while i was typing my verse yesterday it was raining and shit and someone hit a telephone pole and it knocked out all da power so that's y i couldn't drop but i'm here and i'm ready so holla...

i'll shrink ya chance of winning until ya scripts diminished/
similar to toilet paper, cause i'm da one around after this shit is finished/
come on kid be real with me between you and eye ya not iller b/
i got sick ability like sonograms, i can see thru ya style and never predict delivery/
the way i spit multi's you'll be forced to bite me, and you still can't be like me/
ya punchlines is taken lightly, cuz nobody will "check you" out if you was endorsed by nike/
Q you shouldn't have started, in text i flex the hardest, are you retarted?/
Thorn and Pak N Heat told me to come hard cause you post trash like yesterday's garbage/

FINISHER:
you couldn't match my skills if you used my clones, you soft i removed ya bones/
battling me is a "grave error" like miss-spellings on tombstones/