I won't even read ur verse cuz your past ones make me laugh
Kaos your skillz fading quickly like overexposed photographs
I kill with words In a battle turn this bitch net-cee into a mute
Theory couldn’t get attention even when dude tries to salute
I'll never feel this kid's punches like havin cyber sex on the net
And only after I defeat you....................my respect will you get
You claim ta spit hot than why is it that I'm viewin' ya breath
^U spit fable text, d/r so much you'll give birth through anal sex
Hit you so hard your screamin from the clappin thunderous techs
U makin good attempts, but need dashes just ta make punches connect