Im goona win this battle you know that Menik? Word.
Ha ha ha, flip my bird, your unrhyming lines are so ubsurde,
When you battle your style is plain, you aint neer my game,
When I try to find where you at ,I look on the wall of shame.
Your lame, Your record might be good but your punches are not,
When Im done with this verse,Consider your chances shot!
I spitt out 10 linez, yet some how, i make 50 rhymes
The answer to you battlin me, is losing another time.
8 dash 2 , is the record for you, You know its true,
Well I am ready for a win, now that im done merkin you.

Somethin little..... hmm... i guess its good......

Peace~