I put this bitch on the "front lines" so he can Take First Hits
His Bio says, "Rhymin's my life", Meanin his life Ain't Worth Shit
Why does he Try to Win, U get ripped Time n Time Again
I jus Find The Pen, n lyrically kill u with Ink, like Giant Squids
My Verbs Split Ya, Feel the impact when these Words Hit Ya
The Infamous "triple N", a.k.a, The Newbie, Nerd Nigga
I'll beat U unconcious, With U giving an Extra Effort
U could give me 5 of yo losses n I'd still have a better Record
How dare yo step up, I'll win, let me Increase the Span
Yo Punches are like UFO's.. No one See's them Land
But u claim the be the master?
Well sorry "son", but i'm yo DaD, now you're not a Bastard
And Like "Fishing" I set Mc's up wit bait, only way to Fight em
Coz when I throw out "good lines", niggas like him Bite em
Yo rhymes are delayed, punches played, I refuse Yo Demo
Bounce, for I slap U back far enough for u to win Limbo
I know ur wonderin where's the scope, why do I Spit So Clean
I'm like Freddy Crougars, U can't beat me In Yo Dreams
So next time don't try you'll be sure to Die in Pain
Wit my addictive, good battle, yet like drugs, u Tried "in Vain"