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Dat ***** ain't been on in a while. If he don't show up I'll battle U

Ok yo, let me finish the battle I'm in now and I will come bakk to this

Your rhymes kinda snappy, ever thought of join 50's crew of clowns and gorillas
I'm already about to eat you up and s**t you out like Chingo Bling's tortillas/
Hit the showers, ya rhymes stink, they totally reek
"Whack" and "Suck a**" two things that simply lay out your rapping physique/
So right now lets try to optomize
When i blow you away, maybe you can call yourself "King The Sky" (bye) pirate
When he keystyles he always take out a guidebook
With free lyrics and tips, He never battles with out taking a look/
Lyrically if you call yourself fiya, to me your just a kindle
He only puts graffiti on anything he doesent own, on his crappy a** car he tagged it up for a cheap vinyl/
In this Graffiti Kingdom, with graffiti king
The gifts I deliver, are a lyrical beatdown, an angry mob, and a punch the speed and the velocity of a Barry Bond's Swing/
If you think your a "King" in this world of freestylin rap
Here is a message from me to u "YOUR s**t AINT ALL THAT"/
When they vote for me you better be cool
I'm going to tell everyone you know, so you can be the laughing stock at school/
Stop talkin trash, EAT YOUR WORDS AND DIE
Thought the strip club, was a gay meet, cause wheen you walk in the birds fly/
My rhymes not so wise to touch kind of like a cactus
Why did you dare to accept the challenge, you aint psychic, and you know I was going to mop the floor with your black a**/