here's the track. it's called "Worthy of a Warrior." lyrics are below along with explanations:

Lo-Fi: http://www.soundclick.com/util/stre...?ID=404306&q=Lo

Hi-Fi: http://www.soundclick.com/util/stre...?ID=404306&q=Hi

Lyrics:
When I'm up in the game, I demand respect
Tearin your rhymin dialect, mouth and neck disconnect //
The magnitude of these rhymes keep emcees in check
You need rhyme-agra, your battle skills ain't erect //
Let alone, not up to mine yet
See the venom I inject in brains, I give them bad effects //
I pounce on damp emcees, my rhymes are wet
Your rhymes shouldn't have been the thing you'd neglect //
Make you piss in trousers when I rhyme for hours
Rip you in half with only a fourth of power //
My rhymes scower, higher than a level of sour
My rhymes got more fog than girls takin hot showers //
Battle you on the site of fallen twin towers
Diss America and pour down poisonness powder //
It ain't flour, see all the rabbits I devour
You ain't got the head to match this brainpower //
See, you ain't got the skills that matches mine
Hop around like a rabbit, Lynn to Anaheim //
I got grime, I can blaze a million times
With a billion lines, my rhymes take a trillion lives //

(Sample)

I'm prepared with cold stares, you ain't got a prayer
Hide many lyrical snares when you're in my lair //
Yo I'm more scandalous than Bill Clinton affairs
Call me fluid, I can moonwalk down the stairs //
My rhymes are like the Lord, they're everywhere
I'll sharpen things too, stab you with an arm of a chair //
I am here, wavin more claws than bears
And killin rabbits when they misanswer my questionaires //
Are you ill? Can you impair?
Can you still ensnare when you're rhymin elsewhere? //
I can, from Canibus-Central to RB *
When I slice and dice, I can cole slaw meat //
When we meet, I can hear your fast heartbeat
I'll beat your heart in the game, I caw, you tweet-tweet //
Come to me and you'll see the secrets I secrete
I'll buy your own beat, stuff you with your receipt //
Grab you by the bunny tail, smashed to concrete
I might be a newbie, but I'm now the elite //

(Sample)

Bringin you from dusk straight into the dark
My punches come in threes, more than the arc //
Numero uno, they blow you up with a spark
With movable jaws kinda like a great white shark //
Number 2, they use C02 to break your C4 down to C2
With one breakthrough //
Number three, they use accessories to gain accuracy
To blaze you abundantly acidently //
Kickin your achilles, with my heel
There's not one emcee that emanates my zeal //
I conceal the seal, that decides your fate
Turnin black bears into white rabbits, you shake //
What's the true meaning of rhyme opaque, you quake
I don't let your electricity in, you bake //
And shake, I lift all the leaves without a rake
Pour it all your grave, you were flattened like pancakes //
Rip to pieces, piece of master thesis
If you had clorox three, you still couldn't clean this //
With a 10 mile wide hole, you still couldn't peep this
It's the deepness, of a 15 year old *
If you used MS Word, you still couldn't bold //
Your still controlled, blazin your ears like that
Crushin cats and shootin without wieldin a gat, it's critical black //

Explanations (*) :

I also battle on Canibus-Central. RB means RapBattles of course!

I'm 15 years old.