[Verse 1: D'Phuzion]

Yo, B-Rabbit

This silly rabbit don’t like lettuce, I heard he like dicks

Faggot niggas, with ponytails and lipstick

I'm for real; don’t give a fuck, what

What, oh

It’s like this; east side is where I'm from

You got beef, hit me on the streets with a badge and a gun

Fuck the badge, I'm coming through with black mags

'Bout to do this B-Rabbit nigga 'cause he's a fag

Like I said earlier in the clause

I stated that in my— oh, shit

[Verse 2: Eminem (as B-Rabbit)]

A'ight, look

I can see that I’m put to the test

Battling this chick...with no breasts

And why I gotta battle a chick?

Especially one that’s whack, wit' a dick?

So you a dope MC?

Don’t get mad, start taking your period out on me

‘Cause I ain’t done shit to you

What’s your name, Confusion? Well, then I guess I gotta confuse you

This ain’t something I’m used to

Why the fuck did Future even introduce you?

I really don’t understand

Why this chick is up here right now and wants to be a man

On this mic, it’s rat-a-tat-tat

Why the fuck am I standing here battling Da Brat?

You don’t really even wanna see this

On this microphone, I will eat your fucking fetus

Yo