hurry this up so I can get the props/
take shots, u aint gonna get this nigga to drop/

ur to wack.../
to be exact, u boast but got no lyrics to back/
but I gotta knack to giv listeners wut they lack/
I spit cocaine, u just spit shit crack/

u cower cuz I spit sharp like staccato/
its become apparent that ur courage was really bravado

ur styles gilded, meanin its got no substance/
the cats who make judgments kno i spit dope in abundance/
ur filld wit reluctance when u spit, I can tell, hell u seem quite redundant./
the only real reason why u stick out is cuz ur breath is pungent/
get a fuckin tic tac or sumtin/
Im waitin to hear u start statin sum shit thats up to par, so far - nope/
i do everything on the lope/
u just burnt/
ur done gettin learnt/
class fuckin adjourned

Your stuff sounds like a shit written by a forced anemic
Gettin learnt? You tryin again to be smart as academic
Why by lettin' ur wack shit spawning like plague epidemic?
You tryin so hard to impress cats who make judgement
Your success sucks ass, mine is a large thang
One wack-ass less cos you will be leave in shackles after my battle
I hear you prattle, better put down the mic and take the rattle
Ima cook you in my rhyme-caldron, from dusk till dawn
I dont playin with my food, even tho' you aint nuffin but a clown
I'm a lyrical cannibal, I'll eat you alive with your paper crown
When I'll already eat you alive I'll bust a technicolor yawn
Cos you was too wack for my belly to consume, you made me confound

yup yup thats true

J-Breakz, Im out. I'll be on later

Added (23/Feb/09, 2:51 Pm)
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lol i liked that line.

Battle aint over yet. lol
Here's my verse for the 3rd round

Haha you felt how ground started to subside under your feets
I got plenty arguments on yo' ass, on me you aint got shit
What thesaurus? Simple synonyms are complicated for u as asian alphabets
And I didnt forget your threats, u may be amazing, but at most in cleaning the toilets
I didnt get one girl, I get not only one, and made cock attacks
In the same time when you were chillin in the nut sack
You powerless, stressed and desperate, pimple on your pride popped
Yo' wack ass is messed, u dropped few epithets, shit sounded like Pac's Hit 'em Up
Matador cuts your throat with the lyrical blade, lettin you taste my rhyme certificate
Your spittin cocaine is more abstractive that Detox release date
Its time to cause some loss, hit you with the force of metaphors
You were spittin fire once, when you tasted some chilli sauce
You melting in my words like aluminium, slowly, you'll never get harden
All you can do is reciting sweet poetry and smellin chrysanthemum in your grammy's garden
Im sorry, I know I'm like kickin' the invalid without legs and hands while I stand
Enough, Im puttin my sawn-off in your mouth and let it bang this is how it ends