aiight aiight, i didnt realize that u posted, but im spit now

im ready to unleash this lyrical demon, on this nervous herb/
swallowin seman, u is a straight up pussy, like a pacifistc verb//

i add a 'L & 2' to ya battle record.. it become spelt out as L0-22(loss)/
you dont roll with a crew, because u ryhme noughts, point never gets a-cross//

a lyrical massacre is bout to be witness up on the mike/
ur style is all bit, like the whisperin in ear from iron mike//

you tryin to make a statement..... but you cant stand out/
even wen bold, you never make dents, like a new stock, jus sold/

im ready to finish the battle, like a game, when im on playstation/
im shook,but not rattle-d, battlin me, is like facin decimation//



c'mon y'all lookin for votes