mayne.. i just got here.. dont shit ureself too quickly..

droppin. . .

..: Lightin tha Match :..

Take tha match, light tha ~candle~.. 26 wins and he thinks hes pro-like-me//
Face tha facts, to tight to ~handle~.. patheticly tryin to flow-like-me//

Wackness from you? on multiple ~instances~..only battled you cuz someone lied when they said-you-tight//
Pathetic-right?.. I'm servin you bad gifts like multiple ~Christmases~.. tell me im wack? you must naht have read-this-right//

..: Bout to get Burned :..

You've researched me like boring ~investigations~.. notice im Ill right? look above.. See-pal?//
You need emcees like me in battles like these to ~set-you-straight-in~.. beat me? yeah, as soon as my sexuality turns Female//

I'm lookin where your lyrics hit me.. find them ~In the Middle of Nowhere~.. me wack? how rare-is-this?//
Your shit was low-class.. stompin you greyhound style wit ~Low-Fairs~.. cuz you tryin to take my style.. Hilarious//

..: Hes incinerated :..

These words hurt.. in ure case burnt, learn my werks after this verse.. cuz im sick of puttin up wit these Dream Team Perks//
Battles reversed.. Crack kills but my lyrics Merk!//