aiyo...
I'm just your average cat known to blast lyrical gats with grandly planned tactics,
only at whack mc's, hood rats and avid crack addicts that try beefin back at me.
I was sent to cut up and destruct any rhyme scheme you could conduct,
I leave you bent outta shape like fat people losing weight and still blowin up any verse you construct.
My record shows "one" and "O" but I dunno why my win percentage aint larger.
I'm steadily hittin targets from quarter miles and leave yall gradually behind me gettin farther...
Aint nobody harder, aint nobody smarter, when battlin me, it would be in your best intrest to bring a partner,
Cause my verbal grenades bring down crews tryin to do the same,
I'm lyrically insane... fuck this open mic, I done forgot to pack my brain, yo................

lol


hit me up wit some feed back... this is my new style... I need input.
A.T.