easy thats juss what u are,i'm updated like dvd ur still out dated like a v.c.r//

ur head must be messed up cause in ur name u got tha wrong
year,i attract more fans then tha american idol premier//
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'm sick on tha mic u should no,cause in are last batttle u had no absoulute flow, and i ripped u by K.O//

this nigga tryin to battle me now cause he thinks he advanced,i ripp u and have u in check more than a hypnotic trance//

this nigga challenged me u think he'd would win,this battle is unaceptable like fuckin ya own kin//

leave easy barely breathin body cold dome crushed,im grippin mics while you rap starrin in mirrors holdin a hairbrush//

yo lil nigga who tha fuck u think u is,i'm bout to be like swiss beats and show u da bizz//

u rhymes hardly make sense and datz in tha future and present tense,i'm blow u up like tupac and his 12 gauge shotty leavin ur body full of dents//

yo E ur spit was weak as it can get come on dat wasn't a real spit,
have u heard of fuckin vocab get a dictionary den u'll feel it//

u say u ain't a homosexual but nut be glistin'in on yo chin,i'll break ya back and leave u a heterocercal fin//

Easy i will harrase You With no Chance in our feeble stance,leave this Slut Shruggin Shoulders like The Uptown Harlem Dance//

ya see my name vs yours means all ya hopes just died/
chances u cant drop shit as hot as mine-is on the plus side//