so she PM's this to me. in a PM that said battle(i guess this is one of her battle verses)

pins an needles, needles iin skin /
187 murda its all kin/
everytime i spit a track it comes off a sin/
the seven deedly, lust,greed, and envy/
paralize the whole perimeter like a century/
body buckle and break during tha bullets entry/
Tempature increases as the tally of defeats repeat/
just anotha victim
as i spit the respitory system/
lay'em to bed, eternally kiss'em
goodnight/
for the love of spite this battle ain shit
take it to the streets
so i can really show u how to fight
my styles shorta mystique
kinda descret
till i bubble up and burn harder
ask my niggas whos the fuckin firestarta


like i said.....the net ebonics say it all........WACK!