Meta4 your a handicap low poster,delayin' spits like old toasters.

The real battle begins

an insufficient boaster also;
en espanol tu 'ill' gato factos que son falso.
your just a pussy cat sippin' on cached lactose.
Ice Pick lace the text field like automatic macros.
you go to the tabernacle for faith in prayer,
i step in the joint as an unholy wordslayer.
rip ya scripts like satanical rabbit killers,
i petrify my knowledge like roman pillars.
Meta, you'll be more shook than gravity;
won't land on ya four feet-cuz i ruptured ya cavity.
mathmatically defyin' ya verbal outakes and intakes,
like clogged pipelines on honda accord brakes.
physically masticate your flimsy diaphragm,
display this shit to The Mods like executive diagrams.
delete the ram in ya mental subroutine,
partition your byte verses like guillotines.
your a progenic cat banished In rap battle society,
you can't stay off wackness like alcoholic sobriety.
anxiety is what you feel from all my bars;
i've scratched your essense like keyed cars.
i by far demolished your prospective most,
as if your best verse was my viral host.

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