yo You suck and my rhymes flow like a river/
every time this bitch heres my name he quiver/
I dont rhyme gaist fagets fo you ill make an exeption/
Your best shit go down why you suckin an erection/
My perfection , in this battle is a fuckin must/
This bitch like"Oh My god lyrical killer cussed"/
He cant rhyme and hes a motha fuckin mama's boy/
But when you think bout it hes also his moms toy/
They fuck and thats the only pussy this fag can get/
Plus his rhymes is worth michial jackson singin or "shit"/
This fucker thinks he can beat me and defeat me/
Well this is christmas and Ill tell ya where to put a tree/
You can shuve that fuckin tree tree right up yo ass/
You ask to suck my fuckin dick and I think Ill pass/
Ok you now lil ' fagger i mean lil' tagger
