im spittin first as i got to go



-starting wid kicks-

born on da street..raised on battle field///got flows made of poison and punches of steel//spit faster dan tupac ,jabs stronger dan muhammad ali//am startin to fuk u up ..so u wnt breathe again fully//my spit carries bacteria eatin away ur face...comin bak up again and takin ova dis place//
i climb walls..run faster den 'flash'..dis da clash of da strong and da weak ..till da weak<caspah> goes into trash// 25 posts on yo record and u still got no victory..//after i beat u down..u turn into history//im comin out in my chopper wid a cropper to spread my combustion//to show u my demonstartion wid my demolition//yo flow is cold like draught..its looks like ..it yo first fight..wat u neva faught???///man i thought i was battlin some1 who got rot//

-punches-

da battle jus started..and ur already dead beat//shoving my foot up in yo ass wearin dose cleets on my feet//ima roughrider ridin wid da gods,dey r in my favour bitch includin da mods//ima cruel mudafuka .. i opress and torture corpses//like da headless pimp ridin on horses<sleepy hollow>//
im da kingpin of rhymes and dr ice of flows//fukin one by one each one of my foes//my fist comin ur way..on nose it hit you//my teeth on ur ear..like jaws it bit you//kickin on da balls ..till dey start to click through//livin yo body wid poisous ripped flu

-K.O jab-

da rounds almost over...and ur lyin on da ground // i simply killed you..and dis time again ur ass is profound// i got my own fatality bitch and im usin my missile//bitch u seen my flow and now experinced my style//
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