I'll spit 16 lines max right now, that cool? Since im doin this fast for you............

Ur capabilities are very Poor like delivered Savers For Pennies
Expecting to Smoke Me? Thats why You leave Posts wit 4:20
This Evening you'll Crumble, like Uncarefull Stock Brokers
Set out to Fuck Me Up, you must realy be a Cock Joker
Ur still a herb 'Incomplete', like a 'Rocky Whore Picture wit out Thongs'
Wordplay makes no sence, If u were God U wouldnt no right frum Wrong
This battles like Rock vs Siccor, Smoka just doesnt Cut-IT
His Talents like the Stock market crash, Each Line is Low Budget
Im Oil, Your Water, Im always On top of you When We Mix
Spittin 'Heats' out of the Quesion Ur like a dog thats been 'Fixed'
You'd still have 'Run On' sentences in a car that keeps 'Stallin'
If u lived up in 'Canada' wit me, Youd be Excelent at 'Snow-Ballin'
If you win it is 'Mear Luck' like rolling two Casino 'Dices'
Smoka Couldnt add 'Taste to his shit' wit sliced Organic 'Spices'
Your Wordplays to Sloppy for anyone to Get Or Remember
As 4 Punchlines U have A few, Less than I.J.L Crew Members (his small crew)