this is a hard battle to choose you both had great punches

*Your flows sound slurpish cause you’re always on your knees*

*You remind me of Prince in Ass Pants wearin all Purple
Watch hot slugs River Dance on your face
Leavin shapes in your features like fuckin Crop Circles*

both those quote were aiite but 13 wins wit these two hands up to you boi

*apparently ur stuck conceited wit urself like admirin' ur reflection/
13th disturbin' ur peace bash ur face in the mirror causin seven
years of Disciple oppression

questionin' ur racial 'roots' makin know this 'herb' now my theory's
been 'planted'/but no difference if ur caucasian or black u still
should've never took me for granted*