<div class="quote_poster">phunDamentalz Wrote</div><div class="quote_post">i see i have to step my game up.
here goes...
you got no game so you click on my profile
then you bring up Umair cause you really can't freestyle
yeah you get your insights from the J-B-B- forum
you should be an operator on 1-800-BOREDOM
and yeah i went on long cause i got a lot to say
what can i say there's not that much to do today
i like my job when the boss is a-way
I get to beat orlando girls who want to play
and plus my rhymes are gifts i've got to get them off my chest
I spit more jewels than you can spit Crest
um okay i didn't realize that you are black
that fact alone makes you ten times more wack
where is the inherent dopeness inside of you?
my rhymes attack you like mace kid- theyre blinding you
making up words like "my rhymes are hella stella"
just so you could use your wack line about Rockafella
and how long you been holding that NASCAR line in your pocket?
going on the internet trying to find the right time to drop it?
that s**ts transparent fool my words fly off the dome
you call me corny dawg but you're inducing groans
My raps are steaks while you're biting off the bone
This contest to me is like Chi-town to Capone
Cause i own this b!tch no one can take me down
Just like your girl I got this gagged and bound
Trust me in this lair nobody can touch me
Not even you a Cat in the Hat who just got lucky
cause gotskills has em and Mr Jay can spit
they don't keep coming with that same recycled s!!t
that's right rounds 1 and 2 for you were pure FLUKE
i'm showing you who's the daddy like Darth Vader to LUKE
NY rappers are sweet - yours are diabetic
why don't you take your game up north where s**t gets hectic?
and yeah i live on fantasy island whats it to ya?
better than repping dick-riding peninsula
i'll let you have the last word it's only fair
JBBallers y'all beware
here comes a weakling with a half a yard stare
prolly bout to drop a few more turds about Umair....</div>
Being in this battle with me, with ya rap career ya gambling
Cause you are'nt talking about sh!t, just mumblin and ramblin
I come with recycled sh!t? For real how ironic can you get
Half of your lines are f**kin bull, about the state I represent
AF-Venom, you know I shine whenever the light be lime
Be killing these NY "ballas", like I was Air Jordan in his prime
Clutch, so I got the rock in my hands whenever the game is on the line
And this battle is the Sixth game in Utah, therefore the victory is mine
To some I'm a beast, but to you, I'm an entire different species
On the other hand your disses and rebutalls are nothing but straight Feces
Its obvious I'm killin this dude lyrically, there is no need for investigation
and Its obvious that my rhymes are the sh!t, and go harder than constipation
The First quarter is over, in the second AF-Venom will unleash the wrath
I?ll have ya ass in the MRI room; I guarantee you won?t make it into the half
With ya b**ch a$$ lines, your verses are really not even respectable
You don?t want beef with B; you should stick to eating vegetables
With your fuc**n lame rhymes, your miniscule, so they don't hurt-me
Far from boring, but I'll knock you out, like Thanksgiving Turkey
When it comes to hot lines and hot rhymes, AF-Venom has got a hunch for a bunch
And In the game I?m hungry, so I eat wack MCs for breakfast*, dinner*, and lunch*
(?Gotskillz?*, Mr. J*, Phundamentalz*)