ok tiberius, do you refuse to battle me...
i will go first and i hope you reply......

imma spit acid in your face till you dissolve, till you wish you
................weren't involved in a battle with makavelli the don,
the luck of the irish couldn't save you, coz imma hit you as hard
................as nagasaki was bombed you fucking leprechaun
im gonna take pleasure in ripping you apart, my rhymes are so
...........sharp they will peirce your heart with unbearable pain
...............you'll complain of having no flow in your veins.
i'll decide your fate, when it comes to a battle im the rap alexander the great
i don't need no sword because with words there is no escape
every line i am writing the rope is tightening, you are losing hope
so imma hang you from the door handle with your arms tied and your legs broke
-till you lyrically choked!!!!!!!