wit the flow i got..i'll take it from there/
from what i see..the spot be vacant n clear/
u shakin of fear, u wanna be a warrior and chase wit a spear/
u out to defend yoself from the lions just in case they get near/
now u replacin a tear, wit anger cuz u don't see an ace in the mirror/
u tremblin, resemblin/
the simple men/
i tore up in my past yrs, the vast tears/
i've created, you've hated, everything i stated/
intelligence was belated as i waited/
for some real shit/
something to make me admitt that i feel it/
and slowly i heal wit/
the fact, that my rhymes is right n exact/
u retract, a few months back/
to the time that, you said NZM was phat/
wit a p.h., but to bad he hate/
lil ma fuckers that be spittin the shit/
out ta be gettin it quick, but never thank hip hop or respect it a bit/
but nzm got a plot and i settin it wit, a pen and a pad i am then set/
to rip the stage, i'll grip my rage/
hit the gadge, and leave a bullet in ya rib-a-cage/
me n my doggs got the shit made/
my song is still the hottest hit played/


this is only my display of multies.....so don't say.."oh he can flow wit multies..but he aint got punches"...shit..i just don't feel like writtin something new right now....so i givin u some old shit from a previous battle.....anyway...tell me what u think