5 - 10 bars ( 10 - 20 lines )

Verse must be in by Saturday at 8 pm est.

Im bout to bring an end to kid like "capital punishment"//
Your just "treadin-on-crap" while im the one "runnin-shit"//
Im just so "ill" when I "write", you could say im like "prescriptions"//
Prescribing inscriptions - on your battle record of losing-decisions //
En-hancin-to-beat the weak and destroy these fuckin newbies quickly //
Cuz when I finally give up the mic its like all the fans disappear with me //
I’ll rattle-ya-crew, and leave you shattered-in-two//
If I only battle weak cats, nothings changed when i decided battle-with-you//
Im at the peak of ill when this dude dont even step-close//
Being on “The Weakest Link” is the only time D will get-votes
I blind-cynics, all your battles suck unless I’m-in-it//
I rip-further, the only thing this kid-“murders” is the line-limit//
Watch-this, Spooks breaks ya advancement chances like plastic lock-picks//
You novice, I’ll hit you til rock-splits and attack you wit “falling cereal” cuz you feelin my “drop-kixs”//
To continue my wrath-in-this-session, I just practice-perfection// The “flows massive” so bring ya “maxi pad-for-protection”//
I’ll shatter ya vest and splatter ya flesh wit accurate-weapons// It’s “hard to fuck wit me” like “flabby-erections”//
Abort-ya-mission, cuz Spooks will distort-ya-vision// Thats a issue cuz I got “looking up to my bars” like “dwarves-in-prison”//