battle vs avalon


My style's prolific...face it…your scientific method aint nothing terrific…/
To be specific…you drowned in Pacific type superior flow that’s horrific…/
Sonnets and hieroglyphics are used to attack wack cats and not leave any debris…/
Try ta test me and see how quick clips empty...my styles’ too deadly for any emcee…/
I swiftly swing swords slicing scripts to slighter sizes when I shred sheets…/
Herb is lucky I eat red meat, like an 'off flow n cardiac arrest' your a 'dead-beat'…/
Blazing rhymes are like cops to you…you always fled-heat…/
I doubt your dropping dope like walking through infested fed-streets…/
Dread fleets...cranium punctured before your brain and the led-meets…/
Bones split...not worried cause you don’t spit…you-swallow…/
Your path? Only a few chose to follow...I’m raw though the type to leave yer cranium tip hollow…/
And battling me was a dumb move like launching the1’st Apollo … /
Its pathetic...ya whole crew gets excited when knitting in pairs..../
Its simple you and rapping 'don’t go' like 'circles fitting in squares'.../
You’re better off driving drunk wit ya visions impaired...while I'm slitting your peers.../
You aint winning this here...ln 'pop concerts' I'm cutting you up like 'spitting with Spears'..../
You 'wouldn’t dare cross me'...the 'principle' is similar to 'parallel lines'.../
Socked and knocked to the ground when I hit you with a pair of swell lines.../
Divorce your crew with this full force of mine…you were just out spit.../
I’m ‘winning this hands down’, in other-words you were just ‘outbid’.../