Brotherpara betta run bitch 2 a corner and cowa,
Dont challenge me im a tower, Ur rhymez bounce off me like dey turn sour,
Bitch u cant rap fo' shit, Juss bin ridin anutha guyz dick,Prick,
Coz ur mum dont juss suck , she lick, She bent down 2 much so she a crip,
Slayin u like im buffy tha vampire slaya, My rhymez so evil dey cud rape ya,
U think ur rhymez r dope, Bitch u must b on coke,
Shud of given up hang ur self wid a rope
Cant handle my rhymez dey 2 much 2 cope,
U just a silly shitfaced cunt,C Ya later comin round me an ur mum gonna smoke a blunt,
Sneak up behind u scare tha shit out of u make yo bitch-ass jump,
Suffocate u wid a plastic bag throw u in a garbage dump,
Cut u up in pieces 1 half or two thirds,
Watch out prick or ill feed ya 2 tha birdz,
So dont botha spittin ya verse ull b ridin home in a hearse,Wak lines, wak verse Weak Wordz