Yo this wack cat spit 100% con-shit don’t know one go believing-him,
This cat so wack he couldn’t be elevated not even if he was overdosed on helium,
Now I got him askin people, “will trill beat me” bitch probably,
Don’t ask questions stupid cuse the cat got killed by his very own curiosity,
Dry yo watery optics so u can read my rhymes off the monitor screen clearer,
U say u beaten everyone in yo crew how u gunna accomplish that when u cant even beat the reflection in yo mirror,
If u say your so insane maybe you should be locked in a room with the walls padded,
What yo obsession talkin about other people’s dick’s you must be the only faggot,
Man yo verses so wack to comprehend it emcees need em translated,
Even if you were on a rocket ship to the moon you still wouldn’t be elevated,
Not in a million years could you have dope shit produced,
Those gay and transvestite bars are too repetitive just like yo life too many times they have been used,
And these punches take a physical form that gets you busied battered and leave permanent injuries,
You talk so much about cocks n ass you must have the homo erotic tendencies,
And yo weak punchlines offending-me you must be crazy,
Yo shit so bleak it almost sounds like you’re mentally impaired or retarded,
Befo this battle even started you probably thought you was the hardest,
Now I got ya feeling like Samson without his hair immobilized,
After this you’ll be in bandages like a body that’s been mummified,
Or crucified by any means this cat needs ta encounter a near death casualty,
You be so badly battered after reading this you be like trill please carry-me.

TREACH DROP URS BY TMOZZ BEFO THIS SHIT CLOSES AND REMEMBA THIS IS JUST A FRIENDLY BATTLE