chck. check. check

look, the only way you"ll beat me with that shit u wrote. is if you break the rules and get ya boy"s to do a crew vote/ youve no hope, u a joke. like a dope smoking pope. ok, u dindt choke, but you still a mope/ didnt you realise me and slim are identicle twins. i just eppitimze the fact i went bald before him/ i hit the gym then swim to keep prim and trim. you dim, you keep fit by dicking rim/ look i dont give a toss bout who i cross. im rapbattles new boss/ my annual gross amounts to handfulls of dosh. but still i remain the toatal opposite of posh/ im probably the guy last night your bitch gave a nosh. i kick in the speed more effective than nos/ even with rhymes as cheesy as bros. you gonna watch me notch up a century of wins with not one loss/
and if the unthinkable happens and you do beat me.im gonna give up rapping like d.o.c/ or is that eminem, r fuck it dont matter. its not like you"ll beat me, coz u just chatter patter/