hurry up bitch i thought u said 30 minutes/ /?
that more than enough man i'll write this while handlein yo mama's tits//
this guy dont have a single win....
n hes got so many posts, to be exact fifty-six// (when he chal me)
im killin u, throwin punches
all of em clear landed hits//
ur my property , wearin u like a pair of winter mits//
spit it bitch, throw as many fast balls as u want//
ill still stand here wavin my finger always ready 2 taunt//
im unstoppalbe like a cyclopse//
my lines makin u look like a fuckin bitch in High Tops//
after this battle you'll be history, forgotten//
u should stop battlen, pack up ur things
and set out to Africa find a new job there u can pick cotton//
ur mama that dirty slut of a bum//
took her to the hospital to get her stomach pUmped
cuz she had a belly full a cum//
now i dont want u spitin shit ryhmes its bad for ur health//
Dicks all sore frum ur mum, Money speaks for its self//.................