yo yo yo....time to rain on this brer.......

yo yo

This is already over and dun, cos i'm battlin' da quiet 1
I'ma make it last and hav fun, anuva newb gettin merked son
Wats dat I cant hear wat ur sayin? (stop Elusiv G pleaz!!!)
nah man now u realize i werent playin', i never appease
U issued an open battle wit no stipulations
Saying u'll beat ne1,even me, u must b mistaken
So far ur posts r nuttin but 1 lliners, all dat dus, is make u look minor
Writtin' wackness for posts, nigga ur a joke
Scammin' like ho bitches, for money and riches
Into the wrong battle thread ur hand is dipping
If jack black spat ur shit he'd say he was slippin!
Ur lucky I dnt physically show emotions, i use lyrics to manifest ma rage as rhyme explosions
That are merkin and constantly movin' like motion
Da quiet 1 shud b called DA Wack 1, for real son
Exile ur ass, permanently banned from RV.com
U can talk bout how u clap guns, but u shoot blanks
Dont worry, i showed ur girl da way 2 da sperm bank
Ur slugs lack force, they bounce off me, hit da floor and contort
Your rhymes like ur face, disfigured and full of warts
Ma lyrics I publicly brandish, I'ma use ur lack of skill to ma advantage
I'm a lyrical alchemist, I spit magic, u spit shit
Ur rhymes are inept, got u sounding dyslexic
I can understand ur Mc name reasoning, but ur lyrics lack spice they need seasoning
Coos their bland and lack taste, u best neva test me again or u'll end up flat on ur face!!!