u piss me off then i'm foldin' up yo body,
when i cock that thang back that mean i already loaded up the shotty,
calm down boy or yo head i take it off,
i'm gone clap da led and yo face i erase it off,
u don't get no pussy so u steady watching porno flicks,
only time u been close to a pussy is when u came out of yo mama's bitch,
man i already merked yo ass so rest in peace,
u should of had a vest and kept a piece,
cause i'm like ludacris i be disturbing the peace,
if i can't get a headshot i'm throwing slugs at yo teeth,
yo lame ass shouldn't be on rapbattles.com,
cause after i merk u they gone find yo body off rotten.com,
i set these battles like i'm setting a bomb,
so when i hit u with des lines u aint gone be calm,
i make u and whoever collapse like the twin towers,
and that's after i put the gun ta yo mouth and make u taste the gunpowder,
u stupid and slow i'm much focus and quicker,
i put bullets in yo system so u can be more sicker,
yo rhymes be fruity like a bottle of snapple,
i'm gone split yo throat and slice yo adams apple,
man you worthless admit it everybody know u a piece of shit,
aint no use to battle i just hit u with dem thangs in da clip,
i'm like a boxer that'll knock u out and wait fo da next round,
u fuck with me u gone be like a dead person that get put under da ground,
u say yo name skiddz so stay in a kiddz place,
u gone be blind like stevie wonder by me hitin' u with mase