Yo...check it...

illtalic

Haha...wit 'slanted' werds...I will merk this bitch ten times worse
No worries...you ain' the first...ya style more 'limp' than Mr. Durst

Let's get trappin'...you have fallen into my lyrical contraption
You ARE rappin'...but the key ingrediant..skill...you are lackin'

You jus' a poor rat...I take your verse...and use it as a doormat
I spit WAR rap...you must be wack...cause in my word processor...

...Ya name is a Format...

Optiksz

An autograph..to my biggest fan, tickets to my show wit backstage passes
'You are here to receive 500 lashes...and a pair of broken 'glasses''

A win...you will never caputre...this si the beginnin' of the rapture
You is a bad actor...I leave ya bloodied...wit an open fracture

Another win...addded to my list...the center gist?...
You can't pull a good diss...face it...niether of you...

...will ever be a master battle strategist...