Heres my verse:


Went over your verse six times, and I still can't find a good hit/
throw your raps on manure, and they still wouldn't amount to shit//

You step to Flatline? Come on...you really think you'll win?/
the only time you're number 1, is on a scale from 1 to 10//

Put an end to him...as i step in...and begin to rebel and kill/
and when I told you to throw it down, I didnt mean ya level of skill//

It wont settle until my verse ends you as I'm writing it/
. .& leaves a ring around your eye so big that we could fight in it//

With colossal hits, I'm speeding at, you will burst this time/
Ima end this by sayin you were beat after my 1st four lines//