yo yo ima murda dis clown once and for all......


yo dis nigga aint no real rappa.... hes a fuckin cartoon characta.... u talked so much shit, now u got me mad at ya.... this nigga raps like da guy from clockstoppas//
in rappin im ya fuckin leada.... afta dis battle niggas gonna be yellin, "we got a bleeda".... so say hello to da grim reapa..... u bout to get a lesson from teacha...... cuz da shit i spit r sure to beat ya//
I'm comin wit mo energy than the sun and comin twice as hot…… I'm the dopest young cat here, yo man, you musta forgot……. Cuz im da one, an ur not…… I get more action den Robocop//
Yo ur lines r rusted oil it….. u couldn’t drop no shit even if u were sittin on a toilet…… but wit my shit u gotta cope wit//
In dis battle im da only one wit skills….. you must get off flirtin' wit' death, and this battle is another one of your cheap thrills….. cuz my lines r like an oil spill…… moneys behind it but u just stay still//
yo but fuck battling ima wup ya ass ya punk.... to battle me u dont need a mike u need a asthma pump.... ima hit u so hard, u gonna swell up like sherman klump.... while i listen to rap, u be listening to gay shit like bump, bump, bump//
ill rip u apart like a satanic ritual….. u bout to get merked by dis crazy ass individual….. cuz all da lines I spit are incredible……. Ur shits r just unedible//