Dialect
this fag came to the mic but aint have much-to-bring/
im's use the worst lyrics i got and still "crunch-this-king//1
its aight...
im merkin this cat while punch-ing and verbaly killin/
crunch couldnt drop rhymes throwin *sues books of a buildin//2
eh?
its k.c. stands for kiss-cocks/
hard shit wouldnt come off ya tounge if you liked-rocks//3
nah
you aint gunna have a chance dog when my flow-is-done/
you aint nuthin now but soon ta be o-and-one//4
nah
you blow-in-son like hookers on a corner/
you tryin ta be *50 but jus 2dimes a nick and a quater//5
1st lines played, 2nd just a filler
my punchlines hit hard so even my lyrical fights-bruisein/
you battlin me tells me that you like-losin//6
filler
might-choosin ta be the 5th i merked/
i think youll find this dicks a pussy if you lift his skirt//7
played
bitch-you-hurt wit out me even tryin/
you aint lyricaly alive yet but now you diein//8
nah
you lose in other battles and the same this end/
so go log off and change ya name again//9
that was aight, whole concepts getting played tho
you've got no talent so kid stop ya wishin/
im like mike johnson wit des track skills, theres no competition//10
uppin yaself, blah

Not many punches, if there were any, they were weak or played, keep elevating tho

King
Wanna hear a joke?, y did tigger look in da toilet?, to find pooh/
But instead he found u/
haha....funny....but yeah....
Ur spits r shit u cant deny it/
U cant handle this so dont try it/
blah
Ill engulf u in gas an light it/
My spits will destroy u don’t fight um/
Dumb an dumber, u an ur other personality/
Dis will b my first casualty/
nah
Ur rhymes r like ur life, kinda dull, no point at all/
In da bathroom stall, right on da wall it says, 4 good head give Dialect a call…………..
blah

Stretch ya lines a little bit, this ain't bout flowing kid, ya gotta throw punches.

V=Dialect