Mister E VS. WildFire
 

10-30 bars
no hate votes
no dickridin votes or rhymes

you spit first

good luck

Checkin in....

I could douse myself in gas and you still wouldn't burn me,
Bring your textbook, cuz it's time that you start learning,
the winds are turning, all those "wins" you've been earning?
They're smoke n' mirrors, homie, and now change is churning,
Call yourself "wildfire" but you're barely a lit match,
My broken Bic gets hotter...and it's almost out of gas!
Oh, wait, no I get it! I see why it's that name your claiming!!
It's not that you're on fire, it's that your ass is flaming...
If you ever rocked a show, I'd stand backstage, peekin'
Cuz I've never seen an emcee is such pretty sequins,
Then, at the aftershow, I'd watch you on your knees 'til dawn,
Like Em, at next years Grammy's, you can "duet" with Elton John!

Peace...good luck!