aight.-.- vote fo the best verse and not fo a battle record...
we all elite here so i hope there no dr or any shit like that... here i go...

its time fo this cat to loose
yo, yo.. check it..:

My intentions are to murder you with the least expectations, - with rhymes so 'rich', they can feed 3rd world nations - Im gonna destroy you, and there aint no stoppin me - You say you talented? But why you copyin G??//

Without complication im 'erasin this “Problem”' wit my lyrical 'vaccination'//
Look how you 'pacin' -- put you in 'German Death Camps' to help ya 'concentration'//

Ya pants get pissed in whenever your faced with an oppinion contradiction//
Defeat your entire 'fact'ion as if i was attackin with an assault of 'fiction'//

Defeatin-me is like readin-a-test u ain't studied 4 cuz u kno u gon' fail befor tweakin-tha-text. //
I'll Insert-leeches-who-feed-on-this-guest when i Reach-deep-in-ya-chest i'm startin 2 feel-tha-weak-in-your-flesh//

“Gansta's”' record will crackle and pop when i snap~ his~raps ~wit ~ tha ~sickness.//
Like puttin hats on pussies Red will cap~this~cat ~wit~tha~ quickness//

PRed will beat you with watches on my knuckles so you can face the hands~of~time//
You're bland~with~rhymes -- like rows of handicaps i cant stand~ya~lines//

I feel tha breeze -- keep blowin on me so you gotta be a fan~of~mine// (wow)
Bury you in crop circled fields -- cant see the signs cuz i land~wit~mines//

I'll sit on you and re-cline, the way I attack this bitch should be considered a crime, Your Like a Watch In The Trash "Your Wastin My Time"//

You couldnt notice good lyrics if they were right before ya eyes - You say you dont 'bite', but No one believes your lies - We all know before a battle, your reciting, writing - "Oh my god, I'm facing Red, I better start biting"//


there ya go.. 15 lines...