.Check.

Yo you cant spit, your so weak you couldn’t even take a hit //
Your rhymes are probably pre-write, fuck that there probably bit //
You’re a noob to this site, this kid wouldn’t be accepted as a dark knight //
Imma murder this kid outright, but fuck it this time I ain’t gonna be polite //
Jus listen you should go back to b-more, Cause this battle ain’t even gonna have a close score //
Fuck battling.. this bitch ain’t hardcore, shit I ain’t battling this pussy anymore //
Cause this rook cant rap, the only way you could win is if you wore my brain as a thinking cap //
Yo his rhymes aren’t complex there just crap, I could spit 2 lines and still have this shit on wrap//
Fuck it if I have to follow up to his shit its gonna be easy, yo even his dickriders tryin to tease-me//
But his bitch is the only one who can please-me, Her mouth on my nuts.. its all breezy//
Yo I already won this contest, cause I just took over with lyrical conquest//
Lemme suggest, you give this shit a rest, cause you think your hot but no ones impressed//
Fuck it I roasted you, lemme bid your sorry ass adieu //
You couldn’t rap clean if you spit shampoo, fuck it your done…… pick another career to pursue //

..Compliments of Powder..