at first i was coo wich ya u seemd polite so i kinda liked ya//now u wanna fuk wit tha big dog so i gotta bite ya//
i spit wit heat tha flame jus might light ya--so watch ya feet//tha grounds gettin took from right undaneath ya sneeks//
that rap shit u spits old like an antique compared ta mah technique ur styles obsolete//lemme do dis net thug wit control alt delete//
u can now proceed ta walk tha plank get yanked by mah chrome shank body stankin worse than some dank//got u lookin stupider then forest gump playd by tom hanks//
ur nowhere close ta mah ranks--decrease ya flows//finna be a TKO from direct punchline blows//
as far as this batle goes i suppose i wont expose this bitch in mans clothes//but ima take tha win from right under his nose//
nigga u shoulda thought first bout how well u could spit//cuz u couldnt fuk wit me if i taped a pussy whole ta ya dick//
battlin me u must be outta ya mind//so ima put u bak in ya place startin wit ya spine here u can borrow bar 9//
anybody who gets a bitch slap from this nigga jus politely decline hes a waist of time he gots lyrics that dont rhyme//step bak into tha trenches and get off tha front line//