aiight, you dont stand a chance, but ill spit atcha anyways....

battle vs 303

I’ve mastered this venomous type material through massive scripts…/
Drastic kid…set to unleash rounds at this clown when I’m attacking his…/
What you’re lacking is…:the flow fundamentals and the content credentials…/
Detrimental blows potential to leave you with shattered dentals…I consent essentials…/
I’m pissed off…so I’ll begin by sawing your knees off instead…/
Plus I’m ‘coming off the top’ like ‘rubbing fleas off your head’…/
I strike boards with swords then strangle you with my mic-chord…/
I’ll pause while the shots go down like the moment when Mike-scored…/(MJ in finals against utah)
I school kids…and we aint got to step on the ball court for me to do this…/
I’ll leave you clueless…the battle resembles my dick the way you blew this…/
Screw this…I’m dismissing…leaving kids missing and dissing with each script…/
Steady and ready to hit with sickest spit I deliver shots when fully equipped…/
Messages encrypt only to reveal and state…obviously what is known…/
Your foes blown…my flows shown its sharp enough to cut though stone…/
I’ll leave ya spleen split, then use your back-bone to smash your brain…/
Like ‘broken picture holders’ its time for me to ‘trash your frame’.../


this loss is for paying no visit to the Mic Check...what!