Impossible to battle

First of all I’m a vegetarian so don’t come here with that beef shit. The only meat that I eat is fresh flesh from wack mc’s. Niggaz are really stupid thinking they can battle me, it’s like watching a Scary Movie and looking for a scary scene. I battle them during the day and they can’t sleep at night, this is homicide, mc’s get murdered on a bright day light. Mc’s are like Eskom, they got shortage of rhymes supply, while my flow is uranium powered, always electrified. Them niggaz are so ambitious but they never deliver, I don’t battle them no more I stab them with the mic on the liver. I destroy mc’s faster than Gustav storm does to houses, and stand firmer than breasts popping out Pamela’s blouses. U got rhymes? Srew u coz I wrote the rhymaclifics, I don’t even need a mind I can battle u with my instinct. Kick so much ass my cipher name should be Bruce Lee, kill more mc’s than Rambo kill people in action movie. Mc’s run for their lives like Zimbabweans in Alexandra, but I snatch them faster than the South American anaconda. I battle you on the after life, make u lose twice, they hard drive ain’t even enough to store all my lines.