here it goes...

im battlin this kid he thinks hes mad ghetto/
but in reality he at home makin puppets like that guy Gepetto/
u didnt kno wat u were gettin into u had no clue/
after u feel these rhymes u gonna be pissed u betta sue/
my rhymes are so tight they squeez the air out of u like a boa/
my punches hit so hard u be thinkin im Rocky Balboa/
they call me the italian stallion i'll finish yo ass/
i got u hangin on each line like a wide mouth bass/
u scared as hell now u beggin on ya damn knees/
u want it to end but all i can say is bitch please/
im comin at u wit a rage i cannot be beat/
i kno u tremblin now u so scared u cant even beat ya meat/

... u got 30 mins lets see it