little punk was bored n tried ta show up in a battle board
but he's going to end up being borred, while face down on floor boards

dick on tag smaller than the bullets in my mag
too easy to beat this fag...he posts rhymes sloppier than his rag

i'll tag this bitch on a wall using paint laced alcahol
lite a match n the letters burn like his bleedin assol

watch his name fade in front of me till the ashes turn to mist
hope Tag prepared ta meat the reaper for sum eternal necrosis

cus this kids more useless than advertising pop-ups
n with one click of ENTER i just nailed his coffin shut