i smell ass, must be last, ur flowS ARE WEAK AND BROKEN, PUT EM IN A CAST/
ur flows wouldnt be tight if they were a clasp, undesireable like a man to a bitch that nuts to fast/
ur mental ill leave smashed,victory over me will require an "honors" how to spit class/
like ddubb ur in the back of a lac,straight succin nut sacks, ur mouth "large" like a "bass"
down this battle hill ull tumble, like the towers ull crumble/
ur status is nothing, in ur presence i wont be humble, ull lose this battle like (rickey) watters a fumble/
u couldnt be hard under the state of nitous oxide, but like that state ill make u crack, shatter and die/
ur flows as dangerous as water, mine cianide, u couldnt map a win with a blueprint design/
u spit like a capgun, me a tech nine, u wouldnt have my intelect if u operated off of 5 minds/
like significant amounts of intense light, ill leave u blind,its immensely obvious this battle was mine/
just some quick shit