better not back down b.itch.


You cant run, like U drunk, too many Martini’s.
You Cant hide, like Ru pauls Nuts In a string bikini
Tryn to see me, ur Trash yet my rhymes Stay tight,
i treated sikNen like "asshole.com" "rectum-on site".
you gotta be new Too, If u coming against me,
the only show u put on is "oprah" cause ur record is "winfree".
kids be, quik to Call me out, thinkin Im b*tch.
you couldnt "flow hot" if you were a "stream-of-Piss"
logical thoughtz, half your crews on my Defeated list,
The only thing "siknen" is my verse, dont get heated b.tich.
this kid aint 8 sided and red,so how u think u can stop me?
All Your "lines are played" like blowouts in hockey"
stop me, after I eat him, I sh*t his name,
he Started gargling gas, but still couldnt "spit no flame"
spittin insects out ur mouth, The only way you "sound-fly"
looks like i "tied sik to his tears" cause hes "bound-to-cry"
bound to die, Stop Claimin your the man,
you must have "AC" in you house, cause u dont got "1 fan"
like "public Restrooms", you're Prolly "Scared to Drop"
I could put a penis on your head, You still wouldnt "cum off the top"
stop... this battles done, you just dont know
your whole styles like water in a lake, It just dont flow.
you a religious rapper? cause ima leave ur body "holy" to end this"
i gotta admit ur last verse was hard..... hard to win with..


waitin kid