You may think you're the true BTB Champion but that's for another time
You see nothing you can put up can control this rhyme
Back then i wasnt strong enough, and maybe i wasnt ready
But i still whopped your ass and kept goin steady
I'm not afraid to lose to you in battlin' or Be the Bookin'
Just like Maivia, yo gonna smell what im cookin'
Just know when you battle with me you battle with the best
After you're done wipe you're tears, you're a mess
I want you to know that whatever you put up it wont even compare
After you see this, you'll be too old to rap, with new false denture wear
You think your rhymes are crazy but they're not even half
I'll teach you the ABCs then you'll take an after school bath
I dont care what's your race even your nationality
It's doesnt matter cuz all i got is family
You think you're a Harley, big Motor-cyc
While in reality you just a tiny trail bike!
Tiny Trail Bike
http://www.marinbikes.com/bicycles_2007/html/bikes/bike_specs/specs_tiny_trail.html