who the punch-line champion??

my verse tops all like the herizon sun
trust my shot'll connect like i had a verizon-gun....
stop trying bum.. spiting flow it'll ruin ya health
only way you'll be above me if you hung a poster of yaself....
come closer i'll rost ya... without putting you in the oven
an keep egg'in me on.. u'll only get trash after a dozen....
i spit hot in ya face.. like you got smuerd with mase
keep thinking you better with ya CD... im still on-top like the case....
u'll get lace without a trace of resistence
u'll be in 1st place... with an award for being wack but most persistent....
dont fucking risk it... after im done i have peep asking who-is-duke
im the most fulent-troop... that'll have punches circle'ing ya like a hulla-hoop... mother fuckah

an this is only the strech before the warm up...