step the fuck back X, this battle ends right now,
you such a pussy you got a clit ring in your eyebrow/
I'm navigating slugs to your temple, they make you lose ya wits,
wipe my ass with your rhymebook, so your verse is close to my shit/
my words shine like the sun, burn you up like helium,
your verbs are elementary, but even R Kelly won't be feelin them/
I make you gone in 60 seconds, I spit with fast furiosity,
the way I kill cats like you, you'd swear I'm your curiosity/
I'ma teach you to know your role, I bombard you with lyrical rocks,
like a porno/horror movie star, your lead film is "13 cocks"/(13 ghosts)
Runnin you down with Cadillac Grills, Your idea for winnin is Ludacrous,(Ludacris)
you'll look like Calista flockhart(flat), when I get through with this/
sliced and diced like Holly Jones, I'll stack you up like pringles,
I'm addin in an X because you used to be Signals /


let's see the votes people
good battle X
Peace

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