"I got ya idle and spinin spirals, makin moves like a wash cycle
My rhyme per line is beyond your mind and any sense of time
Inclined to the grind my enzymes spread light about as bright as sunshine"

I just love internal lyrical rhyme schemes like these...

Sik you came off DOPE but I think as far as content of punchlines Alias got you...

the battles in this round were real heated and close everyone seemed to up their game.