PunChes:
i don't know why we battlin you must love to catch L's
it's like your words got paralysis,....they can't help themselves,

your food for thought ain't worth a shit,
i'm up first,.......but bliss can smell ya cookin a bad dish,

you're like (kid voice) " this is my mic u can't have it,
news flash nigga, i'ma take it and kick your ass......
colder than an addict who kicked a habit,

i'll have you turnin tricks you silly rabbit,
your a bitch like Jessica (jessica rabbit) now,
the script got flipped and framed by Blisses magic

and i'ma stop you before you start,
don't play the name game in this battle,
illistratin like you got art,

i engage you like top guns engaged migs at range,
i'm enraged enough to split your brains
and leave stains on my page,

ComboS:
you know that moddo "nuttin to loose"
well you got "nothin to gain",
so in this fight what you get is pain and a lot more than a bruise,
my sick abuse is to shank ya and cut ya loose,
off the nuce after i let your ass hang loose,
now that's a good excuse to get scared and high tale it on your boots,

FiniShHim:
ok i'm the master now, your my slave bowin down,
gettin beat on like white boys if niggaz was the masters of the world now,

i'm gettin you back, in my pre rap,
tapin your mouth quick like tape jobs without the pre wrap,

you see cat, me and the mic is eternaly attached,
like conjoined twins,
you gonna have to due some major surgery to make us miss a match,

(casual) and with that this cat epidemic is dispatched,
now don't come back beggin,.... postin for a rematch