aight listen u say u da big pachal666.
well u must be that faggot that sucks big dicks.
I just wanted to ask u man how many licks.
does it take to get to "skillz" heard he was "slick"
I'm bout to explode I'm a firecracker at the end of the wick.
and yo head been down south so much in yo neck is a crick.
This battle ain't gonna take long cause I'ma end it quick.
I ain't seen u spit a rhyme and that just makes me sick.
I'm bout to cut u into like I'm a lyrical hatchet.
don't forget to not let go of ya mom's lil latchet.
u so pathetic if I had a disease u couldn't even catch it.
Yo arms so short if u had an itch u couldn't even scratch it.
So thats why u write your rhymes in advance then just attach it.
On this battle I don't even think that your ass will respond.
U wouldn't stand a chance against me if u was James Bond.
Even at your highest and best I'm still somethin beyond.
I'm beatin u so bad at the end of this battle u'll say let's just bond.
Still I kill anything thats fake and not real so sit the fuck down
My rhymes are ill and heal but u can't tell the difference tween a verb and a noun.
That's why u'll get cut just by touchin my fuckin crown.
Also I don't sale weed by the ounce I sale it by the pound.
Thats what I'm somethin like a doberman while u just a hound