[Round 1: Rone]
See, you're of a different race, but I don't care what it is
I'm white, you're brown, fu*k YOU YA fu*kING SPIC!
Just kidding, just kidding, kids at home, just know that race is important
Cause it explains to this day why his face is enormous
See I'm not racist, I'm a face-ist, I mean look how big his face is
Any problem he can face it, he needs a forklift for a face lift
See I wanted to sample a beat, like a nice resounding smack
So I punched him in the face but it kinda sounded flat
Yeah, I'ma lay it flat out, homie has a flat face
Buys bulk, flat bread gets it at a flat rate
But regardless of your country son is ugly and disgusting
b**h you like Humpty Dumpty ate too much Chunky Monkey
You into fashion?
Waiting on the return of the neck beard?
Better luck next year
His gut jiggles when he walks
His scruff jiggles when he talks
This fat kid's hat brim probably jiggles with his thoughts
So how the f** is he gonna win a battle with me?
You should battle having titties on the back of your knees
Yo, and you got your own clothing company
Who's manufacturing your clothes?
This f**ing fatty's family in a factory at home
And you tried to battle there but Flip Top couldn't catch the fever
So I'm down with Filipinos cause they don't respect you either
Ether
[Round 2: Rone]
I heard he works in a cafeteria, so instead of researching or doubting it
I figured it for scripture and based half a f**ing round on it
So I get sloppy drunk and be banging sloppy hoes
You bring a mop to lunch and be serving sloppy joes
Sometimes I get stressed over what I have to wear next
Your answer is simple, velcro and hairnets
I f** with horn balls, you f** with corn dogs
I've been getting ladies off, you've been serving tatter tots
But here's a nice fact that could get you through the weather
You, Arsonal and Real Deal could start a school together
Yo, I used to picture this kid as a pig on a spit
But I can't fathom that sh** now
Cause I can't image fatty with an apple in his mouth
He's not the exercising type, doesn't know what exercise is like
sh** even when he tries he's not exercising right
Eating a bacon cheeseburger on an exercising bike
Getting arrested, I bet kid wouldn't exercise his rights
Yo, but you claim that hockey team, well let's run some plays
But mine aren't the kind on f**ing skates
Like when wifey and I run the "dump and chase"
I poop on her chest and she runs away
Yo, Fredo you invited me to your house but I would never go over
Why?
Cause you put the "h*mo" in "homeowner"
[Round 3: Rone]
Ayo, if you ever hear about me losing a battle with Fredo
Danny Glover better explain some sh** about him having an Angel
And I'm not about to list all the things I've seen you shove in your cake hole
Let's just say I've seen him fit in a cake...whole
Yo, you try to dine with this dego, I'll probably mash his potato
You eating penne alfredo, you see me add the tomato
I'll break him down like a Lego, I got the snap of a Mako
I'll probably grab all of your pesos, I'll turn your hat to a halo
And that last one is for Swave though and what you said on his f**ing dad
Cause if you met him you would see who really had that upper hand
So welcome back to March Madness b*tch, you're in the wrong bracket
I'm the blueprint for Blue Clips, bench warmers can't hack it
You retarded I'm a Spartan like Michigan State Magic
Krzyzewski couldn't bench me, I'm the complete f**ing package
Battered by [?] or Danny Manning at Kansas
This is Larry Bird pa**ing and Pistol Pete's average
Yo, I gave lobotomies when my legs were wobbly
So now that I'm shored up, ain't no way you're stopping me
You battled Okwerdz nine years ago, he's at a level you can't touch
Your name's Fredo Algebra but that math just doesn't add up
So divide the stage, subtract my age and this should be clear too
I've got Fredo's number down to a square roots