I told you I rap fast I told you you're outclassed
I’m endin’ this game, I'm gonna make you an outcast
I'll run circles around you while your fat ass is coughin'
I've had enough of you Phex, let's put the nails in your coffin!

It's a clash of the titans, by the time that the fight ends
I’ll have my foot up your tight end and the noose will be tightened
There’s no use in fightin’, you're in no state to be writin',
With hands shakin' like that 'cause your punk ass is frightened

I’m takin’ your title with this final recital
Rip the belt off your waist after crushin’ your vitals
My flow's like a tsunami, yours has you takin' Midol
I'll tear at you so hard, I'll have you turned suicidal!

I’m a tower of power, I'm a lyrical blitzkrieg
You're an overhyped chump who can't even spell victory
It took you four days to post a few more cliches
And just a few hours later, my next hit's got you dazed!

It's a rap battle, dumbass, you don't get a chorus,
"He's a faggot," you sing, are you -trying- to bore us?
You're more repetitive than an auctioneer with a stutter
You're a minor league rapper, this is my bread n' butter

It's nothin' but gay jokes and anti-semitic crap
From this slowpoke who thinks every time that he raps
That he won't choke, he'll come up with some lyrical flak
But he won't, nope, he'll try to shock us but no one reacts

Are you reeling yet Phex, do you feel the effects
Of Trashcat makin’ shockwaves every time that I flex
My rap's too rapid-fire, I got you hittin' the deck
Yo, this kid's been flattened, Colin tell me who's next