lyrical gladiator da name fits him,cuz da only swords he swingin is "sharp" pens,raw killa challenged 2 anotha battle again tryin 2 prove betta than them

mic's r replaced every time itouch it cuz i kill da mic,while niggaz like lyrical gladiator mistake'em 4 dildo's cuz he's a dike,
da type,puttin chrome on da trainin wheels of his bike,claimin his ride is tight,infect n get unda his skin like rabbid dog bites

im stickin c4 in dis bitches stomach n grant his wish of bein all ova da streets,n da only thing shinnin in dis niggaz mouth is my piece clenched tight in hi teeth,sneez im sick when da triggaz released,splatter his jaw n everything near out his fuckin cheeks,but dats how i do it round here like memphis bleek,im sry bout how abnoxious my pistol is when it speaks

lyrical is lyrically inclined,so here dog its kool take a bite of mine,at least u can truly read it n weap at da battle's startin line,i give words black eyes when i "punch" a-line,only time,dis nigga comes close 2 "bark-in" is when he writes on "pine"

battlin me is like aids n white blood cells,winnin will neva happen,ya rhymes r 2 weak 2 rely on rappin,drop ya pen n step away from da mic,save ya self from bein murdered 2nite
n jus listen 2 da dj in da back scratchin,cuz condoms da only thing u w-rappin