...A'ight yo...

Kwell's last mission, only way he's sick... he blast kittens...
He's doubtful that he can win...I caught him lookin' at my past winnins*
Wit a wack reputation, his herbness crack and dispute a nation...
...This a battle? This ain' warfare I would call this mass-mutilation
Don't even think about runnin' ya mouth...I'ma knock you out...
...'Cause you in this battle, is like where you live...

...It's headin down south...

Blah quick...I'm rushed...

*I caught him looking at my past battles before he even accepted the challenge.