yo listnin up dark soldier/my style is hot yers is much colder
you little ass diver/yer rap style stinks of stool
you beter call me the buss driver/cause ima take you to school
this rap had just begun and you alread been made a fool
all you are is my tool/ gettin me my second win
im gonna end this crule/beatin you before you even begin
you dont have a chance/why dont you just surrender
my rhymes puttin you ina trance/and chopin you up like a blender
i dont even need to brag/my rhymes speak for themself
after i beat this fag he will sit on the shelf
with all the other battle rap jokers/all those styles, medocure
this darksoldier isnt fightin a war/hes bendin over on the floor
screamin out zeebee yer my pimp and im yer whore!
idont even gota say anymore/i killed this punk, hardcore