Aight, just keep it at 10 lines Mr. Microphone. I've got 3 battles this week.


Listen up..
Dude ain't no threat.. nobody wants to even hear this gay talking
Only reason we don't cross the Rode..
.. is so we don't get arrested for jay-walking
This the first microphone battle.. and it'll be our final meeting
'Coz after the bell rings.. I'll be giving NT1A royal beating
Peep the black body.. this silver slut don't want the fight
But he does shine on stage.. when they hit him with the spotlight
Ure qualities poor.. no doubt, I'm clownin' ure rep G
'Coz every time you hear 'drop the mic'..
.. well, they ain't fucking clowning the emcee
I'm the rawest of mics, no dude wants to chat shit through you slick
Hell, ure head ain't been touched by a single mouth.. kinda like stanza's dick

Word.

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