okay....lets go...

you couldn't win a battle even if you were rapping in the Special Olympics/
you think you spit hard cause you made poles outta limp-dicks/
your a dead man rapping, so let me help the process/
think you hot shit cause you got six wins and no losses/
you thought you spit sick cause you gave a nigga AIDS/
you just a roach on RB, and my flow is the Raid/
I could send a virus to your computer, end your career in a sick way/
you like a ho on the corner, trying to sell yourself, but no one wants to pay/
you ride dicks up an down like seismographs during earthquakes/
my lyrics will burn your face so bad, you'll be a John Doe at your wake/
like having sex with steroids, my punches are fucking strong/
you winning this battle is like Big and Em, you're Dead Wrong/

okay.....go...