aight....
10 - 25 lines max!
(this is my first battle BTW)

I'm flowing but i dunno where i'm goin/
Rythmic Tendecies gonna wreck havoc among the shorty camp/
I created ill-shit-Rythmes , that relates to our tough times/
constantly surronded by automatics and 9's, I guess it takes all kinds/
to come out here and rap - shorty get a bag we gonna have some fun/
i just wanna see your prick-dick cum , in the dank bathroom/
all i wanna do is have some fun, don't you reassume/
that i'm done yet, you see i've only just begun/
i'm gonna flow till the morning light - smacked up on shit,/
i'm higher than a kite - my view on rap is that of panoramic sight/
Your wack shit cannot continue constantly - it's lost if fluentity/
Underground rap gonna make me a few G's - enough for a decent key/
but you cannot look me in the eye and say your lyrics go coherntly/
stop dissing 50 and em - were sick of it/
your momma's gonna need a building permit to park that ass there/
Shorty your now about to see Rythmic Tendecies flare/
Pushing punds already got me a multimillionaire/
Even through the eyes of defeat - I still stand tall in pride/
hoping to come back next time - and turn the tide/
This is an underground production - we produce felonies/
Sincerely, yours-crack-smack-political hack, truely, RythmicTendecies!/