Aight bro.. it's been over 20 minutes.. I'm postin.. hopefully your almost done.. but like I told ya in PM.. I only called ya out cuz I think we're 2 of the hottest rooks on the site.. I'm tired of wastin lyrics on scrubs.. Much respect to ya.. But you die now..

Aight..
Look..

Acceptin my challenge was a mistake.. only Sparkin a Flame
but Da Truth is I got Two Nines.. Bullets Marked wit Ya Name
Herb's too busy Complainin' .. Claimin' his Wackness is Fake
Roll wit me.. hit the ground harder than'a Fat Bitch on Skates
Poor kid dreams about beatin' me.. stuck in a Foolish Vision
When my punches'll bend ya farther over than Ja Rule in Prison
You never explain your votes, but ya always Askin for Favors
and ya rap's cold as Ice Cream.. plus it's Lackin the Flavors
Your style is awful.. couldn't beat me if I Handed you My Lines
so go'head n tell em your name.. how you Ran-from-me FIVE Times
now Grab a Clover cuz the Battle's Over.. this he Clearly Knows
Kid's bout to get filled wit more holes than a Bowl of Cheerios
I peeped your previous posts n' poems.. a Lot of em are Boring
Now watch the voters Trash your Verse like the Bottom of a 40


If anybody has any problems understanding a specific personal or punch, ask me.. the "go'head tell em your name" = "tell em 'the truth'" .. I think that's the only one that could get confusing..

Good luck dawg

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