skilo, your style is so generic, that you could buy it for a dollar\\
i go first in this battle, because you need a rap staller\\
i understand that you cant battle, it takes you a week to write a rhyme\\
but if you wait that long, i'll have you lyricly mind blocked by that time\\
I know you know the cliche of the typical white emcee\\
but my rhymes'll hit you hard,ill have you like "castaway" - lost out to sea\\
in this rap game all you is - is a little pawn\\
they wont let people like you in,cause you gayer than elton john\\
they call me ill-mental cause im sick in the head\\
i'll have you like a blind man with his glasses, seein red\\
i'm surroundin your head with Maniacal meanings, Leaving you with that nauscious feeling\\
I'll Have you in your favorite position, kneelin\\
This is the year that them bitch-ass ni99as gon' get theirs\\
You swingin from my balls, while you down there smell my dick hairs\\
Ya bitch, Cant you see that im a WaR LorD, and you just a little hoe\\
your rhymes are so generic you got em at the 99 cents store\\
you betta get ur money back, cause you got ripped off\\
but you cant it was a sale, you got those fuckers half off\\

ok ur turn