this is a battle of the unbeatins, your about to come up short//
my records about to be 2-0, unless you give up and abort//

my record is unbeaten, like a child in a perfect home//
your about to be sent alone, back under that tombstone//

i know i've only won one, but thats equal to you//
i have lost zero, yours is mine, but negative 2//
and thats about it, i'm through//
i would only need a haiku to finish you//


^^^i'm tired