HES SCARED TO GO FIRST.THINKS IM GONNA FLAKE SO LET ME JUST DROP.
I HOPE YOUR NEXT VERSE IS YOUR LAST CUZ YOU NEED TO STOP/
YOUR CHANCE OF WINNIN ARE SLIMMER THAN REDRUM PULLIN A BOP//
ITS IRONIC YOUR COMMANDO CUZ IN THIS WAR YOU GETTIN POPPED/
I GOT HANDS LIKE MAYWHEATHER THAT WILL MAKE YA CHIN ROCK//
NOW IT TIME TO LOAD AND LOCK OR LOCK AND LOAD/
ON ANY IRONIC BITCH NIGGA THATS TRYNA GET BOLD//
THIS NIGGA MUST BA A LOST SOUL SCRATCH THAT YOUR A LOST WHOE/
YES HES REALLY A FEMALE NOW THE WHOLE FORUM KNOWS//
I THINK YOU WERE LOOKIN FOR THE SISTA SIDE OF SICCNESS/
INSTEAD YOU FOUND BROWN BOI AND THE FLOWS AND NOW YOU GETTIN RIPPED CHICK//
YOU GOT KILLED BY K.T. AND MURDERED BY TROLL 2 TIMES/
WHATS SAD IS ALL THAT HAPPENED WHILE YOU WERE IN YOUR PRIME//
YOU FROM OAKLAND? I GUESS IM BOUT TA ADD TO THAT MURDER RATE/
THIS CRAZY NIGGA BATTLIN A HEAVY WHEN HES A FEATHER WEIGHT//
I GUESS LEE WAS RIGHT ABOUT THAT JIBBERISH YOU CALL FLOWIN/
WHILE I READ YOUR SHIT I CANT HELP TO THINK THAT ITS A POEM//
NO ONES KNOWIN WHAT YOU WRITIN PLUS YOU STAY LYIN//
YOU STILL THINK YOUR FLOWS ARE TIGHT NIGGA QUIT DENYIN//
YOU DIDNT WANT TO BATTLE LEE I GUESS IM NOT SUPRISED KIDD/
YOUR SCARED GIRL STUNNED THAT YOU JUST GOT SPRAYED AND LIT//
DID THAT IN 30 MINS NIGGA... ROUND 2? ITS NOTHIN NEVER SCARED NIGGA AND YOU CAN TELL YO PARENTS ABOUT ME.