Alright here goes plutonium, good luck dawg!!

aight, yo yo....


Raping is like war, you have to diploy stratagy//
Barracade your defences, yet attack with quality//

You call yourself Plutonium, yet you lack explosive power//
You should call youself petrol, or maybe gun powder//

Ill inject reddeline into your veins, to keep your mind stable//
Then ill break your back bone, and leave you completely disabled//

I drop my verses like metorites drop from the sky//
As soon as you challenged me to this battle, you were kissing you ass good bye//

You think you can win having strong believes in optimisn//
Yet i think i can win, having tricky punches and racism//

Ill bring you to the police station, for some intense interrogation//
But you still fear that ill kill you, when they put you on probation//

Im made up of all the elements of the periodic table//
Ill overload your brain, and make your blood pressure unstable//

Take cover and watch while my anger detonates//
It dont matter where you hide, the shockwave will still penertrate//

If you push me to far i may reach dynamic fusion//
Then ill cut you so fast that you'll think it was just and illusion//

Your raps are like hypnosis, they put people to sleep//
you challenges me to this battle, yet now your in retreat//

When you rap your barbaric, while i stay civilized//
Your carrer is hanging by a thread, thiner than an asians eyes//

You need and orthopedic, to cure ALL your diformaties//
Beating this repulsive feeble wimp, is an absolute prority//

Ill say the words "YOUR A LOSER" and add an exclamation//
Sorry pluto, didnt mean to shout it out, but its a neccasary proclimation//

Ill like up like a match, and burn you like acid//
Block all your punches, and foil your tactics//

This may be my first ever battle, but im keeping my composure//
Creating ill as rymes, and letting you be the first to exspossure//

yo.....