bitch i can tell diss is your first battle, wheres da skillz?
all you do is babble and babble dat shit makes me ill.
yeah i took my time to spit, i was doggin your mum she sed i got big dick,
its nufin new to me tho i get told dat all da time, by every bitch.
i no you aint got gun, you aint gangsta, you cant even cum.
your still only little in dis game its boys like you dat receive from da bum
i didnt steal no name from marshall, he stole it from me, im his idol
you shouldnt be in dis rap shit try american idol
if id of copy righted all my rhymes id be a millionaire bout 12 times
its hard for you to spit ryhmes, but not for me, it comes easy from mind.
so i bet you think you had dis battle won, think again little child
its all over your first battle and you took one beating rather mild.