wtf, i accepted the challenge yesterday and you already talkin bout a DQ, lol, you faggot, whateva...

this faggot thinks hes Spittin Flames!, his rhymes have no taste, no wonder he doesnt swallow em //
release ya inferior skillz, set them really ablaze so like an elephants pills niggaz cant bottle em //
captivating ya audiences, mah lyrics make u convert like Muslims after Nine-Eleven //
like endangered birds, you're off the air, ya played-out punches blind you like light from heaven //
cuz it's impossible to visualize the darkness brewin with every opponents punches //
think you wake people up like Quasimoto, but by battlin me you aint gettin the hunches //
slit your wrist to say u got bloody punches, more suicidal then anorexic ecstasy addicts //
diggin a dirty hole for ya carcass, shovin ya dick in it so you can roll with ya dead, friendly faggots //
dissect evergreen leaves from ya body, cuz u recycle lines like you're homeless in Green Peace //
ya weakass vocab implies that you got more D's the Pam Anderson's Bra in 3D //
Blink 182 times cuz even if you punch Hoppus, you still couldnt Hit-The-Mark* //
watered down like 3 year old slurpees at sea, scratchin ya metallic teeth on the street so u can say you're spittin sparks ...

*Mark Hoppus is the bassist for Blink 182 (i think)

aite uppin fa votes...