U think u gonna win this battle u shit out of luck/
u got things mixed up/just like mixed nuts/
i'm on ur mind all the time like a guilty concience/
stop think bout me faggot, thats nonsense/
its Milk-E-Wae bitch!,of course without the chocolate/
ima keep throwin these rhymes, no1 can stop it/
ima just knock ur teeth out cuz u suck/
thats y u been bleeped out, not cuz u cuss/
u cant knock me over, i got 2 much balance/
u dont come close, u cant challenge my talents/
i told u, Milk-E-Wae is risen/
i've come, to condenm the wicked/
with this vivid speech spitten/never quitten/just listen/
there's N.ever E.nough T.ime for u to beat me/
no matter how much u practice u couldnt defeat me/
i already got u scared, i can c u retreating/
go ahead punk, keep leaving/