yo, if my skill level had a number, I'd be that number more than you/
if you don't get what I'm sayin, think it over wit yo crew/
and what the fuck is this "we" business/
I was batteling bone crusher, I guess I was also batteling dick riding bitches/
bitch, batteling me is like commiting suicide/
shit, I make Jesus glad he was only crucified/
so fuck that little girl bone crusher/
I'll "Crush-Her Bones", call me tha microphone rusher/
when I called you out, why the fuck did it take three hours/
oh that's right, you had to call them other cowards/
you finally responded to my shit, I was surprised
you even rhymed/
I guess you could only rap 8 times a day cuz it's 3 hours at a time/
why's it take so long for you to spit shit/
my little cousin could write somethin in two minutes that would be your equivelant/
bitch, you're commin up short like this was midget rappin/
got yo whole fag ass crew sayin, "What happened?"/
and fuck a Bomb Strangler, that idiot is probably yo people/
your a pussy, that's why niggaz get hard ons when they see you/
you can suck a dick and eat shit god dammit/
bitch you couldn't be the man if it was only you and women on this planet/
so a loud FUCK YOU to you and your cast/
I'll bet simon berch's got bigger balls than your ass/
if you think you won the first battle, than this is payback time/
now it's too late cuz you and your bitch crew just got the flat line/