Alright... Time to apply myself! Round two asshole, FITE.

You got skills, I'll give you that. But your fancy shit won't save your ass! Time to unleash the beast, feel the beat, purge the weak, think on my feet! You're stale, pale, pride 'fore a fall, about to lose it all...

I'm ready! Let's go!

You think you're some sort of unbeatable overlord? Think your rhymes an invincible horde? What, some sorta genghis khan? OH YEAH? GET RAPPED ON! I'm dropping some rhymes double-time absolutely sublime, turning it up, burning it up, it's pretty concerning, disconcerting that I'm learning, yearning, churning, spurning your 'oh-so-slick' shit that makes me sick. Don't deny it; you're falling, bawling, squalling, stalling, crawling, my abilities' getting to be apalling, installing some knowledge, you're about to be demolished by this newfound power, you're suffering from blockage, stoppage!

This is gettin' easy, feelin' queesy? Don't be cheesy! You can't beat this wordplay, impossible to slay, you better just run-away! Hard to deny, can't be fried, get this 'evil eye', ain't afraid to die, all my shits' +10, you're like a hen, go back to your pen, summonin' monsters horrific enough to burst your mind, whiche can't find, it's trashed, thrashed, utterly crashed, all you's seein is blue, fool, I'm back in action, ready for more!

[p.s. your mom's a whore :^)]

[s][gittin gud intensifies][/s]