(15-20 bars)

yo dis nigga chemistry about to learn a new science/
ima take him back to skool and right em up fo defiance
da difference between me and you is that i neva fucked a dude/
dis niggas favorite game is playing twista in the nude
ima punch through ya stomach and rip out cha soul/
i should slap ya mom twice for not usin birth control
ima dip ya body in a barrel of smolderin acid/
den feed ya remains to da gators in lake placid
you winnin dis battle is like ray charles drawin a line/
son you couldnt hit the mark if i was holdin up a sign
i aint even tryin cause your punch lines r so lame/
you battlin me is gonna be your 15 minutes of fame
to me dis rap shit aint even close to a game/
win or lose nigga to me it aint the same
you tryin to keep up wit the pace that im goin/
words that im flowin, while ya moms still hoin
yo i've had fans but you a whole different case/
niggas like you i spit heat to da face
u battlin me should be written as a sin/
get mah dick out cha mouth and mah balls of ya chin