damn homie u really think ure shits perfect??//
get it down flip it & reverse it wit every word u type it worsens//
last time u cheated & used 10 more lines i did//
fix ya eyelids u aint psychic u my half retarded side kick//
if my lines so soft then y u spit shit played out?// (Randy Moss)
i hit harder so SEAU get props from everybody dayin dayout//
suicidal? naw u hallucinidal and u lose an idol//
HERB doin rivals sacrifices pourin out blood like aztecs i get tribal//
uve perfected this shit yet ure 13 with one loss//
thats about as perfect as a track record from a mob boss//
u got tossed & slaughter like a jew in da holocaust//
ure full of flaws & bigger bitter than that shark they call jaws//
why u talkin bout wits? i was braver at age 6//
im quick like mike vick da MPV and number one draft pick//
dude u rap squads?? wat a fukin gay wad//
by night ure an mc tryin to rap battle suckin dick is ure day job//
homie wat do u suppose makes u a rap vet?//
since every metaphore u use u look up in the internet//
i told u to light me up & u poured ya heart into it//
u aint no playa o pimp u gotta brive broads wit money to hit//


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sorry for the hold up my computer froze on me my bad dog
good battle
come on voters