A new slauter

I want to kill a real M.C. not some fake scrub that can't rap/
Hekima get out of here before you get slaped/
I'm like Megaman I'll take all your powers/
I'll kill all the flows you've worked on for hours./

Real M.C.s this time

Ain't this a bitch, I want some competition/
For my freestyle rap battle mission/
I hit niggas like trains hit bicycles/
Slap niggas with a bag of ice sickles/
Battling niggas is a peice of cake/
I'll kill they ass like my name was Robert Blake./




Theres something to battle against

ITS PURITAN NIGGA WHERE THE HELL U THUGGIN AT? / I KNOCK OFF YO HEAD WITH A 20LBS BASEBALL BAT / MA DOPE STILL HUSTLING / MA DOGS STILL BARK ALOT / YEAH IM A SOLDIER NIGGA, IF U WANT A WAR / BETTER BRING SOME ALLYS NIGGA / COZ I GOT ENOUGH AMMO TO FILL UP YOUR SHOPPIN MALL / AND THE WHOLE PARKIN LOT / IM THAT NIGGA FROM THE DIRTY SOUTH / I GOT A DIRTY MOUTH / SITTIN ON 24'S WITH THE LOADED 30'S 30'S OUT / DOG U THINK YO BOYZ ARE READY? / THEY NEVER BEEN READY (NEVER!) / I WAS BORN FOR WAR MA LYRICS LIKE THE TRIGGER NIGGA / U JUST AN R'N'B SOFT FAGGOT ASS NIGGA / I PULL OUT MA GAT NIGGAZ JUMP RABBIT ASS NIGGA / ATL PLAYA U KNOW THE NAME!

Theres no such thing as a puritan nigga/
You must be a fake ass British wigga/
I wrote a sentance and you did a paragraph/
I read your shit and I sit here and laugh/
You say you'll hit me with a bat/
When your broke ass can't afford a gat/
Claim you from the dirty dirty south/
go home and wash your dirty dirty mouth/
Dissing me cause you think your rhymes are dope/
Your rhymes are shity and theres no hope for scope/
Your the real bitch wigga who stays soft/
You might blow away if I phart of cough./

What you want Puritan