I won't mop the floor with you, your ass'll pass mopped/
So I broom this bitch into a pan after ya battle stats drop/
You can't see me, in fact, im lost to him/
How can it be 2 hard 2 lose when you 2 soft 2 win/
They say the dude flossin/
Since you can't plan your own funeral, black coffin or the blue coffin/
This dude tossin up gang signs, its a liar thing/
This kid can get hung form a tree like a god damn tire swing/
Duck to the ground when they all are firing/
This rap shit ain't ya thing, Wal-Marts hiring/
ITs alright though, you can hope to win/
But remember to change ya screename when the votes is in/ haha