Kuntry boy

why the fuck im battlin a cottonmouth.....(nigga-wit-no-spit)//
you could eat a pound of dro, and still couldnt drop no dope shit//
im just anotha miss on ya hitlist, cause you aint seein me//
ya chances is hopeless, my punches stick like glue, like sean p//
i flow elegantly, cause i let the grace of God get me//
watch me dog niggas out, u a bitch come sleep wit me//
shawty cant hang wit me, cause im bout to give a castration//
chop ya like timber, dump ya carcass in a lake, just ask jason//
i stack bricks like masons, im like a block wall son//
if you trying to get a losing record, u just made the conversion//



hmmmm....
Punches were not hitting to hard
Personals - not to many
Flow was good
Structure was meh...
Wordplay - blah
OVeral....11/20






Conversion

I had to bounce cuz gettin drunk's more important than dissin you
Even wit ya face on milk carton's my punches still aint missin you
Damn son...............ta have 8 wins you gotta be packin some skill
You aint smilin' in ya sig cuz i know the teeth are lackin' in ya grill
kuntyboi, i sunk his poise, shut ya mouth closed like'a trunk'a toys
Fuck some noise, it's more like I Pastor ruckus leave you stuck in Troy
U from Georgia, damn, it's a shame you can't be reppin' Atlanta
In your mind you think you spit sick so you took some Mylanta
You couldnt beat me if I layed down and I gave you the bat
Starvin ta be street so C hadda show you pavement ta back
Fade'em ta black



Flow was good
Punches were hard hitting
Personals.... lacked like kuntry
Overall......13/20

Vote-Conversion...
he came harder..
Punches were harder