your a dumb muthafucka, for wanting to challenge me
you have no chance, you bout to see immediatley
i have to be honest you suck, you shit is grotesque
after this battle you'll be back to ya mamas breast
i lyrically wip you, so you learn the manditory basics
you'll never win the battle its you against me face it
you got no skills, less then jack that fell of the hill
after this battle niggas know who made the damn kill
i write half ass, cause you less then a quater
my wordplay hurts ya brain, its called lyrical torture
i'm a tell ya now this battle is more then shit
but you'll never win cause ya ounches neva hit
you talking like you got it, cant even get sum ass
your like a turte lifes going ahead of you to fast