Yo, you tell lies like corporate criminals in hell!
While I'm able to explain the story of purgatory inside a cell!
Toe to toe, I'm willing to brawl, a pillow case chase as ya crawl
Beg for life! Your blood, the only thing I need on a knife.
Fuck you, fuck him, and fuck them! I scream at the world like Eminem.
I'm FM; you still stuck in AM with bitch flows from your brain stem.

You act tough, but you're soft like your limp little dick
The only thing hard about you is your stimulated clitoris
You said you scream like Eminem, but you rap like his mom
while I'm designed to blow up like a landmine in Nam
You are FM because your flow is wack and mainstream
Put your money where your mouth is like Lil' Wayne's teeth

it's just like u said.. ur designed to blow,
ya better known to givin dome than below the belt mind control,
shut u down so the cycles off, truth is now u wrote for nothin
360 leave u micro soft, useless without remotes to function,
this happens a lot..."new guy joins the site n starts rappin for rocks",
'X' out '360', u got owned by the 'System', now u trapped in a 'Box'

Fact is rap's is like lawsuits I'm settling that
you want to rumble with royalty? thrown overboard like a wrestling match
you moving backwards and that makes no sense u nuisance
monkey see monkey do, cuz you in the back of....
yea you shoulda said ur name
I got nothin' left to say...

I'm destined to bless the game until only the best remains
ok, let's get insane, we all know it complex is the next to reign
homie I give death to lames, you can't control me
I step in flames, you don't know me so stop with the guessing games

Qwarterzone is about t'get sacked like quarterbacks
and I'll hit 'em so hard that his spinal cord'll snap

This is practice for me and everyone knows I need it
cause in my first battle here I got category sweeped, shit

I'll dis myself here cause I really don't give a shit
at least my screen name doesn't scream, " I'm illiterate "

This dude thinks he's spell-weaving raps like a Warlock!
No matter how hard ya get you sound like nothing but a pissed off Ewok.
I believe you tried "Breaking Bad" But you're just a big fan of Meth!
I'll grasp your chain till it bleeds you, straight necklace of death
Don’t bother the "Illest" vets, when I'm already here fitted to stomp you.
Spit a rap like Chino to intimidate, pacify and scare you.
You aint welcome in any hood like a Jewish/Nazi crossbreed.
Your visual angle sees nothing but the bottom of Shaq sized shoes on a Centipede
Fuck your mainstream antics, I act like an individual
with a tight flow involved when rhyming about the biblical
You aint got the balls to speak about my dick
any bitch you been with gonna die sick and that aint mythical
I'd battle you for pink slips but God already felt righteous enough
to fit you with a pink slit to bleed through.
Screw beef, do you know what a verse is? Ya don't even know what a bridge is!
But I bet you feel at home when posting about gay marriages.
I'll use a 40 cal to perform a lobotomy on you
fuck a internet battle, I know your style, it's awful!

'illest kings' never fall, unless the "reign" is pourin,
straight off the back..i'll take a guess n say ur foreign,
ya text is gay n borin..it must've been yesterday ya born in,
ya not hot like this magma..in fact the best ya gave was dormant,
ya lines are pitiful..9 bars of shit, man, u need to less to spit,
cuz when 'enough' and 'through' rhyme..then there must be a "deaf-in-it"

You're the first figure in your signature
which is why when I read your rhymes it's like a chimp did the work

Evolution is a lie. We're not a product of the apes
I'll show you how it's goin' down and throw your body in a lake

kid ur so beneath me, like the shadows to my feet,
don't start a war here, cuz ur only battle was defeat,

i'm always above u, i'm wat ur standin under,
so fuck nameplay reference.. cuz ur just a random number

I'm also gonna lose the battle with Absolute
but I take losses well with a winning attitude

The only reason you're above me is cause you smoke crack
and by the looks of it, you were high when you wrote that

Go back t'school and get t'know yourself, Evolution
or vow to write better for a New Year's Resolution

Hmm. your a simple a joke. How many text heads here? Aint a single Dope?
Fuck a heater. Pencil below ya peepers, And cut ya some dimples yo.

I make dope look easy. Fuck, like a crack heads dress. So similar. I even crack heads yes.
The Most W's Yu'd ever see? Three. The web address.

If you finish a line with yo, you're not even in my league
You're in the minors wishin' you could play a season with my team

I'll fill a quill pen with your blood and use that for ink
I'm so swift on my feet I can move past a blink

I'll make you splash and sink in the cold Atlantic water
You're expendable in battles, so we call you cannon fodder

blah blah blah....qwarter qwarter qwarter
there's 75 cents now bring me my orders
after I break you down your 285 right?
I don't like math so get your shady nights right
what? I don't know fuck you and your damn couch
I'll step all over it with mud n see how it pans out

You're just another lame takin' pot shots at my numbered name
so we can up the stakes and battle or I'll punch you in the fuckin' face