straight up i'll tell it like it is, hip hop is no business for mc's like this, //
tragic like you spoke, these words i wrote, boast my flows are 10 fold mo blazin then yos,//
so just shut the fuck up or prepare to retort, you little dork, i'll stab your neck with a fork//
rip your brain out your skull with a knife and a set of pliers, you liar, every one knows my flows are fire, so retire,//
ur attempt to step has been rejected, your loved ones have been killed and your cash has been collected,//
so sit down while i spit, and read my lyrics idiot, this shit is dynamic and liisten to tho this.//
my flow explodes like the O when i plugged all ya moms holes//
yo whos richless, ur motha fuckin dickless, u cant even touch mine if u had them charlies angel bitches//
careful, i left some drip on ya mamas lip,and believe me its jizz, it has sperm swimmin in it//
look at dis bitch hes shook, whos says u gonna win this rap battle u must be as dumb as u look//