yo
that shit in ya sig applies to you, ya cant handle-me/
wit heavy-machinery you couldnt dismantle-me/
i insist you abide by my rules...im not impressed by ya style of rhyming/
rip ya wrist and put it on ya side so u can watch ya back...good timing/
im constantly droppin bombs....get down and remember to ~cover ya head/
he wouldnt be as high as me...if i dismembered his feet and ~hovered this sped/
danger level in red...watch out you'll be the next rapper that i take out/
if i pre-wrote this and told you what id spit...you wouldnt get thru this bout/
my turn to go at him with raging fury/
antibiotics couldnt cure me/
but you have goose eggs record how you hope to flow this way/
walk away in shame...i burn the page but todays not your day/
contain my wrath?...when you get in my path i steam and slash/
my ten-den-cy is to dispence-you-see?/
use you like cheap dollar-groceries/

not my best but damn im not feelin like flowin...still think i have a good chance of winning this....