no personals & ya punches suck, but your flow is the worst
reverse in goes always career ya how symbolizes line this..
your not creative, & u know you'll lose so u damn competing,
and Av's a poetic expert, but he still can't stanza beating ..
ya blown & dispersed, average at text, its vowed in stone,
i'd still read "dope" turned the opposite way, like im a palindrome..
i'll kill you with lyrical dopeness, he's shitty & far from it,
& Av'll die quick Aztecs fire, like Indian arsonists,
i blow ya away, have to call for someone to git the medic,
cuz only way you can split Mind, is if your Schizophrenic,
& my chem experiment, shows i'll leave you raped & dead,
but ya face has so much acne, it'd turn the Litmus Paper red,
there's no repercussions, when i renounce & step on whores,
and a vacuum just describes the contents of av's repertoire,
your banned under ya other name, you were tested & blew it,
& you were nicknamed island cuz you do best in seclusion ..
we have mutual enmity, cuz this Brit's fighting is wack,
we kicked ya'll out in 1776 & no one fucking invited you back ..