Raises the mic, the crowd falls silent,

Yeah this ma first battle…..and what, I about to murda u/
I think ‘illspitta’ don know what e getting in to//
Prolly sittin there thinkin ‘Levels’ gonna b a no show/
U could only wish cause now you at the blunt end of my undisputed flow//
Ya talking like ya a ‘illspitter’, actin like you’s a heavy hitter/
U gonna be the latest person to leave my battle a quitter//
I smakin you from up high on the ‘next level’/
To reach where u at I had to buy a ‘MC Shovel’//
You Couldn’t burn me if u was a volcano spittin fire/
You wouldn’t be ‘Hot Dawg’ if u was an ‘Oscar Meyer’//
Your flows so dry….got yourself looking like Ashanti before she uses her biore/
Nigga, all u have is mad peps screamin… “NO MORE!!!!”//
Ante up fool, its time to ask for the check/
Came in here big and talll and ya leavin with a broken neck//
‘Tables Bin Turned’ I done killed u with nothing but words…..not an ounce of violence/
Ya Weak shit was barely above the level of ‘Broken Silence’//