Momma named him clay....I'm a call him clay.

I voted for Clay here's why.


The whole rhyme up until this part...

*u bi, why u?
lower QI...backwids, *sigh* cute, u just a bye duke,
u cant leave a vet wet with dry pukes
come on kid, u lack rhythm
consider this flow crack a baptism
in dark logic, i flood the boards with narcotics
paint the street with ya blood, and call it an art project
*board mourns*

Was about you. That aint good. Stick with the subject at hand. Your opponent. Saying this cat is saying the same shit others have said about you is wrong cause.....these lines here...



*Puerto ricans hatians blacks browns whites mulottas
Is goin down early in the first round like Golota..*

HARD!!!



*..I give a rats ass, nerd or a thug
I beat em witta pole and air em out like a persian rug*

Word!!!


*Kids cannot see me, Hip Hop needs me
I'll steal a nigga bike like in Big Top PeeWee*

I spit out my soda on this one

and then it just kept coming

*.."Stall him out D Bo!" nah I gotta crush his ego
Tears holes up in his Sears Roebuck tuxedo...
Cold blood sub sero you know Flash is lethal
I'm several levels better than them other cats that beat you*

He kinda flipped back on you referencing past cats you faced

*Write my ass off and charge it to the game
It's gonna take a lot more than the first part of ya name...*

Nice ending.....

were lines I don't recall folks saying about you. And if they were...the way he's saying em is quite clever.

Clay all the way on this.