peep.. my last 2 battles haven't been my best work.. i was gonna quit this text shit.. but fuck it.. ima start with you..
your dick is like your skills: they both small-in-size..
the only place you 'ill' is the head: the way you fall-for-guys..
you aint on my level like elevators, duck the tech-blast..
shits on so many weak MC's, s'like i O'D'ed on Ex-Lax..
you gettin took out like the 49ers vs. Raiders..
full course meal: TiM C servin your ass like waitors..
put a microscope to my raps: you aint close-to-my-skill..
wanted to finally beat me: your hopes-have-been-killed..
you cant beat me? so why you puttin a verse together for nothin?
defeatin me will never happen: like having a vasectomy and nuttin..
see im lookin for new victims, Paqo is willin-to-be..
and if sky's the limit: then your limit-is-me..
fuck wit it. good luck.