style 1 Cursive-assertiveness, my verses-are-merciless, and my rhymes are tighter than a virgins-perked-cervix-is
This battle is wrong, like snow falling in a hundred degrees, cause this guy's win record is shorter than a midget down on his knees



style 2 Im Dodgin-On-Most-Hits, Im |Half-Way Done| But |Doubled Ya Damage| And 'Covered-The-Spectrum'..
Think-I-Wrecked-Him?, Its Obvious Ya |Shit Don’t Flow| Like A |Traffic Jam| 'In-Ya-‘Rectum’..!!!

style 3

turnheads so wack, germs couldnt give em a cold (he'll never be ill), my illness bold, truth told, stair- case my way to tha top, till this chumps brain folds buys lines that goes unsold, his jewelry's old, couldnt rhyme nice if his verse was written with bars of gold//

IAM LIKE NAS YO I USE DIFFERENT STYLE IT DEPENDS WHO IAM I BATTLIN

VOTES UPPIN NIGGAS