crew? fuck it i ride by myself, cut ya down to nothin have ya ass like paralyzed elf//
after me ya self esteem equals none, best off to duck and run, silence ya just like anotha nun//
ya call this a battle? i call this shit simple,you leave me laughin while i leave ya dignity dimpled and crippled//
see im lyrically designed, and at times i feel im lyrically inclined...//
to prophesize ya ending, its depressing, stop pretending//
my rhymes are a variation of your manifested destiny, just test me, take the armageddon, and press me//
i can take the heat and pain, i'll just slap it backwards send it towards you in a tight restaint//
ya got no wisdom or words to back ya up, the shit your spittin is lyrically smitten, its worthless just bag it up//
yo i'll end this shit dramatic, i've had it, afta ya see my shit you'll go back to being a dick fanatic//
oh wait too late ya done did that years ago, i thought ya was on pussy but ya ass was a boner-fied pro!!// (bonafide pro)

....uppin fa J blaze....let the battle begin....peace ~1~