who were the others u battled,they must be soft,how the fuck u hav 3 battles without a loss//

im gonna pull out all the stops,win this battle,at all costs//

this cat his cold,imma melt him wit my heat,leave him a liquid//

no skiils in the rap game,like fred durst from limp biskit//

call me a faggit,dont even risk it,i no you,your the one thats limp wristed//

got aroused,wen i came to your house,open ur mammas pussy and fist it//

u must have bin watchin,after my ejaculation i made a quick evacuation,did u miss it//

its time for my celebration,and ur comiseration,ur corny rap was shit,ill rub ur face in it//

im bout to finish this shit,nothin is free,next time u wanna battle,i suggest u it is a newb//