The way i'm beating this kid i'll be tracked by social services/
R-Dot's the lyrical legend. Slim is just the herb in this/
I'm jerking this dick until he spits the verbal semen i deposited/
In his throat so he could be sick... Lyrically i'm HIV positive/
Severing Limbs. Imagine Me Losing Against Nothing/
Kick Your ass. Ur claiming that ur hot... yeah ur fronting/
(check the 1st 9 words... spell out his name... prove its a keystyle)
R-Dot 2 hot. I type through this shit and send sparks/
What made u think u could match 2 me when u been on since March/
And got an 0-1 record. U trying 2 stand up 2 me/
Is like Eminem trying 2 get a standing ovation from Christopher Reeve/
Ur going against a lyrical god that had this win from the start/
Ur more like a viagra patient. Ur just trying 2 come on hard/
Kid ur wack. Verbally i could rip ur crack/
Split ur back. Like a virgin's first time this pussy won't leave intact/
U should retract ur challenge. It's obvious u was never my match/
'Cause when it comes 2 raps u can't see me like a cyclops wearing an eyepatch/

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... U better hope i don't remember ur name/
'Cause i'm dryvyn drunk hyttyn pedestryans on memory lane/