wid sharp rhymes i "slice-n-rip","open-this-kid",n put his insides on ebay cuz there "open-for-bid"//

ta win u need better "attacks",strechin u like "elas-tic",u could read this verse over and over n still not 'perfect' my "prak-tis"..//

u couldnt spit sickness if u were fuckin 'aids' "infected-kids",even if u won this battle u couldnt get my props cuz ur repin "execu-tivs"//

like 'auido-kids' with a 'lisp' u spit with "slurs",i hit were it "hurts",if u spit 3 more times id still win wid 1 "verse"//

im the CAPITAL of this "battle-state",how u got the guts ta battle me ur stilla "middle-weight",call me ur MAID cuz im servin u a "verbal-plate"//

ta stop my verse it needs ta be "frozen",ud wid how do u "sapose-this",cuz im partin ur flow in 2 like i was "moses"//..flow like a river..


half thouse bars were prolly "pre-writen",if i sliced open ur 'skull' n spit on ur 'brian' u still couldnt understand what "im-spitin"//

TRIGGA im eating u up kid cuz u cam with "weak-punches",the only thing of mine u could eat is 'bums' wid "cheap-lunches"//

half ur verse is BIG WORDS n it dosent even "make-sense",no 'cents' like home less people "paying-rent"//

u couldnt win with MAGIC in this battle if ur name was 'harry-potter",im forcin this loss down ur throat makin u eat it like mothers with "bilemic-doughters"//