QT's Verse:


ok look

me im gonna blow an get fat like 50 on the atkins diet
ill clench my fist a burry my knuckles down ya throte this bitch still wanna battle ill smack him quiet// -1-
this boy couldnt be bad if he was cattle from a british farm
wen i spit diss harm tain fragments from ya skull cuz wen i spit its harm//-2-
death be deliverd to enemies like fuckin planes to iraq
this kid aint got the fuckin brains to attack wid rap its plain u is crap// -3-
i drop an explosions from the sky causin global disaster
u could be a rap jedi an my force u couldnt master cuz im like time i move permenently faster// -4-
this zero wanna be curtis jackson but his flows 50cents less
but i spit through ya chest like u defenclees i dont matter if it takes time QT is relentless// -5-


My Verse

Those punches missed more than Dance Resitals with Alcoholic Mothers
That Pleasant Ville Verse u Decided to Post had was Old n' lacked Colour
QT Must Die, Its like he's replacing the role of Jet-Li
Ya skillz wouldnt be Hi if Marijuana was ur Christmas Tree
U could only burn up as a halaucaust Jew due to Hitlers one Race
Look at his lines they wre Sudam hussan, all over the fuckin Place
Q wouldnt be bad Grabbin the lords Left hand on Judgement Day
I'm 'Stiffin' you wit Swift Punchlines its Like Im Using 'Hair Spray'
This bitch wouldnt be able 2 come clean if his Inititials Stood for Q-Tip
U couldnt 'Hang' wit me If we both forgot to Zip after Urnal Trips
Ya came short, far from hard like Failed Viagra Erections
This kids lost, he could be a Prostitute asked to use Protection