I'm fueled by the fire of a loved one nearly lost....
Phoeniix stayed on my nerves...now he's paying the cost.
Fuck metaphores and wordplay...this here's personal
Give a fuck if I lose...This battle's really between me and you..
You say I ducked you..."you drop first i don't trust you.."
What you think I'm scared to battle on the net?!...nigga Fuck you!
There's things more inmportant than battling herbs...
Nearly losing my daughter left me at a loss for words....
You bitch ass nigga...trying to tarnish my name...
Look at my past drops..this here verse ain't a game...
Fuck trying to exchange wit..I'd rather exchange fists...
Then hear you call me a bitch...when my baby girls sick...
Your still a teenager.. you think like one...comes thru in ya writing.
You thought your last drop was hot...I'll point out the lines where your biting
But who cares...Oh i forgot RB's your career...
You think in real life you could fuck with me..you can't even buy beer.
You pissed me off...Run with the win I'll take the lost..
folks jock witty remarks..this rhyme is from the heart...
Thought you was cool...otherwise why would I tell you...
The drama going on my life..that your using as a tool..
From this day forth I'll never rhyme against or with you..
If I saw you face to face I'd just walk up and hit you...
But now with anger expelled and demons exorcised...
I'll go back to battling cats with regular rhymes...
But please don't skip the message...my daughter..she hates you too..
I'm finished with this fucking drop bitch you know what to do.

Enjoy the battle...no meta's no wordplay...nothing..jjust a statement....hope it satisfies you.