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This was originaly ment for L.L.B.L. against Jay. but tha site crashed, so we still gone finish this biz. You have had forevah to think some spit up Jay so I'm sure you'll come hard dawgie, but that's why we gonna have two battles goin. I'll see you at the other battle playah. peace!

1st to 5 wins
3-0 k.o.
no haters, dick rydahs, crews, freeposters, bullshit nonsense.
15-20 bars
voter please explain votes, please!


Wally diggin a grave for JayPana while he wavin a gay bannah flag that say “save faggs forevah” bitch you ant clever::
He comes soft wit ‘semen’ on his ‘spine’, damn son you weak wit them ‘cum-backs’ and dream to be sick wit diseased lines::
placin text next to me so kats will believe that you a real ILL netcee emcee, bitch please! I'ma kill this man wit ease::
Demandin beef?! I've already R.I.P.’ped you, but ya think you can still handle Greens I’ll dismantle ya peeps wit u::
naw, tell ya crew to relax or else I’ll hand you their teeth wit the roots still attached!, I’mma prove that you a wack kat::
Your trash Is garbage face the facts, JayPana another basic ass, When I spit you get drowned when my fluid attacks!::
I`ll leave you more holy than Jesus at mass sporting A Jason mask, Jay can’t last when I blast punchlines wit class::
Jay beating me is like dead people deciding to speak, I’ll flame broil this geeks skill That Jumped up on my grill real weak::
I`m enormous with flows, street battle?? Shiiit.. I’ll Stab him Wit a fork in the road until this poor little dork is exposed::
devastated innovative punchlines storm the skies voters celebrate your defeat like LORDS!, you were born to DIE!!::
L.L.B.L. what’s the mothahfuckin fuss about? Well you know I spit combustion bouts! bitch you got questions doubts?::
you’ll catch a busted mouth, wit ya brains gushin out on ya ceramic tile flush wit grout, panic when I crush ya stayle::
I got a Pana Jay fried like scrambled eggs, Man he knew tha talk but when it came to tha walk he forgot to handle his legs::
you’re not Sick cause ya dick’s like them wicks on them candle sticks! Tick-tok-tik….. time stops he awed by my presence::
long pauses fall at any second…check it…beating me is like seeing chinese albinos on rhinos pulling a sled dragging 9-Hoes!::
through time tha design of my Fine mind Grows, and line after line explodes ta leave ya rhymes behind like faggot assholes::
FUCK a drive-by!, I'm bringin this battle to ya house! Cause you know you gettin beat beyond ya SHADOW OF DOUBTS!::

*edit for rules and link*