my style is panache and fighting me will result in you getting hashed,
i'll roll up and roll you up in my paper and smoke yo ass/
You ain't seeming dope, yo verse jus grope
...and it no good for getting high,i'll get you high...STRUNG UP,
wit yo pathetic neck all hung up,
100kg in weight cuz i'm metric and destruct/
When i drop that weight mc's jus crushed,
when i plot it's like your getting bumrushed/
Got you lost wit out no wit,
my rhymes frost when i spit/
i'll give you a spleint and you got broken bones,
i'll splinter you by the 4x4 i spit on he microphone/
then when i'm not in open 'mic',(battling)
i keep shit 'tight' and won't let you escape,
and it's not jus the flesh... the wholepie* is ate/
I might as well marry the sport of battling and get a ring on my finger,
Cuz i spend so much time in the ring...but if it ever deceives me i'll cause contreversy like jerry springer/
I'll bitch slap yo wit my hands, i don't need armed weapons to take you from your stand...i'll leave you on a strand...potent is the brand...so don't let me siv thro your fingers like sandBLAH/
(i'm looking for a internet crew)

*whole pie...a uk comedy show phrase

uppin' for feedback y'all
~1~peace