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U turn breakdown-
This dudes skills are worthless like a tv with no sound,
Ima leave him with more chest problems than Larry Brown//
ehh
Your like a sixth man taking the game winning shot...full of hesitation,
Ima have Sky grounded like a plane with no destination//
gay
I peeped last weeks battle and the best part of your verse was the commas,
The only time me and SKY get along is when im drinking the Vodka//
weak
You like a tire that hit a curb the way your text is Bent-out-of-shape,
Im the bearer of bad news like a girl from the club telling you she's LATE//
set up doesn't make sence, punchline could've been worded better
Monopoly boards aren’t even giving you a chance,
My bars strangle your style like Fat men wearing little kids sweat pants//
weak set up, punch makes no sence
Your just a losing radar the way you fail to detect wins,
Ima dismantle your body easily like little kids playing with insect limbs//
ehh ok i guess
This kids punches are Joe Frazier without the Smokin,
You shoulda known I get nasty on the mic, like a plumber with his ass crack showin//
force and whack
I called you a faggot, and you said don’t knock it till you try it,
This kid is a weakling like Ashley Olsen after the diet//
could've been worded so much better
You garbage and a mirror wont even help you face the facts,
That you more fake than rupauls 7 extensions in 8 tracts……..
weak closer..
Sky breakdown-
Me verse you? that's funny...
now knock it the fuck off, cuz if you want me to get serious...show me the money,
weak...
you're solely a dumby...
battle skills 'bout as ill as an 8 month pregnant woman holding her tummy,
weak...for future refference, tummy is an infintile word, that has no place in a battle
im cozey and comfy...you at the edge of yah seat,
need someone to console you, you're lonely...
have yah pants pissed, soaked...when I un-leash...
weak as fuk
the revolver squeez-a-hole in all yah B-more hoes and leave yus...
and yes I'm nicer, so I guess from now on...call me Jesus?...
weak
your record states as 55 to 20? ...what's that balls or penis?
i'll wipe you off of this expedition like Ford cars at the cleaners,
ehh
Kiss in ya Avatar and U-Turns yah name dawg?
you flow like Puff on dope, you turned your own flame-off....
sick but whack at the same time.....can't decide
never was burning...like Pac dead at a sermon,
fuck the technical shit...i'll rip yah head-off for certain...
ehh
The Sky stopping at a Street sign?
i give mad props to Strike...he must be a real intelligent person!
cuz me losing to this souped up flava flav never was working....
whack closer
vote- uturn cuz as a whole his verse was less whack...both of u need to be way more creative with ur punches....elevate
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