naw youngsta u don't get off that easy...let me put the gloves on cuz it's about to get real ugly...slides on griffey's...grabs louisville slugger and begins swingin

Benz ya chances of winnin r slimmer then a coneheads hairline//
Marrzz Cutta...i'm a blow like terrorist airlines//
and your a passenger...more like a victim//
rb's taught u to rap but winnin wasn't in the cirriculum//
so i'm a leave you like a "mexican" crossin the boarder...wit a "wetback"//
you was on a roll...but battlin me was a setback//
i'm a flatten this benz...leave him stripped like christina//
i got heat like nina...but u don't want it like a sepina//
i'm not lyin when i say it's skills u lackin//
cuz the audience starts lookin like nate dogg when u rappin//(that nigga always look sleepy)
u weak ya skills get slept on like posterpedics//
can't hold me back...i always bust like alot of cleavage//
and Mbenz'll get smashed and totally shited on//
yea i'm ass but it's ya face that i'm sittin on//
i'm better then nice ...my skill is more like magical//
this cats a fag...he likes to "bang cock" like tokyo's "capital"//

stops swingin and lifts boot up

i'll end this quick but painful//
why battle a "titan" when ya record resembles the "cinncinatti bengals"//

game over