This aint no battle its an mc and a faggot in a meet
U look like an ‘ice’ berg so I hafta bring the heat
And I aint bringin a bullet I’ll bring da whole pack
Rip off ur nutz and start playin hack-e-sack
Pitifully strewn across my street serinatin in ur own blood
its true, when u fuck u r untoppable says ur buds
Rehearsin, conversin, and and merkin all while im versin
Hit u wit nine in ur dome and that’s before I start cursin
Bury u up to ur neck then I’m punchin it off at night
They’ll say, "did another femcee die tonite hostile?” yep its thug whyte