I usually don’t battle bitches but I made an exception for Rjay//
Sayen so much shit, must be the drama queen, the female Kay Slay//
Fuck this cats gonna keep choken till hes reppen 4-20//
Trying to be a chronic pfff hardly, aint no dre or bob marley//
This kids gonna say hes betta then infiniti but that’s just acclaim//
But this aint a video game, no magic, no site of david blaine//
So this is what im gonna do for ya kid cuz ya records a shame//
Give me a password and your log in name//
I’ll do some battles for ya, make you respectable//
Actually wait you winning aint possible that’s just another fable//
Im sitting here with a writers block, knowing that this kids gonna be on my jock//
Before I can get down stairs and gawk at my grandfather clock//
Fuck I new this chump was a bitch ass CAT//
But this is the RB, if your gonna sing theres a musical for that//
Mmmm its nice how your mom chicken heads as if I were Project Pat//
As Ive said and done before, imma keep slaying this midget as if it were Christmas//
Cuz y’all know ive been on the bad list, since I heard of Saint Nicholas//
This battles over, close the polls and this damn thread//
Cuz we all know the kids ran off to bed when I said his mamma was chicken head//
He aint asleep tho, hes prolly jerking it wishing he was me//
Getten brain from his mom, since the age of 17//