Check, I'll spit now, he said he'll spit tomoz on a pm:

Check:

So he thinks he’s gonna test, man I hate wannabee rap pretendin’ testers/
Fuckin with me child molester, I’ll introduce you your fuckin ancestors/

This guy’s death’s on the card’s, like rap was a game of poker/
I’m gonna wet this guy’s chest but I ain’t got a super soaker/

This small cat can't fuck with big timers, he's scared, plus he's spineless/
He'll have a heart attack like John Candy or he'll develop alzheimers/

Your whole style is wack, I’m sure this faggots hooked on heroin and crack/
Cos in his battle with Tax man he asked tax to hit him from the back/

Do you dare to speak, see me in the street, your definately bound to get capped/
Pull the gat, shoot ya kneecaps,peel ya capp, and that's that/

MC killa, I'm an animal, plus I eat MC's like I was an a cannibal/
Comin to spit in reply?,Why? your thoughts are irrational/

I'm not gonna lie you'll never beat this emcee, I'm too strong you see/
No matter how many times we battle you ain't got the skill to beat me/

You had a 0-0 record, you should've battled a fellow newbie, Why'd you risk it/
Some body find where he lives, save him, he got his wrist slit/


Alrite then son, post ya verse on thurs and see who wins, if ya don't post on thurs like you said, I'll get a no-show, so post.............................................. .............

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