Not My Best I got Writers-Block


How you gone battle with no "Progression" I'm cuttin you off like a "Bad Connection", My Punches are like machine guns no way of "Protection" My flows sick like an "ILL Infection"//
Me Battle You there's no way to "Compete" Beating you is one easy "Defeat", Your Rhymes stay still like "Concrete" This a simple Battle no need to "Cheat"//
Born To Kill...What a "Clown" i'm lyrically Merking this bitch "Upside Down", My Lines be so humerous even he "Frowns" everyone knows i'm gonna win this battle "Hands Down"//
This kids so wack he shouldn't "Speak" wack verses he spits come out "Weak", 48 wins 43 losses damn this kid a CPU "Geek" watch he'll have more losses than wins by the end of "Next Week"//

Fuckin Bitch pisses me off i'll blow his head off with a "12 Gauge" kid so poor but hey he gets paid "Below Minimum Wage", My Lines are like Voilent "Rage" Born to Kill can't battle he gettin boo'd off the "Stage"//
Getting Merked is all this bitch knos how to "Explore" right now i'm killin the hell out of this "Faggit ass Whore", Boxers/Breefs shit dont ask this guy got Granny Panties in his "Drawers" Suckin dick is all Born to Kill is "For"//
Fuck this shit i'm reachin for my "Gat" ta blow the fuck out of this "Cat", Eatin this kids flows away like a "Kit-Kat" bitch you wack you aint "Phat"//
Haha Born To Kill is being "Attacked" punches hittin him before he can "React", Merkin the fuck out this bitch Thats a "Fact" this kids bones been fractured and his skull has been "Cracked"//

Your Shit comes out "Meager" you want to win a battle your juss so "Eager", how you fittin ta defeat a "Battle Leaguer" ya rhymes out of date like "Bob Seager"//
I see you from the "South" i bet your flows would sound good if you didn't constantly have a dick in your "Mouth", You Run your mouth so much i forget what it's "Bout" ya lost so many times i can't even keep "Count"//
Poor ass bitch can't afford to pay his "Rent" so now he's livin outside in a "Tent", He Had a car but it caved in like a big "Dent" bitch bout as soft as his rhymes they both easly get "Bent"//
Fuck Born To Kill i want some "Competition" wants a 49th win he constantly "Wishin", For him another Loss I'm "Dishin" give up rappin and make a livin "Fishin"//

His punches get moved around like a "Wag" battlin this stupid alliderate kid is a "Drag", Not even breakin a swet so no need for a "Rag" God Damn Born to Kill is a fucking "Fag"//
Hope this bitch has a ombstone cuz this bitch "Dyin" sayin he gone win this shit damn he "Lyin", Wack ass lines he spits juss aint "Flyin" i'm killin his punk ass and i aint even "Tryin"//
Mortality v.s Born to Kill there is no "Match" look at his rhymes they look like "Chicken Scratch", Only way for him to be ill is if a cold he could "Catch" kids goin in and out juss like "Charlie Batch"//(Detroit Lions old quarter back)
When i battle i take out anger people think i got an "Attitude" you think you hard so u start "Actin Rude", This kid think he a pimp but he "Prude" Fuck it I done Merked This "Dude"//