fuck around Lil bitch, u Might-Get-Crushed into a Lifeless Fuck/
Want the truth loser...ur garbage and nobody Likes your Stuff/
..but ur 12 years old, & nobody wants to pick on a Young Buck/
when u drop rhymes all I hear is *beep* followed by Dump Trucks/
^ur garbage Dumb Fuck, I’ll grind ur bones ‘till they Spark-Bitch/
Stupid, u’d score lower in a IQ test than a kid who’s Retarded/
but that’s not saying much cuz U-Are-Kid... Try-Testing-Me.../
u’ll get Wrecked-With-Ease... unlike him I use multis Effectively/
alee this dude is like a brother to me/
talkin shit muthafuckerr to bad we won’t see your shit on mtv, or bet/
cuz it's nothin but the truth.. you can catch the heat and thrill../
thought u had the drive to win but you fell alseep at the wheel/
your just another guy who thinks hes a champ/
but beyond this website yur anotha bum lookin for a food stamp/
My flows beyond this, Ho! should of no-showed to be honest/
Are we B-ballin with trash? cuz I swear this kid's postin up garbage!/
Dont even start shit, why dont you just fold and lose/
Just a total goof, Cuz Alee is GAY!, like fags at a photoshoot!/
I'll hold the noose cuz I refuse this trash, by maneuverin flags/
Come choose ya path and get brutally bashed with a alumnium bat/
I just ripped you with wordplay, so wack I wont hit you my hardest/
You'll get smashed wit holes thru ya frame, guess Im a break threw artist/
Ya text's shit to me, boring punches...I get paid to rip a free/
You can type....SEW WATT...like puttin a thread and needle through electricity/

alright man your turn..

First off, homie ... take a look,
this is what I call an English book.
Read that bitch all the way through,
then come back when you think you have a clue.

You sit up there, spittin' rhymes,
consumin' time while I grind up my dime.
It's not your fault, though, taking other people's style,
in my book, partner, you've watched to much of 8 Mile.

Coming off with the same whack ass shit,
makes you look like a bitch that everybody wants to forget.
So, my suggestion to you is to go study this game,
then come back and try to make you a name.

For now, man, I can't fuckin' hate,
you did it hook me up with your niece
and for my time up there, the bitch was my mate.

The shit that you come with isn't that bad,
but compared to these fucks, you're looking pretty sad.
Originaility my friend is where its' all at,
and if you can't deal with that, then I'll shit your hat.

In closing, as short as this maybe,
I've said enough shit without getting in on your family,
but in all realization don't be mad at me,
when the next time you see me, your sister calls me daddy!

By length, I'd say that you won ...

Good battle...Buster threw some nice multies...

Alee was ill came back wit some punches...
The shit that you come with isn't that bad,
but compared to these fucks, you're looking pretty sad. That was ill nice punch

Are we B-ballin with trash? cuz I swear this kid's postin up garbage!/
Dont even start shit, why dont you just fold and lose/
Just a total goof, Cuz Alee is GAY!, like fags at a photoshoot!/ THis line was chronic buster

VOTE BUSTER...BOTH OF YA ILL....Alee just gotta swing some more lines..