I Pitty-Thee eppitome instantly , Soon as my infantry is spittin-heat,
You wishin we where freinds realistically, At the same time ya girl wanna get wit me,
Fuck all-yall, Dont wanna brawl tall cuz u got small balls,
My raw-jaw makes cats claw-paws, and neighbors call-law,
Gotta skinny neck...U'll be hung like a picture on a hall-wall,
Aw Naw! Ya skills dont cut it, like a stalled-saw,
Hit u wit the left or the right, nobdoy testin my mic,
cuz jus from a couple sentences-typed, u can tell i'm the best on the site,
Its enmity ..The mercilist , Cursin-scripts with perfect-wit and burnin-lips,
The Verbalist that made words-exsist in ya minds and be permanent.
Most of your verses-is jus a plethora of urban-myths,
"En" must be a Ice cream man .. the way he servin-kids,
I'll make ya Back rattle like u on a wild horse wit out the black saddle,
The first day I spat-babble i knew judges wud smack gavels ,
Charging me to life in scrapped-shackles,
But still tracks-travel on Rap-battles leaving the wack-baffled,
I'm goin thru lines like a sack-tackle,
Right now...Emcees up the creek , and they lack-paddles,
Stop it bitch I'll rock ya quick , causing ya body to lose all consiousness,
If you ever hot wit spits.. i wont aknowledge it,
Cuz you beatin around the bush more than Hillary Clinton with Politics,
I'm monsterous , willing to hold up a bank,
and leave wit nothin but the hearts of the hostages,
Give U compliments, while I stomp ya chin, and prompt my win...
Only problem-is... I was born ill... and i havent seen nothin sick evolvin'-since,

that was alrite.......this was hella aggresive..........

u,mm try n spit abuot a topic next time.........................

the multies n word play was good

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ya like trill said that was aggressive but i was feelin it tho, the multies was tite especially in the beginnin