This ain't no rap battle, this is flux smashin a roach,
So please be silent like Buster keaton, don't even talk coach
Rappin Pop, got caught in the bathroom with FIN jackin off
Nowadays his lover boy is Hill, Pop is gettin soft
FLux flips word bombs like gymnasts with molotavs
While

flips em like parapalegics doin somersaults
Just cuz two words are spelled simliar don't make em rhyme tight
STick to what ya know, like drinkin wine while rubbin to FIN highlights
Talkin bout nutts, good thing you left Bonner's don't show em love
Got tired of his non reboundin ass, layin bricks with his power glove
Needin defense, then why not play "Swat that Ass" Ratliff
The way you thinkin lately, ya might make Chip "Bug Eyes" active
Xtreme Stevens says ya good but I'm great, Pop's gay
You rhyme syllables like Geico primates studderin nervous on blind dates