yo chill out.....sometimes shit comes up. im not goin into it. here:

yo everyone from the NA streets...raise ya hands an say it like me//
this nigga Blunt dash....M to the C wants to come out here spit shit an start a battle beef//
so i got fed up stopped popped the question an' set up some some shit to see//
whos the illest lyracist...the next rap god emcee//
you ask if i'm ready? fuck yeah im ready here, lemme set the setting//
your flow's filled with bill-ions of open endings//
im a sucka? You the sucka busta you’re the leech so stop pretending//
an’ send me some lyrics that are romotely worth contending-with//
cuz right now it aint mine but your rep that’s your offending-its//
ok, its alright Blunt...lets be blunt//
some lines was tight but overall your last flow stunk//
apparently your a doctor now...a psychologist//
but gimme a mic and lets see if you can follow this//
I’m AniX, and my words are heavy, like my penis…big fat and scary//
battling me is like getting pounded with ya ass cheeks spreading//
and if YOU aint ready, you might be stairing//
at the last mother fucker who in you an ass hole’s tearing//