hey remember me mutha fucker its sinner back ere wid some shit about this fagggot mad dog yea so im'a put him to sleep...

mad bitch from crawly u lucky u saw me
u better off not rapping cuz ur shit just bores me
You think ur dope but on stage u have no hope
u sound worse den pop shows i choke ur throat
You should never boast thinking your the best
my rhymes hit you in the chest and eat through ur flesh
I crush your rhymes to death till their screaming
ur bitch im sceamin on got the bitch bleeding
mad dogs not gonna be breeding he needs killing
hes a fuckin cock head that needs his head drilling
cuz ur flow has no show i take away ur pride and dreams
ur life is a has been i shine over u like a lazor beam
I'll tackle you and battle you and rattle your cage
you aint battled in age so please walk off the stage
take the exit u anerexic skinny looking rat boy
ur just a cat toy to me get ur rep and act destoryed
cuz u aint a legend this is my title im'a defend
i'll bust you open this puppie needs a friend
cuz he dont got any he cant earn two pennys
sleeps with his teadys thinks he has machetties
You aint a gangsta wid guns ur rhymes are weak puns
your a freak thats done ur rap carear never begun
your kid is so stupid he even acts like his dad
i would add his son in this just to make him mad