This battle goin be easy, is no biggie...
Like the mistake that made you, this on goin be a quickee...
Thinks his lines are hot, callz me a shity azz noobe...
Only time his rhymes are smooth, is if he aplies em wit lube...
After readin my verse, he'll swallow his pride, only way out is suicide...
You gonna have to slit your wrists, 911, J_Troop, you gonna wanna dial this...
He thought he could handle me, must think hes some cool cat...
J_Trooper, i'll ship you to Iraq, let's see how you handle that...
His crews a bunch a bitches, i checked there profiles...
Only reason you 15-1, is cuz you got mo dickriders then a pack a life stlyes.