I'll shoot my tongue out like manga movies with sharp lyrical spits,
and i'll slice DW with knife saliva he's too slow to defend my hits.
He slower than time machines stuck in rewind from film scenes,
and i'll scare him with my stee's put him to his grave like crugar in dreams.
This is round two like experiments which went wrong the 1st time,
and DW is the mutation we made from mixin his rhymes with mine.
He's part ill and part wack when he rap battle attacks,
If he's me he wins, if he's him he'll collapse.
So when you hear this story of a half rapper, half wack mc,
You know which half is dw and which half is me!!!

10 lines man!!!!!!!