xXxVerbalKintxXx -vs- Lady Esco
i heard a couple of ya battles i aint got shit to stress/
cuz dawg ya flow an mic precence both a mess/
i could freestyle an still beat this fake emcee/
cuz like blind men Kint cant ever see me/
bet ya glad round one ya up againts a chick
trust im not like the rest i wont be ridin yo dick/
heard ya crews tha best yall tha worst of the bunch
lungs wrapped around my fist after LE's first punch
i hope ya name aint cuz you think u Super man on the mic/
you bout to get ripped quick Esco rhymes like kryptonite
your not Ying yang quit wisperin on the track/
wat moma dont like that her White son raps?/
man this win's easy like bakin in kiddy ovens/
wehn im done Iron mics showin LE all they lovin
Verbal kint? man my Venacular's spectacular/
dont even need the rest of the time ta flatten ya/
Heard round the boards you got dick riders galore/
but if they was smart son ya tracks be ignored
before the battle begins ya known to pull out
try to rhyme on beat but ya voice dont rock crowds/
chalk clouds back of the school banging erasers/
light weight like takin less shots than chasers/
fight cases, as LE earns her right full place/
On top of the game so i can shit in ya face/
