I put the fear right into this wack rapper Gutter Shad
Leave em scared where he stands so he stutters man
Even if you were Jesus you wouldn't have balls to face me
You stupid, like a clown everything you say is crazy
Also why you accept a battle to a rapper from Michigan
You pray every night you win once, just keep wishin it
Your skills are about as good as you bowl, always in the gutter
Why don't you just find a gay guy, it'll be your only lover
I'll add another loss to your record, you about to whine?
Get down on the floor punk, I ready to get my shoes shined
You ain't gangsta, you wouldn't take milk from a lunch cart
Now quit rap dude, and go back to the damn Junk Yard

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VoTe Or DiE~
(No current battle)