Welcome to the first and last battle of your MC career //
You have just set forth on your final frontier //
You will learn not to step again to this Kracka //
Cuz your a rookie, just a stupid fudge packa //
Boy you cannot rap, You don't even know how to start //
You are a welfare bitch who be loadin boxes at K-Mart //
And will never stand on stage your just a wannabe //
In 2 years you'll be on that show on MTV tryna be like this emcee //
Cuz when I rhyme I hit the hole in one more than a man named Tiger //
If the mic were a ball, You dribble it off your knees more than Matt Geiger //
You can't make the crowd say woah cuz you ain't got no flow //
This battle is like murder and im'a be the inmate on death row //
Thinkin you belong on the same stage is me, you must be confused //
Bitch, just like Jason Kidd's wife you are going to get abused //
If you want to walk again it's not too late to retire//
Otherwise, it'll be The Station part 2 and youll go up in fire//