aight mista 9-3 verses da newb check it......

look ur wack,da opposite of ill but im hazordus, ur like da twentieth kid on ur momz bastard list//1
why u tryin to smash at dis? when ya flowz is glass, style be grass, bitched after puff puff but befor the pass//2
consider this a puff,u fucked like snuffin duff,hold up yall lemme change dat up//3
fucked like snortin coc(aine)& blow, u more outta place then an asian in a center fold//4 (not a racist juss dont think asians r that hot)
ur chances of beatin me...wait there aint no chance, i leave ya style sagged like my god damn pants//5
look u gonna fear dis like i wuzz god and u sinned...rite in front of me, look u got all newb winz//6
i see in ya batle stats datz u only lost three, dat wuzz frum battlin in the same experienced class of mc'z//7
i punch dymes cuz i can only beat gurlz but hear this, datz how i know im gonna win plus u got sum incoherence(lack of cohesion or connection)//8
u can spit ya punchlines, but when itz crunch time, u like a kid wit out a sandwich at lunchtime(he/u has nothing)//9
u seem confident u can beat me but im callin ya bluff, and like weed ur now bitch'd cuz that wuzz the second puff(see line 2)//10

happy spitten
peace