"man what the fuck is wrong wit u man this guy is gay
ur fuckin name sounds like ur a gurl man take tha "K"
Add an "A" to it and thats how ur gon get shot up wit ends
Cuz u madd we kicked ur faggot ass out of tha Livin' Legendz
And now u obsessed wit pokemon man what is wrong wit u
Man just face it no one wants u not even the Picachu's .....damn"



Unoriginality plaGued ya verSe,contaiNing nutin nEw/
You antaGonize pen aNd paper like yOu was milDew/
Rapperz naMed Pencil,agaIn how oriGinal is thAt??/
If I wAs anytHing like you,I'd rUn at siGht liKe I wAs a rAt/
Either yA obsEssed with uteNsils or ya lOve their shApe/
Do liKe a superHero,grab a blaNket,and uSe it to "S-Cape"/

your structures wack,wutz tha linez fo so yer punches r visable?||
cause i hate to burst yer bubble but there still lookin invisible......
even x to tha fukkin z poor rapper lookin like he is increddibly dissapointed......
pull of yer limbz,arms disjointed..rapz winnin? more chance of clinton bein reapoppointed......
wanna battle sumone?start at tha lowest dogg your a bottom feeder.......
u slack which also meanz fuk tha dogg,so i guess u a dogg breeder.....

they call you the Arkitec cause you only hav structure
no flow no punchez, yo only make lines even wantin to fuck em
improve your self a little n´get out of the cyphers
wait until you grow to battle wit streets finest


fuck....this was for anotha nigga...

I'll Never take threats||I'ma play this fool like my ole SNES
See,this kid is bulimic,with my sole to his chest,i create up sets
Don't need acrobatics|| to have you staring at the roof of a church
Ya flow's Like steel clits|| so I guess biting your lyrics is sure ta hurt!!

that one was for arcitec this ones for you.....
u have no skilz and thats really not cool.......
he may have fukked structure but u r simple as a.b.c 's.......
u ryme fuk em_ wit_ structure u must have complex it seemz......
cause b4 u shit on him,take a good look at yourself......
youll never be dope even with tha whole sites help......
i riped you in secondz,thats just how it would go.......
if u wanna win a battle then u better get flow.......

As time prolongs,ya shit gets wacker||son,no need for plaster.
Cause how can i ever feel a punch from a dude named casper?||

Hmmm...

There's nobody willing to touch me|| i spit leprosy and spread STD's
S.hootin H.erbs D.aily|| that's why pen N paper d/cided not ta fuck wif me!

lol..jus having fun with you dudes...lmao

I ain't claimin to be a legend,but i'm closer to bein one then u/
Seems like you got nutin else to do,but stick on my balls like crazy glue/
Fuckin wiit me , nah,dun do it , I'll leave ya skeleton in a scab/
And how the fuck are you gonna confuse slaps with jabs????/
You tellin me to stop or you gonna put me in rehab like ur rapperz/
Underestimatin my skill so terribly proves you a big-time detractor/

this girl quick to diss pen and paper in a fight
cuz she finds him offensive cuz the bitch can't write
ya im good lookin on the mic but u can't touch a G
i'll smash ya fuckin face for tryin to have a crush on me
i'll throw only clean punches just to help myself
cuz that'd make me the only guy not to hit her below the belt

Pac Sayin Fukk You U A Mockery To Tha Man.......
Especially When This Dude Above Is Calis # 1 Fan......
May Have Madd Wins But That Just Means Madd Dickriderz......
And Dont Play Like U Hate Trini Bitch Your All Up Insider

Son thinks he's dope,Shit!..I see nuthin but B-12//
Dudes rhymes r washed up like beach whales an sea shells//
He's been postin forever,but there's sumthan I cant get pass!//
His shits trash,We grown men on this site,we dont beat on Kid's Cas.//
So with that,Im ignoring him like child neglect//
What you expect?....me givin a child respect//
Naw, never will happen like you battlin somebody worth while.//
Record 2-1,1000+ post an think you tha best is tha worst denile!!

bitch talkin bout scabs and jabs but bitch u aint throwin nothin
Looks like u disabled or sumthin cuz u aint got arms so stop frontin
Cuz ur bout to get murked up quick wit these rhymes ull burn in a few
U is tryin to be a LL but i just killed u bitch so rather be a DWL so fuck u
u DeadWannabeLegend ill just ressurect her again so i can kill her once more
U keep on writing disses u stupid bitch and u gon see what Pen N' Paper for

spit covoys of deadly combo's|| like lady purses,ya always under arms
I brain storm, and create havoc with ma flow|| while your's remains calm
Your not a living legend|| but you make dead presidents turn in graves
Cause the punches you trade|| ain't worth shit like east indian slaves

Hey Arkitec where the hell you learn to spell,
plus with your weak ass rhyme and spell skills the best you can do is a job at Taco Bell,
Where little punk ass muthfuckas who think they creative,
Go make Tacos and give fat muthafuckas back change bitch,
So take ya wannabe ass and go to rap college,
and take your skinny sausage out ya momma cause that's the only place you wreak havoc,
and I'll tell you once she don't like it unless its Giovanni's,
I'm the only muthafucka good enough to rock those panties