Watch Sindrome's ass gasp for HURTFUL-EXASPERATION, he's facin ELIMINATION by VERBAL-ASSASSINATION//((oh yea!))

It's a SHAME when a LAME has an active IMAGINATION, beat me...battlin you will give me wackness CONTAMINATION//((another hit!))

This cat still pisses da bed and needs a plastic matress LAMINATION, and i've been battlin cats since you've been practicing MASTURBATION//

I'm not here to KILL or hurt your damn SPIRITS...but Sindome need's a sign that says WILL work for LYRICS//((got cha!))

Sindrom you need to let me know how much my punches HURT, and you couldn't even rip if you were a fat bitches medium SHIRT//((take that!))

This cat is a liar is he says he's droppin a hot SOUND, cause i'll gun you down wit 100 rounds and have you reppin da UNDERGROUND//((I got more!))

Sindrome's probably mad cause my flow's TIGHTER and everything I spit gets thumbs up like a hitch HICKER!((holla!))

My punches connect and give a huge BLAST...Sindrom probably over there mad cause I run shit like races through sewer and TRASH//((woa!))

You can't stand up and actually say you got this battle WON...nigga that's EAZIER said then DONE//((my name is Eazy wordplay!))

FINISHER TIME...LET'S CLOSE THIS OUT!

Watch how I spit this to totally ruin this FAG....cause this kid ain't a rapper, he's like a newborn girl...he don't know what to do wit a PAD!//((done...ten for ya!))