I know this is gonna be a good battle

Picks up mic

..::WARM-UP::..
Tha only way u wud Transform ya skill 2 illness is if u exchanged tha blood of tha patients u'd b curin//
u cudn't roll Wordlwide if tha nation started tourin N Hottie still left without self-esteem even when she was assurin/

and now u endurin in homosexual adventures with sedated lurin cuz your stuffed teddy bear was maturin //
The only thing you demonstrate, is that you're proud to march in lesbian parades, / /at these rallies you get "penetrated", unfortunately, contracting Aids, //

With your thoughts, and apprehensions, with this loss and its affects, // I exhibit word play in moderation, demonstrating my intellect. //
i'll make ya Face-scar-your-battle-stats n then flat out ya lines worst then graveyard-habitats/
so just stay-guardin-baggs-in-packs cuz your punches resemble spittin children on play-yard-maxi pads/

I'll use mind control that'll get ya intelect Twitchin n leave ya speech silent till u wish they re-invent-nixon //
U wudn't Come up With Sick-Shit if U Mixed-with expired antibiotics-and-laxatives/

..::MURDA::..
all your plastic-shit is fake like tha Breasts of topless exotic-dancin-chicks //
and when u finally masterd-this I'll smoke u while rippin your Longs apart like Toxic-cancer-sticks/

I'll Cover ya image when tha source-says-fuck-it/ cuz i'll make u-Fall Like a Cue-Ball in tha Corner-pocket //
I despise your deceitfulness, dishonesty, and lying, / I deride your fake ass effects, such as colourful highlighting, and use of hyphens. //

..::FLATLINE::..
Spark this Snake, I Boil-Serpants, Ya wont get the Crown, but I’ll make u my First Loyal-Servant/
This girl-is-Allergic to ILLness while I Wash my Clothes in Poisoned-Detergants//
I know how ya Viewin’-Me, at First you Said I was too Serious...now you can Say Quik Takin’-it-too-Extreme/

Breakin’-Through-ya-Splean..I Rule-the-Scene...Your Not “Seein’ any of FlowZ” like “Vacant-Atlantis-Communities!!”//