goin for da low blows........

Ya punches are about as effective as run away "slaves" gettin beat wit "chains"//
And ya flows off "track" lyk de-railed "trains", and I think afta dis battle, I'll go and piss on ya brothas "grave"//
Ya claimin ya totin 'round a "gat", lyk u some hardknock "kat", lyk u can make any ones brain go "splat"//
But lyk "dead soda", ya "pop" is "flat", and lyk a fat bitch I kicked ova u alwayz on ya "back"//
Dana!?, dawg dats a grls name, i hope u aint as fucked up as ya family//
O Wait, neva mind, dis kat thinks da meaning or "word play" is molesting a "dictonary"//
Lethal lyrics, Corupted spirits, punches harder den bricks smashin ya head, makin sure u feel this//
You fucked ova lyk a gang member wit empty "clips", even if u ate a pac c.d., u still couldnt spit platinum hits//
Im suprised u accepted dis battle, let alone apearin, lyk a numb dick, ya jerkin no feelin//
Lyk "Da Brat", afta one album, I'll have ya disappaerin....//