sayin you rep what you rep til you die,
but you couldnt rep even if you ruled brunei/(country that became independent in great britian)
im a take it easy and loose like my show laces,
get some breathin space and feel for tha kickback strap up ya back brace/
my words will shock ya nerve system and leave ya back bent all outta shape,
you'll wake up bruised and beatin worser than a freddy kruger scrape/
you should have just made a no show cuz its less embrassin to battle me,
your lines are dishonorably discharge in taken action wit thuggee/
walkin around thinkin you got what it takes to be an emcee,
but its a guarantee you'll be gone and set as a mystery like BIGGIE/
ill spit my werds through ya neck like a stealth ninja ready to sever,
but dont take much to beat up a hobos ass so no need for endeavour/
i could take over ya world and have u put in buckles and chains,
have you grow so old you wont feel blood runnin through ya veins to ya brain/
said yous a soldier but you could never be in a street combat,
take my weapon and hit you my bat....SPLAT....now where ya world at?/
you prolly sit at home tight pants wit a tie around ya neck while you play dungeons and dragons,
now time for school you make tha new appearrance claimin you sweet wit ya tight jeans saggin/(this bar meanin hes a fake guy wantin to be sweet)
sayin how i could only spit one real bar and that im a wigger actin like im cool,
i keep it real and dont act like nobody else you talkin middle east like ya name was abdul/
claimin you can rap real shit by puttin 45 shells in me but wheres ya gun?,
fuck tha gun cause i bet my werds touch ya insides like john donne/(a preacher that touched alot of people inside)
ive actually got a real street crew,you only got ya love buddies from tha internet,
im real about my realness so take this if it was hostility threat/
tried talkin smack at tha end of this battle,fuck tha battle i could take it to beef,
ill rock that mouth but i re-thought...not much damage i could do cuz u aint got no teeth/
how and why do you just have braces attached to ya gums,
im lost both ways cause ya whoreass mom raised you in tha slums/
i wanna say tha shit by lookin into yo eyes but kinda hard when you got thickass glasses,
death comes to you, glasses drop wit blood on them...SMASHES...finish you off wit my sword...SLASHES.../

ight thats my verse so lets go

uppin fo votes finally

Based on Poll Votes... its a TIE... CLOSED