Believe me, this win for me is gonna be easy/
My whole verse is "Krafty", while your verse is just "cheesy"/ (Kraft Cheese)

I'm "twice" this kids skill, which makes him "1/2" my strength/
Kid, you'll never "measure up", cuz you-could-never-go-the-"length"/

I'll Peel off your toenails, and use them to create a stomach ulca/
Scoop up your blood cells like I was eating tortillas with salsa/

He claims he's scored, face it, you ain't never fucking boned/
this kid "gotten busy" a couple of times...only on the phone/

You just thought you was ill when really ya mad killable/
Sayin' you got verses, yeah maybe, but they lack being lyrical/

You "accepting-this-defeat" is-your-only-"survival"/
Round 1, I just knocked him out, that's as much "fact" as the "Bible"/

"phrantik"(frantick) thats wut you'll be when you see ma verse/
you'll be runnin away from me quicker than when women go to buy an on sale purse/

you said u were gonna stick your foot in ma mouth....well im still spitten/
you got a foot fetish or somthin? a foot in ma mouth to keep me from not speakin...keep wishin/

my rhymes are icy, they send chillz up yo' spine like tales of jack frost/
you say you from the bermuda triangle, you shoulda really gone in and STAYED LOST/