Ready for a taste of Master O' Rhymes
I'm a rapper that's white, like no other kind
This won't even start, you got no chance
So fast with these words, hurry, get a glace
you got no talent, why even try
bitch, rappin' agaist me i'll make ur ass cry
man, you haven't even won yet
that's not gonna change, wanna make a bet?
your rhymes must really suck
the only way u'll beat me is luck
so don't get your hopes up on this day
cuz your shit is so weak and gay
all your shit is totally lackin'
this battle is gonna send your ass packin'