Good lines by P
This verse will eat ya "SHIT" and make you stop "SHIT TALKING"/
Iam "DE-FEET-LESS" like a man without no "FEET WALKING"//3
Nigga iam hott like HELL spit VENOM more "KILLA" than "KOBRAS"/
you couldnt "PERCULATE" in this like DE-caffinated "FOLDGAS"//

wack lines by P
Man what ya chalkin?...........This aint a win for you silly!/
Ima make ya lose this battle......and ya soul make ya a chilly willy//1
ya shit could'nt be "SHOCKING" or "FLY" even if you flew a kite on a stormy night/
I feel real sorry for you Willy here I'll Drop a punch...SIKE!!!//
Man your twenty-one go have a beer and end this rap carrer/
whoever told ya you can rap "BULL'ED" ya like you was a "Steer"//
Man your twenty-one go have a beer and end this rap carrer/
whoever told ya you can rap "BULL'ED" ya like you was a "Steer"//

*ok ima stop fucking around start tha beat*

Yo Its time ta kill ya Ima stop being so humbily/
Rip out ya spine and make ya body move like gumby//

Man wheres a punches they like old hookers an old and cheap "BLO"W/
So what im gonna do is throw more "SHELLS" at you than "Super MARIO// come on everyone's heard the mario punches too many times
You the only one that thinks ya hott Cuz nobody really cares/
All you do is hang around "PUSSYS" and "DICKS" like "PUBIC HAIR"//
So ima start throwing chairs like this was a wresiling match/
And watch "WILLY" fall ima ring his "BELL" like the begining of "NASDAQ"//
You like a hatch back cuz I leave ya backside open/
ima bust a "CAP" and leave ya top wide open//(ouch)
Cuz you fuckin wit pestilence WILLY just made me commit a crime/
and make 9's enter his spine and made him a "BLOOD" and a "CRIP at the same time//
You always said you wanna "MIND" outta "BODY" Experiance?/
Well my slugs can do that and give ya a Deathly Apperance//
the rest of the batle was fuckin wack.............................................. .................................................. ......................
Willy's good lines
this "pussy" aint being felt like a chastity-belt, and thats -sad ur battles must reflect ur sex life cuz ur just gettin laughed AT!//
so how ur fuccin wit my punches? when u lac the wisdom, i'l put so many holes in ur body u'l resemble a sprinkler -system/

Willy's wac lines
i'l bend this "pussy" like karma sutra positions for spittin bull shitted pre-writtens,cuz u com up short like "4'9s" and not quadruplet-kittens//{damn}
why ur gassed thinkin ur ill? cuz ur like a scared solider,not firin at "will" wit the heat i'm spittin,this bastard will melt//
fact u aint really got skillz.. half ur wins from no-shows a battle wit me? nigga thats a miss-match like the blind color -coordinating cloths//
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i could be fuckin ratin all ur shit so i'll just put down me vote

vote = Wi11y Na$D@Q