(open)
Perplex?, I have your rhyme's flexed by 1 and a million']1
Your chanches of beating me are -.10 and 300 and 6 billion]2

(Warming up)
This kid's prolly recycling his prewritten'bitch'shit]3
Couldnt even win that way,Hes Lyrically challenged Like A giant-2-a-midget]4

Murdering This guy, Like manson to lost soul's kid]5
Call you a choke-artist,Cuz when u battle wreckage u froze'n]6

Even if I was being Nice, I wouldnt call u skilled-though]7
U have more shittier rhymes, that I have in dollars in my bill-fold]8

(Here we go)

Check it'

8 post's and this guy think's hes' a lyrical genius'//9
Last thing I heard about Big mouth's, Is they have a little-penis//10

Your punch lines won't connect, Cause your outta range'//11
How can you be on the internet, for having so little brains?//12

(Finishers)

Ima hurt this mentally figured twirp, ]13
Make him "bitch Like"and make him take care of my light-work]14

(Ill)

I know Im sick Leaving you fulla'virus foaming]15
U couldnt make your"X-treme punches"Connect If u was"using-nextel-roaming"]16


Uppin Return the favor With an honest vote