heya

the assassin gettin killed like the jackal, but this time it aint richard gere/
located in pluto not coz ur so high but coz u fled earth in a state of fear/
my rhymes are stone cold like WWE's steve austin in a grapple/
im launching lyrical missiles at the assassins hideout, watch out for the shrapnel/
breakin u off a chunk of funk, like mashies u get (1)mashed crunched n dunked(1)/
ur skills are like the titanic, highly anticipated then got sunk/
im leaving marks like Biz, got smarts like His Airness leaving this battle with no fairness/
in ur sig u show concern about drug deaths but if u were an assassin u wouldnt careless/
because u follow the same principle as the drug dealers selling there drugs to the people/
in exchange for money u take a persons life in order for ur money stack to keep well/
in conclusion i suggest u take up another career, go get a job at a Sears/
an assassin isnt a good thing, to the public u should lend your ears/

fuck man
that was some pretty dope shit

mashies..lol

holla
the o-triple-z schola

huh?

werent u gonna battle me? i called out n u replied......

cuz 'ssassin love the kids'/

so are you saying you're a kiddy fiddler?

Close battle, but i think assassin took this, even tho both verses were kinda basic, answer had some wack ass shit like chunk of funk, lol that kinda led me towards assassin, kinda had better disses

vote - asspackin

ya... thats it... dood just cuz you lost your gonna start shit? well fuck it.. im ready for war..

I'm starting shit because out of the blue you started calling me wackcee, I WAS prepared to leave it, not any more.

oh fuck off owen just cuz we had a battle... you twofaced ..

2-1 uppin'