Poppin off from the Qwerty and use a keystyle to beat you/
Clear cut I'ma treat you, fuckin Diamond Mindz are see through/
5-0, I'ma streak through, like police coming after YOUR shit/
Put this bitch on Locke and knock ILLunatic into -=[oRbiiT]=-/
Poor bitch, wonder what scripts this whore bit, fuckin nuisance/
Call it Tha Remix when he's Coin*'n a phrase from Tu Cents/
Translucent and terrified, seein thoughts your mind'z makin/
Notice the sig and avy, that's twice that your ass was shakin/
45's leavin you mistaken, your chest is holey, but you ain't blessed/
I must confess, I cut him off at the waist to get a leg ahead of the rest/

Just so you don't come off with some bullshit trying to say that I prewrote, I'll give you till tomorrow at midnight to post your verse. Most of that came from your scrolling Crew List at the bottom. I didn't know you were gonna set this shit up while I was offline.