BEFORE I EVEN BEGIN...y'all need to recognize that Quidom and I are cool as hell and ain't neither one of us carrying no beef away from this battle. That being said, Qui...your career officially ends with this keystyle:<P>The mercenary DVS finds it more than necessary....<BR>To erase the letters that spell my name up out your vocabulary...<BR>Plus, IF YOU EVER try to battle again (A-GAIN)<BR>That at your door you'll find a wooden mic surrounded by flames...<BR>With hooded niggas shooting out windows and screaming ya name...<BR>I ain't a playa, baby boy, I COPYRIGHTED THE GAME!!!<BR>A seasoned veteran, your lines a "SCREWDRIVEN" like juice and vodka...<BR>Plus you would stand out rhyming with Master P and Silkk the Shocker...<BR>I'VE POSTED FIRST IN EVERY ROUND, SO WHEN YOU VOTE DON'T GET IT TWISTED!!!<BR>God is slashing prices, all faggots must go...and you're enlisted...<BR>Realistically, Qui, I feel a payment is due...<BR>Without my vote your bitch ass wouldn't have made it to round 2...<BR>Heard your momma sang a gospel duet with Scooby Doo...<BR>Crazy nigga dropping gems and taking titles from you...<BR>Son, you've been fingerprinted, incarcerated, emasculated...<BR>Raped repeated by convicts, wasn't even sedated...<BR>So recognize and realize all my VersaDivine Phonics...<BR>Quidummy laid in a coma, my rhyme the antibiotic<P>Goo battl Quom, too ba you ca't stay!!! <img src="http://www.okayplayer.com/dcforum/Images/happy.gif">