thought id try a diff concept. by the way it was a 10 line battle not 12.
aight ere goes.


My phrases bring praises and give nipples raises...
They send you through phases of dope lyrical crazes...
You'll be lost and dead in my mazes while your shit barely grazes...
I'll spit hatred at you, run your ass through, evil, like Hitler to a Jew!
Let my woman tease you with a screw, then leave your balls blue...
Inflict you like the flu, collect to me what's due, bang your girl named Sue...
Like Elvis, your heart will sieze, like Ebola, it's diseased...
I'm so cold, I freeze those on their knees trying to please!
So take heed and follow my lead, I've just planted a seed...
Son, you're deeply in need, your rhymes sickly bleed, you're stuck, like a cat that's been treed!