It Was Practical u Thought ID loose,But U Shuda Known Man..
Cuz Im Tactical at My Pursuit,While u Throwin Punches Wit SlowHAnds..
It Dont Add up.You Claim You Ill/Even The Sickest Cracker Period
U Run An Battle n The League But ya Still a Cracker lyriscist..
I Aint Fearin Shit.Just Spittin For respect an One Reason..
ShowYa Bars Are Like Empty Dictionaries..They Aint Got No Meanings..
After a View U wont show up.Keyed this verse For Nuthin..
I Belong N the League.Mc's like me Only come a Dime a Dozen..
Ya lines are Runnin .Wut U Headin for My Metaphors Speak4Emself..
Got Scared N vanished But Quo U still Get the L So UnfastenyaBelt..
Cuz u lackin the Heallth.Once was Ill Now as herbish as Weed..
Our Skillz Are as Precise as the Gap between Lettermans teeth..



aite here typed it up pretty quick just for the fuk of it..

good luk..pc
drop soon man..