ok ive told you once now ill tell you again... don't fuck wit me ok...

listen up... i'm bringing the pain.

In battles my tactics are like a DJ’s because I scratch your face with my techniques; lets speak//
you say i'm weaker than memphis bleek; we will see when your the one who's floatin shits creek//
Kid you need practice…my verbal tactics known to murder these ‘herb’al wack-kids//
my style is drastic; the way i plan my attack kicks; the way they snap your back quick//
you say i bitten; now that you've had time to think your rhymes a prolly prewritten//
this cat's a kitten;he's still a kid; his hands are cold so he ask's mummy for mittens//
i'm bringing in blows; i'll slap you like i slapped them hoe's, still waiting for his pubes to grow//
this bitch reacts slow; if he was pissing in a toilet pyronix could never flow//
If this was ‘Christmas’ you still couldn’t ‘rap(wrap) gifted’//
I get the axe lifted, strike hard enough to leave your back twisted//
you misssed it; by the time ive finished you gonna wish you never existed//

hope you like it... this is necro's second battle with me. you'd think he wouldav learnt his lesson. lol