im bout ignite ur rymes cause there defense less/
just like wen u realize battlin me ur headin into a deep abyss/
cause ur rhymes are weak they always digress/
only battle u won was against a coward*/
This kids rhymes are soft like wet flowers/
He's is fuckin gay probley looks down in the showers**/
u think ur rhymes got peoples heads bobbin/
na thats u on ur knees slobbin/
u bout to get beat by a white kid u should be in chagrin/
im too quick for u ur punches there not hitten/
only things hitten is the 2 balls on ur chin/
i saw ur battle all u say is self glory/
and even then it's like a fictional story/
u fuckin pussy u shoulda neva acepted this battle u should have denied/
You bout to be mortified worldwide/
u think ur gonna be great/
thats impossible like turnin u straight/
im merkin u already ill neva cease/
battlin me u goin crazy like u got the mad cow disease/

/= means end of line
* Rah-ta-tat didnt show for one of his battle his only win
** like people who take showers at school with other team mates people neva look down

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