOU HOP CUZ LOOKIN LIKE A JUMPING BEAN IF I OPULL OUT MY BANGER TOO/
I DONT EVEN GOTTA DO MY BEST TO RIP THIS LYRICAL FRAUD/
I HAVE THIS FLOW TO BLOW YOU AWAY OUT OF YOUR PHISICAL SATE AND STILL HAVE LINES LEFT OVER TO LEAVE YOU LEAPING LIKE A SPIRITUAL FROG/
THIS YOUR PUNISHIBLE CREATION SO FUCK CREAMATION/
I RIPPED YOU LIRYCAL WISE AND HAD U HOPPIN SO BAD I GOT YOUR KNEES SPACED IN/
