*~-_Smacks Script Flippa ova da head wit mic_-~*

Da script flippa bout to be fuckin’ flipped, one taste of my skill, and candy coated hes Gunna wish it was dipped/
Kids a new-b record doesn’t exist, stepping up now, but 0-1 isn’t a great to start off pre-pair to be pist/
Bet he thought he had this shit in the basket, shit I didn’t needa spit, you was already in ya casket/
Lyrical flows hittin low, script flippa just got flipped wit one blow/
Tendancies on breakin g’s, words to strong, I was only tryin to “flip em” see… I forgot how I hard I spit lyrically/
Your more pathetic than etheopian on a diet, “hmm rapping sounds good maybe I’ll try it”/
We getting serious, feelin dilerious, after this ya gunna have a fuckin fear of us (ilegalcrew)/
This guys 23 and he still has no skill…elementary sounding, swearin he a 10 line kill/
And you sayin I got corny raps? Lazy eye? C’mon now. Dawg learn how to cap/
Some of your verse was just talking bout shit that rymed, not shit that made sense, spent your whole time writing that corny verse, probly thought your pretty intense/

(switch up)

you wouldn’t make sense if you tried , ya verse was poorly put together, fuckin words more squished then when “worlds-colide”