Ight its a time thing but i think this short verse still makes up for fillerz

Devour your spine 'chems took ya' ass' decapitate your cocksich~
Spittin 'freely outside' your punches enclosed you still havent 'boxed it'~
Just spit ten ''different'' verses against me you still caint 'lock switch'~
Even though im a 'one man army' Lyrikal Conceptz aint a glock bitch~
If you claim 'im dropping shit' - bitch i'll be 'droppin spectacular feces'~
So LM just 'cutz-it-up' whilst chem'll be chopping immaculate pieces~
You dont want tha 'haterz off leeds' ill be letting 'ignorance off leashes'~
Glanced half my verse now you stating 'chem i shouldnt have rowed wit ya~
Battlin' me Dogg you have problems on hands - like cheating in algebra~
This is 'definition of illness' not even fact can compete wit this 'realness'~
Dont start defining such wack 'robbed up' shops aint this 'till-less'~

Nice spit yo

Uppin