Pioneer City is what i am, who i be
This fool Withersman tryin to fuckin battle me
a yo, ima crush ya head wit my knee
I got ya moms imatatin Jackson, Hee Hee!
I like to rap at rapbattles.com
i seen so many bitches in Gucci patterned thongs
ching - ching - chong, there's an asian whore
I just bought 3 for a $1 at my corner weed store
Now enough of braggin, back to dis nigga
he hate me cuz i beat him for that 07 figga
u puttin all these big words in ya rhymes
u think u educated, nigga u just in ya prime
now if i shoot, shoot, shoot, and 1 of ya niggas is dead
dont come to my house wit police sayin "we put u to bed"
i guess murder was the case that they gave me
i beat u at rap and take my bow gracefully
Withersman, u got no chance, bow down now
ya rhymes probably suck more than that movie "Kung Pow"
Im better than a lot, nigga u cant beat me
i'll put ya fuckin record label on stop, nigga fo sheesy
cause u beat me 2 to 1, that shit aint nothin
i beat u wit this rap, havin yo ass gruffin
last but not least, i gots to thank GOD
ill have ya moms sayin to me"baby nice bod"