A little sample of my skills, this was a battle verse toward this guy ‘sodium’ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- " sodiums a weak solution/my lyrics cause you mental pollution, as my verses form a fusion/cause its a fact that certain fluids dissolve sodium quicker/ so if density is a factor consider me thicker/I’m sicker, burn more than %100 alcohol in yea liquor/but fuck it,i plan my attack and proceed with guile/stretch my verse out for miles, as I smile with a style scandalous as a pedophile/talk about resistance. haha: FUTILE/battle me and be the first on file, to get lacerated, devastated, decapitated and mentally penetrated with one verse/watch you corpse ride of in the hurse, but fuck id rather cause you pain as i strain/your veins with cocaine leavin’ you insane, and like urban legends i mix poprocks and coke down your throat/the combo makes your testes explode then I add the sodium to prove I’m no joke/wanna have you career cut short??/battle the messenger, i crush your minute retort/take this battle as a desperate last resort/i raid your war fort, and sort lyrics that up your chest and remain like docking at a port/cause i level shit like the devil with a style like hazing/but lets change the topic to the "invasion of the equations".../ "sodium + finals" haha that combination would be fuckin amazin, more likeliness in aids being dispersed from Haitians/or cats and dogs constructing mass space stations.../"sodium + props=" haha more likeliness in the show cops, reaching the tv ratings tops.../"sodium + rap careers" haha more likeliness in a wrestler feeling fear when a puny queer is near/or a semi automatic being less deadly than a spear.../"sodium + victory=??" DONT EVEN FUCKIN GO THERE, MORE LIKELINESS IN A GARDEN SNAKE DEVOURING A FUCKIN BLACK BEAR!/what wanna make a dare??/ i dare you to stare in to my eyes, what to scared/"nah im prepared.." BAM! I bring your demise aided by Russian spys/ your body lye’s, and fries on my verbal grill as your guts spill/no think, all that was for a little cheap thrill... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- no step into the battle field/i have darts at yield/your caskets one step closer to being sealed/your skin gets peeled, you couldn’t abode to let your verbals unload/your fuckin tongue explodes/no I’m trapped in battle mode/you couldn’t decipher my code if you had the highest paid technician/now use your intuition to catch a vision of me ending your cell division, as i fuck up your status with lyrical apparatus/id kick your shit beyond the stratus~~>phere/you disappear when im near, as you here this dialogue flash through your ear.."THIS VERSE IS STRAIGHT SLANDA!, THERE MUST BE SOME USE OF PROPAGANA!"sodium said in pitiful tone "BITCH A CANT BE DETHROWNED" messenger said, illmatic like al capone "WANNA GET BLOWN WITH THE CHROME??"../that just a taste of how i can put your life to waste just for entering my breathing space/i can lace your face with a verbal mace at a alarmingly fast pace/eliminating all types of your mc race/so when your in my territory feel displaced.. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- go back to sellin your dick to a biker for 5 cents, you get whooped worse than a white skinhead at rikers/hence..i dispence lyrics that leave your hear t dence/battling me's like dueling french in 1852, and not knowing how to fence/lyrically your worth less than half pence/i could unravel using my unlisted 7th sense/lyrically im intense when it comes to getting you annihilated/like mommy said "its all fun in games till messenger gets you lacerated.... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- well lets probe deeper/literally my rhymes have more volume than a 100 sony speakers/each dart i spit traces shit like a heat seeker/cause my organic plasmic verbs cause volcanic eruptions/how the fuck you gonna stop my internal combustion/I create a black hole that causes suction, and the galaxys fluxion/this sequence leaves you atoms messed up like junctions... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- tomorrow you read the news papers editorials, "MESSENGER SHREDS SODIUMS PECTORIALS!"/read more on page 144 cause my 666 a number you don’t wanna explore/you read on as your eyes become sore "MESSENGER KILLS SODIUM, USING A METAPHOR!"/the reporter, told more of the verbal slaughter "like busta rhymes he had, RHYMES GALORE"/so please don’t coincide with my homicide, its straight death and gore/you try to ignore but your styles as old as al gore/ an further more the article consumes the page, you face your doom with my verbal rage...{PAUSE for the applause, and i should brake for sodiums sake but lets countdown the seconds before his bran bakes..1,2 i got verses for you 3, 4 I bitch slap you like a whore 5,6 get fucked by 90 dicks 7,8 open hells gate 9, 10 enter the DM's den}../so if you ever want to get evaporated down to the size of your weak ass nick/battle the messenger, ill arrive with scythe and pick/I’m to sick/stick to suckin big dick/...cause before you engaged in battle you should of read the sign that said "CAUTION"/cause my styles awesome, makes mushroom clouds blossom"