lethal lunatic
son ill let you mix some anthrax with ur flow but it still wont be lethal..
u cant match me..heres an equasion joker + u ..and my talent still aint equaled...
callin out any newbs..man.i guess thats ur thing..thats pothetic...
ur wack...u even said it ..callin out topical newbs..yet u say ur poetic...
son practice wat u preach..u said u hated ill intentionZ man ur a queer...
ill give ya something to fear..u were in love with I.I...the proof is here....
correct under ur user name..u dont spit ill but u are infected with wack....
ur solo..you got a crew but dont get pussy.. ur sex life is tha "one man act"..
u shouldnt have left textuall illness..ur with a crew thats soon to be sonned....
u shouldnt be in this battle..ur talent resembles ur avatar..there is -none-

jokah..
quit with the act man..ur talent could never surpass your hope an will...
claimin you in a gang is false like claimin you actually got skills.....
ur punches hittin like you a newborn crippled kitten.. terribly soft...
dont even spit a verse..the only way u can help him is jackin him off....
son ur shits played out..like a pair of micheal jordans old nikes...
uve already been in the same crew as me 3 times..u tryinta be just like me...
ill lyrical end you.. wanna be crip..like u rolled apon 25 folkes...
ur name fits you well..take a look at his verse..youll see hes a joke...
ur not a gangster not a rapper son you dont have "the gift"...
ill quote you for the ender...