I’m new 2 this game and battled a few times, but shit now you’ve lost coz I’ve got sum new rhymes/ I’m the Don of the battle and I slaughter people like cattle, now I’ll get on wit this battle/

I put u all into shock as the time goes tick and the tock, and just coz u aint got no cock/ there aint no need 2 hate me, not only will I kill u verbally, I can kill u physically/
Ur just a pussy bitch who gets it off wit his mommy

Ur like Saddam Hussein, u aint got shit in ur brain/ like Saddam, u both enjoy ur 4 man gang bang n shit, well u may aswell go bk 2 it coz u cant beat me 4 shit/

I bet u wear all these skimpy vests, but I’ll rip ur heart outta ur chest, and replace it wit a silicone breast/ I’m fuckin sick in the head, I’m wanted by ev-er-ry fed/

Wit my rhymes I fly like a butterfly and sting like a bee, but fuck dat shit coz I aint Muhammad Ali, he’ll kill u physically/ I’ll kill u lyrically/

I’m a lyrical wonder, my rhymes scare u more than the sound of thunder, under all this pressure ur just gonna blunder/ 2 lines left and it’s the end of this battle, and ur just like the rest of the cattle.