first of all this aint even a battle set up. scond of all good bye cuz ur merked

watch me as I crush your status to marinate this knuckle sandwhich
you'll stumble backwards, cause against ape, you'll never fuckin manage //
come on son, challenge the best !? when your raps and flow is basic
think you "original" !? cause your verse goes from caps to lower cases !? //
hold your "aces", cause this "joker" spits punches and flow is great
this kids fucking stupid, prolly thinkin a "horny grin" is a "poker face // (poke her)
this foe is known to decimate my competition, spittin like beretta clips
you think you winnin !? nah son, ive had tougher battles from better chicks //
in stead of scripts, i can "dish" out some "beef" with a knife and fork
supplyin force, to devistate your skull, and leave you on life support //
my minds a sport, pass the ball on my court, i bring a legendary toughness
your offsides with those soft lines, they'll charge me for unnecesary roughness //
your luck has......run out on time, your clovers withered
"biting" lines with snake tactics, you dont flow you slither //
ape's a sinner, murdering daily, turning aspirers to martyred souls
i "accelerate" past you, while you're not even moving, your "starter"s slow//
no' sleepin', wake up im makin u turn 'hayzee',
ur avatars turnin bluer on my computer, cuz ur worst idea was gettin ur nose bigger like jay-z//