yo. .
i rep U.T. & it'd take a tight crew to rise-n-beat-us//
but i heard ur sumthin special. .in the eyes of Jesus!//
im gonna eat this herb like vegetarian spices//
unless ya flows generous& kind then mine's the nicest!//
your shit to me, so do what you need-to//
cuz im nothing. . and none can beat-you!//
MEMO. . ya punches is played, future in rap is dim-yo//
& its no small feat. .ya bars is longer than stretch limos!//
& ya rap couldnt get props in the Church-of-Jesus!//
now they a bag of letters. .ya words is needed!//
he fought for the last word. . & took the bag from my hand!// 11
5 votes is needed. . & he cant meet the product demand!//
find his brain. . cuz this kids losin his mind//
if he cant see me winning hes stupid and blind//
he's ill? must have a cold. . in fact he's diseased!//
verbally raping the regime like a knack to be priest!//
all their verses are just a slew of shit!//
im surprised they aint through and chrit (quit)!// (chrits in their crew)
this is like a george bush speech. . "the regime has fallen"//
them winnin is a long way away like a 1-800 number calling!//

explained lines:
line 11. .is referring to the line above it when i say "the bag"
thats it..

and uh theres no quotes on either of our verses and shit
punches are there. if u dont see the punches in our verses ur dumb as fuck and most likely a newb.


and thats. . word^^