10-20 lines, u said...

Lets get this rap thing on, Ballin you about to face the music/
I preach the Gospel according to john, your ass is poorer than a muzhik/
I seen your last battle now i'm expanding upon - my rythmin skills/
I'm not even halfway through is miracules style - i'm poopin too many pills/
My head is runnin a mile a second - up and down the thrills of the rap game/
You have to reckon with our opponents - thats you only ticket to hollywood fame/
I make up the components - of this rap battle game, your the one that'll get the blame/
If this topic goes down like the titanic - your the one that walk out with a sense of shame/
man, you only livin for the moment - my battle raps are gettin volcanic/
My mind is set on breach of trust with fraudulent intent/
these E's take me to heaven, in a certain extent/
all my lif ei've had to pay rent, being tormented day and night/
by the rats of the street - my best bet is to stay outta sight/
so now i gotta beat-a-retreat, and see your pitiful rythme/
Rythmic tendcies, battling with the 9's!//