Wolf v ocelot: Wolf
Me? Dead before I know it?
Your raps are baby talk,
come on, outgrow it!
You'd better get better,
or else you'll never,
catch up with us,
we're so far ahead it's like we're riding a bus
which happens to be your mother,
Whose so fat she looks like a pigs brother!
You even dare challenge me?
I'll make you a divorcee.
With life.
My rhymes will smack you around,
I won't need a knife.
We travel in packs,
you go one by one,
we go and attack,
you'd flee my son!
I'm great, I'm Steve's best friend.
You're rubbish, and aren't useful till the end.
