Battlin raedar might as well be battlin acid heads,
This kids a poser like indians wit plastic dreads,
Fuck around and battle me then stress awaits,
and its best ta state ya wack already before this escolates,
Your style is odd ta me like sodomy you a GAY prodigy,
You cleanin my dishes in the near future is how it otta be,
This aint a hospital and there isnt a cure for wackness,
Unless you have the patience to sit a year n practice,
Its so fuckin funny to see all of this bitches rap,
Battle me is just attacking yourself witta viscious act,
A cypher with you could make a man Die Slow,
I'd Rather Plunge to my death from a Silo,
In the ranks u fell like we could hear fate callin,
but i didnt push u 'DOWN' cause u was LATE fallin,