Yo

Quiet ya mouth this is a ~battle~
go to a farm if u the king of the ~cattle~
leave ya ass filled wit holes and peices left in ~gutters~
dude stop the rappin and stick to yanking ya ~utters~
ya get ~sliked and kilt~ like red kool-aid to much ~blood spilt~

dont eva try to battle me ~dude~
be like jay-z a miss and get ~excused~ (excuse me miss)
u like a old whore ~used and abused~
face it dude u gonna `~lose~

im done wit this fuckin ~wannabe~
nigga come back when u rap more like ~me~

peace~