yo dawg,
your repeting your self, line three//
how you gunna diss my girl dawg, at least i have one b.//

and dawg, i let you hit me! HAHA, you think that hurt? sike, not at all//
what dont you get, people arent afriad of you because your tall//

And tell me dawg, how the fuck am i hating?//
ive got more then 2 things on you, better looks, and at least my hair doesnt look like its inflatin'//

i bet you enterd this shit think you wood win cos im white//
but so far all ive herd is bad shit about you on this site//

what do you do pay people to vote for you//
and mbenz stole La cops from me, you can ask him its tru//

at least im origanal when i spit//
if anyone ask, i wouldnt fess up to writing that shit//

you gotta admitt for a white kid i have skill//
and ill admitt your doing ok for a women not pregnant, and not on the PILL!//

im not even gunna bother typin another curse//.
ill battle you in school, where you dont have 20 minutes to think of a verse//

so bye bye dawg, im out like a bee in the summer//
when your rap careers over, come to me, ill be the famouse dude in the hummer//