check it out, here comes my first battle on this site...check it out





I'm the big dawg in the back, but thats the way I do's it, deuce it ruthless, step and ya crew is toothless/
fuck illuson, gimme a sec, a minute, I bet my motherfuckin fist gonna have yo necklace in it/
I creep low-key in da jeep 03'...do the math, illuson got one and a half, I hold three/
I'm the rap al capone, clean out ya dome, buckshot put ya knot where the falcons roam/
I'm the shit when my tongue I twist it, I'm sadistic...so when I spit "son" become a statistic/
I get fed grapes steak and lobster, son hate my posture, and the way I decimate his roster/
illuson cant be winnin this race, CUz I'm faster than the baseball bat that he catch in the face/
see I'm an asshole but I'll admit it...come beat me down, you can be the whitney and I'll be bobby brown/
I seen ya tonka toy raps, what you call that dissin? I'll have ya face neck and chest...all that missin/
fuck wit me then its off wit ya rolie, up in the street cuz the deuce spit sweet like he coughin canoli/
ya better check when ya posts due, cuz me loosin votes is an illuson...I aint susposed to/
step the fuck up and get blazed through, along with the trashbag dyke that raised you/