aight truth, check it out
****, why you still here, i destroyed your ass along time ago/
you flow like a retarded kid, bitch you just to slow/
I'm coming at you for the second time in a row/
bout to rip you up like a shredder, from head to toe/
my rymes come at you like daggers from a mad flow/
why would you come at me and quick, at the same time/
bitch you really out ya mind/
you murked me?, and you rattled me?/
then why did it take you so long to f*cking battle me/
had to think of that last ryme you spit didn't you/
took a whole week to spit that, bitch i'm rid of you/
you come at me and quik with rymes I got bored of reading/
fix your style up, cause your lyrics are bleeding/
I spit my rymes so fast, I could get charged for speeding/
on this forum, you at the bottom aint no chance of you succeeding/
you no good on the wordplay, and your vocab needs work/
that last spit he said you can tell you overworked/
but I aint gonna bust you on that, why would i, your dead anyways/
you see a haze when you come agianst me cause my lryics are literally a blaze/
you lost in this game like a mouse in a maze/
you a dumbf*ck, coming with the cheesiest wordplay/
this battting i'm moving up, while your giving it to guys in an oral phase/
this battle you lost, it's gonna have you dazed for days/
and I know it's true, just look at how long it took you to reply back/
no matter what you say, your rymes well always be under attack/
cause you can't run when you started this battle, no way out/
kinda suprised when you called me out/
when you dont rap at all, you just a master at running your mouth/
calling your boys saying "yo dog, I think i killed two guys, I mean I really hit them?"/
he's only talking ****, cause he's b.f is no longer with him/
not my problem, talk to your b.f and get that **** figured out/
only reason he's not talking to you, is because you have your dick in his mouth/
but I aint gunna trip off that homo **** you into/
I just mercd you , I gave you one hell of a debut/
getting killed for the second time, how does it feel?/
I killed you with so many punchlines, You can call this kill "Unreal"/
look at this kid, he censors his own swears/
i aint battling the truth, i'm battling a loser who along timeago lost his flare/
quik you spit back to him, this kid wants to go?