ayo, b-rabbit, nigga after i spit my verse, you/gon choke like eminem on 8 mile/ DAGNABIT/ i'll sack ya ass like jevon kearse at/ a home game/ fuck ya ride/ you goin home in a hearse.i took a /look in yo profile, you ain't go no skill/ you spit at will and/try to kill emcees/ gimme the mic and get back down on ya knees/ you sound like a dyke/ ya rhymes ain't about shit/ just puttin shit down an hope it make sense/ couldn't sell a cd fa 50 cents/ ya little fuck buddy, c-rabbit misses you/ y'all broke up he depressed like natalie babbit when she wrote tuck everlasting/ ya lines are a blast from the past like everlast/ fuck wit me then might know "WHAT ITS LIKE" to have ya ass laid out/ fuck this bout, this ain't boxin/ i'm tired of usin my words as a toxic toxin./ FUCK YOU!...fuckin eminem wannabe