now im put up against dis trick bitch scriptive/ he think he gon win dis/ wat kinda fuckin joke is this/ u aint gon be laffin wen im finish/ u gonna be cryin and bitchin/ wishin u neva met me/ my flow is cold like ice tea/ after u lose this battle cum 2 da streetz and fite me/ i freestyle i dont rite G/ so everythang i spit is from my head/ ur lines are pre written from shit u read/ u aint 50 u gonna try 2 get rich & wind up dead/ nuff sed/ dont get cocky cuz u beat that one mutha fucka/ cuz dis battle gon be alot muffuckin tougher/ tha obituary tha only place for ur scriptures/ cuz ur flows dead while mines are hardhitters/ i aint gon lie u got a lil bit of talent/ but just like a drunk ur flows way off balance/u from da uk dats cuz u gay/u play/2 dam much its all endin 2day/im afropimp & i just manhandled dis bitch/who rilly should be UNscriptive/