Yo here it is man, lets do it...
U know tha rules..
3-0= K.O
Remember kids - ONLY POLE VOTES COUNT SO VOTE ON THE POLL!!!!
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Scar Face, man, U think you a Mafia don, Kapone,
But really u a weak ass cat like A Tree Never Grown,
My rhymes so sharp, cuttin through you like Wu Tangs liquid sword,
Slicin you, creatin more scars, bow down to the lyrical lord,
Cut you up so bad you got bandaids on yo head like Nelly,
Uncoverin your shit, your style so smelly,
U a punk ass kid from the burbs and u claimin yoself up with Diamond Joe,
Man, that cat lost his vioce but better than u, he can flow,
Your rhymes about as tight as Pamela Anderson's pussy,
Even your crew laughin at ya, sayin, "Damn Kapone is Whoosy!"
Your flow about as non-existent as World Peace,
After this battle my record will soon increase,
Droppin bombs on you like the US do to Hussain,
With every drop, I'm burnin through you, like its Acid rain,
Rhymes like bullets, through u at the speed of John Wayne,
Pickin you up and throwin you down like a crane,
So Mr.Kapone, realise you can't mess with skillz,
I'll be postin more wins than yo Mafia got kills,
You're a member of the wackest crew of 187,
You're rhymes a bout as good as the day of 9-11,
First battle of my carreer and I got crowds runnin a cheer,
Emcees, they feelin fear, and your death, well thats near,
Meadskillz protestin domination over the mafia wannabe,
Slayin more scars on this cat in the highest degree.