Its time for war and once I drop my post, IM KILLIN YOU//
Punchlines absorb and knock ya off ya toes' like 'Woman Do'//
so quit it Duke, your styles about as 'SWEET' as 'Lemon Juice'//
OutRun 'Contagious'?, nah but you can bet I’m 'Sick of YOU"//

-= Early Switch=-

According to hell, OuTRun'll be visiting when he Loses Pulse from the Shells//
There’s no "AWARDS"' when facing CyKo, but try n 'VOTE FOR YOURSELF'//
No one wants to read your lines like bills 'endorsed in the mail'//
plus I'll make u 'drop to tears' like 'heartfelt orphanage tails'//
cuz u winnin this battle is an Unfortunate lie//
I’m lighting ‘'DIMES” when typin this to prove I’m 'SCORCHIN YOUR PRIME'//
I'll 'knock u down' like doors outside a 'Place they raid for shrooms'//
Its like you’re trained to take abuse, kids insane!! he came to feud//
knowing a 'march with navy seals' wont help him make a 'MAJOR MOVE//
square off with me? Is u on drugs or just a Bit Retarded//
you need 'MORE GROWTH' like men obsessed with buying "Dick" enlargements'//
I'll murder u, disturb ya crew, after I Kick ya Carcass, I carried u 'beneath my wings//
that explains your 'Scent of Armpits', I told you, my jaws were made for spittin ARSON//
Bitch your Garbage, n your ‘lines couldnt get tighter’ if they were ’KIDS*’ ‘Guitar Strings’……

*kid Rock