Hey zup Tiffy, so u're the lucky loser,
ur second chance to win, too bad ur foe is this groover,
Yeah, Brotha Luigie, ur lil brotha, Marius,
Pay attention, u'll realize my flow is faboulous,
I dont know u too much but i can see,
that u will put ya head down against me,
ur rhymes r funny, ok, i admit it,
but sense of humor aint enough to beat it,
Ok, u might say i was also lucky,
cause my foe didnt post nuthin, he was a dummy,
hey plz dont confuse the mean of this situation,
Realest read my verse n run away back to his nation,
so lucky Turntable get prepared tu run too,
even u'll look more coward than scooby-doo,
Line number 15 n u're lookin really bad,
my lines hit ya, slapped and made u mad,
so i only continue to be ok wit the rules,
I hope u'll learn sumthin from Brotha Luigie's skool,
Too bad i wouldnt like to exterminate my bro,
but this how it is, only survives the pro,
Who's the pro? I cant see him? u'd say,
Im right here, Ayooo!, this was like play,
Im the talented peruvian n u're a simple dutch,
Thats why u wont be able to give me even a scratch,
I dont know geography neither where's ur land,
I wish we were close to be gentleman n shake hands,
because im sure u'll spit at least sumthin,
that deserves respect, tryin is better than nuthin,
Well enough is enough my verse is almost by final line,
Now i can rest have a snack n drink sum wine,
I'm cool n satisfied wit my work it was fine,
cya later i'll be on the beach in peruvian's summertime.