My verse casts a ‘shadow’ over ya whole damn life….
….punches so accurate and precise…like a surgeons knife

but you ain’t gonna survive this surgery…your at the ‘edge’ of your existance
this kid raps about the 'same thing all the time'…and calls it 'persistence'

this bitch is ‘fake’…tryin to ‘hustle’ you…that’s a fact son
but none of the crowd gonna fall for shadow’s ‘fraudulent transaction’

scared to lose?…this bitch Pmed me askin if this battle was negotiable?
damn…his avatar is his self portrait …and he wonders why he is unsociable

I’ll murder u beyond text…could combine with sound..that’s multimedia
You could even reach ‘my level’ if you ‘used’ or ‘stood on’ an encyclopedia

Im bout to lyrically torture you…but aint gunna kill-ya-yet
When im done with you…there be nuttin left but a ‘Silhouette’

he thinks his verse has got the crowd at the ‘edge’ of their seat
I suppose that could be true…cos we are all falling asleep!

This kids says he is ‘sick’….yeh dog you look like it
Rapping like some1 tampered with ya drink…did someone spike it?

Im a solo artist…but I’ll still kill ya crew headphone murder
My verse is so well ‘structured’…its supported with a ‘girder’

I guess this kid is gonna use kings jokes…no doubt
we should call him the ‘sahara dessert’…cos of his lyrically drought

look you aint even a worthy contestant
you cudnt beat me with ya best chant

this dog can’t even defend his self, with weak punches and sad flows
but jus remember that after dark…there are no shadows!