Ight, i found this fuckin post and
here we go again.. This is tha last time.
no more fuckin rematches, if you lose
then you lose, dont fuckin whine about
it and post another battle...here it is . . .

Why must you persist to exist on my RB roster of faggots on tha hit list, stagger back, it aint worth movin forward//
When will you relize that i've surpassed lyrical magician, you can call me the Warlord//
And eminem already established that its Kris Kirkpatrick from n'sync not backstreet//
How bout u get ure facts-straight before you come at me like you pack-heat//
Was this suppose to be a freestyle? cuz it dont take a genius to tell that ure shit was pre-writ//
Its my principle to be original, this was off-the-top, thats decisional and their already askin for a remix//
Most of that shit was irrelevant to me, you just put my name in their, wuts your problem, dont you know your gunna make people think//
You want them to know you as a commited Ill rapper? Well, how commited could you be when you leave a battle for a drink?//
so i hear ure crippled, am i suppose to feel sympathy, am i suppose to care?//
How bout i unscrew a bolt loose so when ure in school the rim will roll away off your wheelchair//
Tha break down. . you have no flow, a wack style and horrible punches//
Its like knockin a crippled kid, over a garbage bin then beaten him wit his cruches//
You thought battlin me as a newb, would be a close bet//
Here's sum advice, stop askin people for votes who cant even vote yet//
You put up tha post, expectin me not to say something//
You were prepared for something you couldn't prepare for his records screamin, "Gut me, i'm nuthin more than rottin lunch meat, who cant compete wit defeat, it just over-powers me//
You tried three times, and three times no good, your soft//
You could rapped in front of a group of 4th graders and you still woulda got booed off..... end

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