mhuahhaaaaa...walks in...sees comp...LMAO

Aiyo, 1st off

Kid, this battle ain't costin' me shit..imma Win Free like Oprah-
Ur ass packed like Full House..that's where all the men play poker-
Each one gets 40 hits..ur Caliber lacks the power to knock me out-
Pm'n for adivce..even if I gave you the KEY u still couldn't lock me out-
Fuck your fake ass Jesus crew lackin' 4 disciples..ur style is triflin'-*
U couldn't break my flow if u went thru and added a thousand hyphens-
Ur style is typin' wack battles..I've seen more personals in confessionals-
Ur verses are detestable..and u got the nerve to call yourself a professional-
Herb, that's laughable..done beat so many in ur squad I dunno who is who-
2nd..........3rd.........4th disciple?..fuck it, I'll just merk your whole crew-
Startin' with you..every fuckin' line u rhyme is Filler trying to shine-
I dunno what's longer..FIND MIND's losing streak or your wide lines-
I'll rewind back to when you were wack..oops, we're still in this moment-
U slow bitch..this battle is like my dick, and once again kid you've blown it-



I'm looking for cream that prevents fungus from having my nuts to grow on-**


FUCK OUTTA HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUR!


*...HIs crew is 8 disciples...Jesus had 12
**He's asked me 100000 times to join his crew