we on Rap Battles, and i'm Defining ill- ness
yes, i'll be serving you, even though you're defining skill- less

i'm must confess, that i'm not impressed
you just don't have the finesse for success....
and i'm blessed
i suggest you suppress your fear and stress,
you are a mental anguish and a lyrical mess
take a breathe, you need time to assess
i sense you holdin it, cause you're nevervous to death
nothin left in your quest for success,
it just ended
my flow is so fluient, its patent pendin,
and its never endin,
you're offendin everyone ears,
your style should be apprehended

FLIPIN

i'm sendin you an ergant message......you're wack as fuck
i could even run amuch on you if i clucked like a duck
thats how bad you suck, you spittin wack junk
this is a test of Intellect, man...guess what? ....you flunk