man im all about fist fights and city lights
trying to keep my mind right, arigh?
but i cant with jokes like you around
yer the biggest joke i seen but yer punchline aint laid down
you funny as hell trying spit-n-shit
but you best believe you better shut yer lip
yer about to get yer scheme split
my rhymes are tainted with the blood of yer girl
the guts of yer dad and yer lil sisters pube curls
so i called you out, you thought i was a beginner
after this battle shit tho, turns out i'm the winner