Ok listen I only battle you to get Recognization,
My second reason for battlin's, cuz my grandmas on vacation!
In your your eyes my rhymes really twinkle,
Shit bitch its your turn to spit, not to tinkle!,
You dont wanna battle me! I wouldnt wanan battle me neether,
When I'm done you have to sit down and take a breather,
I will lock these verses in your mind like a nightmare,
My rhymes are the cure to you sneer, Bitch you cant come neer,
I will rub this shit in your face, bet your use to that...
My bat will make you turn flat make you rhymes go cursplat!
People rate my rhymes, only read my lines,
Yours lower there ineligance, waste thier time,
This is fun messin with this bitch on the set,
You win?...I wont let.. When you battle me..thats what you get!,
I will play with your rhymes like tonka toy,
Your rhymes make me laugh, you dont rap like no boy!
Your rhymes are dead, they just gots shifted,
You wonder how I dissed you so bad?... Bitch I'm just gifted!