Dashkit, your a light weight faggot/
Ima beat you in your own open challenge/
Lyrically blastin you till your in the casket/
You aint word perfect, every time you kick a verse you only worsen/
You jack off so much you the rep (representative) for jergens/
You can send a troop or an army, you or your crew cant harm me/
Everytime you spit, it sounds like your farting because of this lyrical scarring/
I could beat you in my sleep when we're sparring my mind recharging/
Embarking on a life mission to quickly end this battle to the finish/
Your remains deminished Kill you off in a minute/
Should have watched popeye and ate your spinach because your just too weak/
Ill sock you in the chest till you can barely breath suffocating from the weed/
Destroy your self esteem feel like your gettin hit wit laser beams/
Split your spleen like a surgeon, you so dirty you never heard of detergent/
I reimburse my spit, Since birth I've ripped, Ill snatch your purse cause you a bitch/
Rip off my shirt like HULK and hit you wit a fist that collapses planets/
Scale of 1-10 you are -11 the whackest its tragic you try to flow when you know you need practice/




I prob lost this battle unless you come off whacker than me....I was up all night and just been playin xbox so however this battle comes out, i know i wasnt at full potential....waitin on your verse tho.