Yo wot the fuck you chattin about, i cant make it 8/
may not post as much but its yo interlect in debate/
i can't go back to London,i ain't moving and i ain't left/
you dunno where you live,and that first round was jus a test/
i never underestimate,you the one battling rookies/
eDUB,a waste of time,both was shit, like uncooked cookies/
ya flows sparatic,i see that you lacking the lyrical range/
if ya was hotter than the sun, still would lack lyrical flame/
yo this my lesson, i may be new but in this i am the teacher/
you should pre-write ya lyrics,dictionaries wouldn't hurt either/
when i end this battle, doctors say 'Clouis a bleeder'/
you should move out yo bin,cos i heard a junk yard is cleaner/

give up, the doors are closed for eminem wannabes/
last week,vanilla ice asked you to form a group 'please'/
oh yer the race, of course i'm the turtle and you the rabbit/
its cos the rookie got the win the rabbit just couldn't have it/
i take the mic,do audio battles,rule it like julius Ceaser/
you shouldn't think,oh no you thunk,the mic be giving u siezures/
i may not win but like a baby,i'm the one shaking the rattle/
you better step up,if I lose,at least it was a good battle.