yo yo, i'm ready 2 slaughter ya ass

i'm gonna step into this battle all crazed like a gun toting fool//
with both pistols raised i open fire leavin ure dead ass in a blood red pool//
u call ureself $$upreme but the those two dollars is all ure shit's worth//
me, i'm a freestylin genius who's been spittin his shit since birth//
and seriously, what's wiv the supreme cuz we all know ure shits wack//
tha only reason u wanted me to spit first is cuz u aint got a sack//
u really just a bitch in disguise and this shits getting tired//
i'm a straight up demolitions expert and i've got u loaded and wired//
i'm ready and set to take you down my hand is on the detonation switch//
this is tha world of rap battles, there ain't no time for u, a wannabe bitch//
i've heard ure lyrics they're generic like u some sort of programmed machine//
these rappers are tired of u, ure a virus.........and i'm the vaccine//
i spit tha shit whilst u shit tha spit, i leave u on the ground in an epileptic fit//
my mental capacity is slippin and i can feel myself goin insane//
i got invincible skills gettin pumped from my brain and u better be prepared to feel my pain//
this aint a battle its a full on war and i'm declarin no-holds barred//
i'm gonna rip through you like a deranged psychotic leaving u mentally scarred//
u know i'm through wiv u, i'm out, it's time for the wannabe//
let's check mister no skills cuz u know he's gonna use my shit against me.//