yo dawg u wanna keep it goin but now u got me pissed..........
true, my fears transparent cus it doesnt exist.......................
Ill fears noone on tha mic or in tha streets.................. i wreck weak cats and leave there bones scattered throughout beats............weak niggas get it worse cus u aint close ta my level...................grab this wack dudes mind and twist killa till its dishevel...................for less i'll never settle...............so u betta spit ur hardest..............ill crush niggas with "fat hands" u can call me lardfist.............as far as this battle thas tha jist.............so its time u take ur loss.................u can compare urs with tha one i handed to ya boss(camarac)...............ur whole crews lyrically lost................in my maze of verbal terror....................if u win this fuckin battle it must be a clinical error.......

Peace.

guess twisted wanted ta do two verses, well whatever.
Uppin