battle me? i'll put u in ya coffin, u just came here not to spit but to jack off in, niggaz blah blah u even black? i dont care my words'll leave u wit a fracture, its so ill some of it u cant even capture

Lets be realistic, u never had a chance dipstik, cuz im a magician i make rymes appear outta no where im so mystic, so dont go ballistic, just go back to ya lifestyle and put on some lipstik on your forehead so you can make up ya mind they call you young gib i'll run all up in yo crib and spray ya face and make u blind
like Nas i got mine...."I hope you got yaself a verse".Cuz wit this shit... i'm gettin first.