yo,this taken from a battle,holla bk on pm if im in dawg,peace

Fuck i'm down and I smoke like a chimney/
but u cudnt blow this mic if u were monica lewinski/
like Nas i'm illmatic always ready to cause static/
but once u've stepped to me then you've fuckin had it/
lostchild it's on and pop pop poppin/
but u forgotten my shits so sick that its fuckin rotten/
for me to be dissed by you is forbidden/
i bet your freestylin is shit, go back to your writtens/
probly too scared to spit back, ya shook/
can't string together a rhyme cos ur as dumb as ya look/
got ya terrorfied now u'll probly ask for a time out/
but i aint got the duracell mic and I can't rhyme out/
i'm highy deceptive, receptive a Rapbattle contraceptive/
my flow's unattainable And i always carry out my objective/
the directive is to throw ya a beatin/
an without cheatin my battles are front page featurin