8-10

u spit first .

Like a broken engine on the floor I'll take you apart
This shit stabs you in the chest cos you take it to heart
Tell the mod the forum names need to be switched fast
Cos your call outs are front lines an' you just got bitch slapped
You feel unstable are the rhymes too harsh I sent ya
Sorry when I spit I pull out bars like jenga
So remember don't fuck wit MC squared
Cos when I blow I blow your mind everywhere

I hit with coupled punches, skip chumps like double dutches
Cut you down to size, now you’re walkin out on stubbled crutches
Watch me crush this fool with cruel head blows
I know he aint “Rudolph,” but he’ll be leavin’ “red nosed”
He shows no proposal of begginin to win
I’ll skin him thin. Even Shao Kahn’s sayin “finish him”
Man this bitch ass faker lost to DeadlySpitta,
Yo this kid is litta I had hopes for you but ima quitta
Diminishin’ your hopes with my mad rhyme scheme
Leave you dreamin that no more matches have “ass kickin” as the prime theme
No time, or gleam of hope as the crowd said I “ripped him”
‘Cause I’m splittin lips bitch, go send in my next victim

Votes....

Man this bitch ass faker KO'ed by DeadlySpitta,