sorry i'm a lil late, but i had to make this battle “worthwhile” cuz ya flow ain't worth a dime, so it's no wonder you gotta “FREEstyle”
how this clown battle X when he too “femenine” i'll have you runnin from red dots like you was getting chased by indians
my 'lessons-intrigued', u borrowed ya charge from my 'energy-stream'
like police officers catchin some "nudist's"im gonna be 'endin-ya-streak'
your 'flows-pathetic', 'thrones-tremendous' but they’ll never 'cloak-this-peasant'
X wrap ya lips ‘round ya chrome, past and present thoughts for “ya visions” I’ll put a knife through ya dome so you have an excuse for “split decisions”
Nigga you better Sit back, relax, and put on your “head gear” Cause im kickin yo ass through the “whole atmosphere”
You couldn't "drop a hot bar" if you was a "gimp at a steel factory"
I'll apply "chairopractic" techniques so “gone” cant come" back" to me
Every line I drop is wet, its like I make lanes on the highway
your out of time,you're the last of the WEAK, like Friday
I'ma put concrete in ya dick, so you could never come hard
Your rhymes are shit, you should be fined when you SPIT, like Robbie Alomar
You cant beat me I told you once, but you forgot so here's a “flashback” You couldn't be shit, if you came out my “asscrack”