ayo

Battlez? You betta off bein Rocked by the Hardest of Phisyque'z Statue/
Throw Kleetz at you, You still wouldnt Grip my style with ILLETE Rap Shoes/
Im Breakin all Barrierz when im Commin at A FranchiZe Player wit no IQ in Intellegence/
He got betta sence, But lackz his punchez and spitz wit Speech Impetimentz/
I see you Never "Met A Four" cuz Winninz not in you to start your Primitive Learnin/(3-8)
Im Beatin the Piss out this fool, Until hez burnin, And Renderz your URINE/
Im gone kill you wit my Basic Rhymez, Rippin Face and Spine/
No one gives you a "Show of Hands" after battlez even if the audience wuz a "Race of Mimez"/Race=speciez(lol)
Ive been Laughin every since thiz Chump Spoke, Im burnin ya Ass like Rump Roast/
And usin ya body partz includin ya intestinez as Jump Ropez/
Your not gonna win even if ya luck haz Prevailed, Ya Verse Rusted and Stale/
You a lil slow, and I hate to Weight like fat people jumpin on Scalez/
Im sorry to see you lose, But thiz iz one Battle that i Hate Hit and Run but i got to Go/
But if you shot off pistolz they'd all be filled wit High Quality H2O/

aight im not goin anywhere im here to stay.

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