im like a bird of prey with the words i display
in this battle im takin wot i want lke a buffet
respect squeezed outta ya like oil in the middle east
by your rhymes i'd say your minds a little deceased
your washed out never- writing your name to sign
think about it Masta T is neva gettin fame when he rhymes
wen i see a picture of masta all i can do is laugh
27 songs and no record deal i'll let you do the math
your feedback board is like a good fighter theres no hits
your songs are as appeallin as women with no tits
you songs are like a hangova without the night before
at your shows people are fightin to get out the door
embarrassed by his lyrics so he spat a little faster
he hoped his lshitty yrics would just got past ya
ya know i must be your 'ghost from the past'
ya litte jealous cos im just a voice that will last
your rhymes and lifin are two different things
its like sayin u play the flute and pluct strings
this battle is the good and bad of two extremes
ya only killing and riding on a games machine
your living a lie wen talkin to beats
cos its clear that your just not walkin the streets
ya must be running the strests with Agoraphobia
its over cos its fact that my raps are owning ya
stories portrayed with anger ur a lost soul
your rhymes and style is just like the moss code
alot of flashing but no noise,your just dated
its not about the ghetto as everyone has stated
my rhymes raise the bar, ur like a bimbo
try to mimic me but turns out your just good at the limbo
you have a massive ego with no skill and theres no hype
listen........ no one gives a fuck about your blood type
like a chairty you aint gettin paid in this game
check it your rhymes are the definition of pain
the result wont differ i admit it i my skills grew
i have the respect to get timmy d to kill you
at one pint he was respected everytime he rhymed
after years of making tunes and hes still aint signed
i shatter dreams and clatter teams or so it seems
a thug with only blood on his computer screen
