Tyler! call 911,
Y.B’s brought his gat, now your style is done,
what the fuck, I said a 20 line minimum not a 20 word minimum,
I could tell from your style that I already won,
you sound like a elementary student trying to talk shit,
just go to the corner before i get the yard stick,
you’re on a time out, don’t make me blow your mind out,
i didn’t know this was supposed to be a three line bout,
if you fuck with me, you better bring it all,
I’m like a heavy drunk going two weeks without no alcohol,
I’m feanin, and you’re second on my list,
bone crusher was the first to try to out class me but his shit was dismissed,
maybe santa can get you some lyrical skills this christmas,
it’s been about a year since I battled niggas, dam i missed this,
now i’m back at it, you skill’s thin like crack addict,