Ayo, Bsharp, you better Breal, cus mutha fuka heres the deal//
Bsharp, you gonna Bblunt after this rap, you wont wanna eat another meal//
Feeling sick from this defeat, you find it hard to stay standing on your feet//
Why they got me battle this music note, is this a joke? i think you should sit your arse in a seat//
Go cry to your mom in a Bflat tone, she dont wanna here how you lost and now you start to moan//
But a smack you up with a verbal weapon, send you to heaven, outside the ozone//
B reading this, with a look of dire strait on his face//
So embaressed he gonna turn to god like Ma$e//
After i drop this, B gonna need time to recover and recuperate//
This flow a ticking time bomb, it bound to go off, make you evacuate//
Your goin up shit creek without a paddle//
mutha fuka spit pre-writ shit, i bring in the navy the army of rhymes to blow you out the water//
the only thing i was doin at the trailer park was your mom, and for 5 dollars i bought 'er//
bsharp gonna be torn apart, lyricly without another beat of my heart//
cus i aint waste my breath on a lyrical retart//
string 2 words together is a start, you goin the wrong way down a one way street//
battlin me is in the boat, you go against the grain and you gonna fukin choke//