wanker sed he'll battle me,
but he walked away not kno'in dat i wud have killed him lyrically,
there aint no1 who can compare 2 me/
i'm a fucked up sadistic lyricist,
no1 can compare 2 this,
i kno this is the battle u shud have skipped,
coz by battling me u kno ur gonna get ripped/
now ur wishing that they sent u 2 war,
or fuckin drowned u at shore,
or even got aids off sum mutha'fuckin cheap whore/
shit u cant compare 2 me,
wit the tears in ur eyes u look like a refugee,
good job u left this battle 4 ur own safety/
i bet u left 2 go and have a lil sit,
so u can write down the shit ur gonna spit,
coz we now kno u cant freestyle 4 shit.
fuck the rest of this battle,
coz we all kno dat i slaughtered u like cattle.