My Verse:

You Can Trust~I'm~Hatin', Ya Couldn't 'Hold A Chance In Hell' If Ya 'Clutched~On~Satan' /
Can Hold~Your~Own? Herb Ya Just~Mistaken.. Cuz Like "Movement~Being~Stolen", "Action~Must~Be~Taken!!" //

Recyclin~Herb, This Kid's Got No New~Drops, This Fruit~Flops.. It's Like He's "Jumpin Rowers" The Way He (Chronically) Crew~Hops!! /(crew hopper!)

First U Was Afraid Of Me, Now U Skurred Of X TOO?, BITCH! - You Shall Not Murder, So I Did A Favor And Did It For-You!! /

Im A Blessin-To-Be, Take This As A Lesson-From-Me, Your Not Hard If Ya Only Block Was Sesame Street!/

Ice, My sonnets-a-clue, that your facin-defeat, its blatant-to-see, that its not your choice..INFACT!! I'm MAKING-YOU-FLEE!!//

***FINISHERS***

ill end it like this this aint Good-times so dont TWIST-LINES/
murkin this FEMININE-BYTCH...he claims hes a 'man', but hes jus a lil 'boy'...tryna DISS-GUYS//(disguise)

Fuck Ice And What He Been Subjected-Too, Watch Me Wreck-this-Newb,You Dont Have Skill, So You Call That A Respect-Issue!?/ (not gettin any respect)

my verse...good luck
PEACE