you takin to long Zion so i'll spit first:

Round 1:

You should teach at tha Circus,you so wack, you got somethin to show-Clowns//I'm on ur elevator of success,but you'll never elevate, so ,~Its about to go Down~//I'm Heavyweight, Ur ~four~ pounds.....with ~three~ Bars....given your ~two~ cents// well ~one~ more word out of you,No ones Buyin, like Green-Cars with Blue-Tents//

WTF?? I'm L.M.A.O when I catch-you//Cuz ur wack bars got everyone here L'in.O.L at-you//.........l.m.f.a.o

see My word play is Perfect to dislay-on-Herbs// given a hand job to wordsworth is Tha only way you'll ever play-with-words//I display more action than Ad-verbs//and serve,Zion becuz he WACK.......//I'm servin it raw,Zion gets mad and says"Take it Back"//......but its to late,
so he takes his meal//Its so raw he ~Throws up~..... Well now atleast, your spitten somethin thats ~Ill~//........

You gonna Pay for misrepresentin~Zion~,without a flow thats-tyte//~BoB Marley~?? your more like BoB Barker...cuz U gonna Pay..Tha Price...its write(right)//........

Beef??f*ck i'll play tha Iron-chef//you say"I-am-Tha-best"//but couldnt hold up, if u had iron-flesh// Count me out?? not even if Albert Einstein was tha ref//and your Girl's tired of Wack..So she stay I.M'en-me-to-death//

*aiight let me take a deep breath*

~Zion~ coulnt shine even if u ate 100 watt lights//Coulnt ~Punchlines~ even if your gloves had pin-stripes//Couldnt be more aqward, if u went to a Pather rally, in all white//your a dude in a party thats full of dykes//you showed that you was *dick*....now all night....You cant find nothin good to ~bite~//

How dare you try to Battle against these 25 bars of raw//You know u aint right...I see your style as more of a southpaw///



aiight thats 25 bars...oyea a southpaw is a left handed boxer fo those who dont know boxing

uppin for Zion..remember there due by 12