your shit aint real its just preestyle, just go away n learn how to freestyle//
i read that shit n think it makes no sense, u just made a shit rhyme dropped ur guard with no defence //
i could smoke u like a cig n leave u with cancer, when i replied to ur battle it took u hours to answer, like u was resiteing ur verse gave u enough to to remember each curse//
where was your rhyme n where was ur structure, u'll b the meat n i'll b the butcher //
how could u drop that we aint in 4th grade, as i drop my shit watch your lyrics fade, like u wus in the shade n i was the sun, who gives a fuck if u got a gun, u aint the only one //
u'll b like a student, n i'l b the teach, i aint brought u here to preech, but u just got a life time detention, learn from from this style just pay attention //
a "FAMILIA" full of nonses, who when they spitt just get dissed in responses //
first u aint got no mind u dont think, battleing me i burried ur dead body n it caused a stink //
ur a cross between GARY GLITTER n OLIVERTWIST, u fucked em kids once n they got pist, the second time u said i want MORE ! i cant resist //