i wrote this one against Chaos

Chaos...youll really never be looked at as a rapper or called tight...
u could box a blind man in daylight...and couldnt put up a good fight...
we've met before...but u winnin this?...ur losin ur head dawg...
cus ill make u ball up and go underground like sonic tha hedgehog...
have ur crew pickin up me n kickin out u...dont test my rhymes...
its lesson time...u wanted revenge...but im finna beat u a second time...
dont make me bring up tha past and ur dickridin DOPE habits...
u keep hittin me wit more recycled lines than frugal coke addicts...
i hate to enquire u wit such hurtful blows..u asked me to murk u..hoe..
so ima cripple ya spine..leave ur back less structured than ya verses flow...

i wrote this against K-9...

I have fun and smerk, rip out ya lungs you jerk,
Dickrider!Stays on someones 'head' like a hoes 'tounge at work'/
Why you yell? fuck! When i punched you fell slut,
Call this kid a 'turtle' the way the Ak got him 'shelled up'/
Pound these smokers...About to avoid these jerkers,
Il put the 'big mac' to ya chest like 'mcdonalds workers'/
This bitch is face less,black and white like mixed races,
And the last time this herb had a 'tight line' they 'fixed his braces'/
bitch isn't shit, mom wrote that verse its cereal-sly bit,
but still in this battle u fallin short like midgets that trip/
they say crackhaeds would do anything like you'll fetch a buck,
cus tha only fuckin time you hustle is when catchin tha bus/



so Legendary MC's...holla at C-Bo

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Net Record(56-9)

RV Record(13-3)

Overall Record
69-12