I'm sorry, that was what you put forward for a battle?
Your rhymes'; straight ridiculous, I put more than my dick in this,
You forgot your brain but my souls in the thick o' this,
You step to me boy, you better bring a ladder,
You come full clip?; Child that shit don't even matter,
You're a wigga with an attitude, I don't mean to be rude,
But WWA? To me that shit sounds really crude,
You couldn't spit it like I hit, my lyrics metaphysic-
-cull; your crew, blazing phillies like you smoke dick,
Fuck tha police, bitch please, don't make me laugh,
I can see you bent on hood, face down, truncheon in ass,
You buzz around here like you're gonna hand out a bee sting,
Sit your ass down, ill show you how to do the g thing.
If there's one thing I can't stand its bitches bringing heat,
So do your pussy ass a favour and just admit defeat.
Peace