Look this dude talks alot about wut he's gonna do to me,
too bad this lil dude still aint hit puberity,
All this shit u talkin i already done it,
I wuz rippin this mic while u wuz still in ya momma's stomach,
You better ask around before u battle the king,
cuz i'm a grown ass man and u stuck bein like 13?
white on this mic i'm one of the hardest in akron,
the only reason u don't record ya shit is cuz ya voice still crackin,
u better study ya flash cards and ya middle school planner,
but when this verse drops the rest of ya rap career won't even matter,
as a matter of fact, there is no matter to rap,
u lil and short can't even reach the ladder i'm at,
so next time u spit just bite ya tonuge,
cuz soljers got my back and yea my lil brother is one,
u a momma's boy all soft and warm,
but if it wuzn't for ya mother and my dick u wouldnt' be born,
u pussy i can read it all across ya face,
ya dreams of bein b rabbit is done this is a horses race,
so i'm gonna put this battle to a rest,
come back and see me son when u grow some hair on ya chest