southern rapper raps like he got spit outta the crapper/
i saw ya mom last week, and i loved tappin her/
that thing she does with her tongue, was spectacular/
and i will get more as soon as i kil you, in this battle/
so if ya love ya mom, convince people to vote for me....the master/
even if it takes your only mate...your rattle/
the one you luv shoving up ya ass/in the bath/made of plaster
so now im gonna get my prize/for beating you....it was no suprise/