Notice The Punches And Multies...Battle Accepted On AIM

Only Way NFamous Is Releasin A Heated Reason Is Through A Smoke Sign..
Like Me Beating Dialects' Broken Rhymes, Similar To His, Yours Dont Shine...*
Startin' My Spit, Like A Dead Donor, You Ain't Got No Heart Bitch...
I lost Respect For You Cuz Ya To Wack To Get In A Crew So U Doin' That RYS Shit...**(Rep Ya Self)
My Verbal Tactics R Known To Murder You And All Other Herbish Kids...
Im Cracking You Back Quick, And My Lyrics Are Famous Unlike U Wack Kids..
Many Killed B4 You, Your A Whore Dude, Now You Next With Lyrics Undressin Ya Neck...
Like Starved Vultures I'm Peckin Ya Flesh, Battlin Me You Beckoning Death, You A Wreck..
You Trained The Sedated How To Be NFamous*** and Bang The Natives...
Damn, You Misuse Slang So Blatant, You Still Young, I Wonderin' How G1 Gang Related..****
You Losin' Ya Health Cuz I Hit More Hearts Than Cupid, Im Ruthless Dawg..
Little Research I Knew Ya Flaws, Kids Will Keeps Shittin On Ya Like Ya Gllued To Stalls..
Im Attackin Ya Ego, Cant Undastand Yo Vocab SO You Rap With Weak Flow..
You Hittin With An Inconsistent Misfit Like Ben Wallace MIssin' Free Throws...*****
You Claimed Your Change Missed The Toll With The Shit Load Of Coins That YOu Stole...
You Couldnt Even Fake Real If You Married Authentik And Called your Baby Artificial...

*= I KO'ed Dialect OTYP..
**= On AIM He Said He RYS= Rep Ya Self..
***= His Name..
****= G1= Gangsta One < His Crew Called Xtremely Lyrical Gangstas..
*****= Ben Wallace Is Horrible At Free Throws...