alright i’m first. A,B,A,B…

I caught your battle with star_trax, now it’s time to face the hard facts

You mighta come out the victor, wit’ your chiseled half-ass raps

But ain’t gon’ be that ‘gainst me, I’ma switch this to new heights

Climb thirty rocks to the top, I got this business like Don Geiss

Your wooden verses form like a river dam, they more o’ less

Hinder yo’ flow, yet you still go by Vortex, and of course it’s

Like you’re buskin’ in the suburbs, nothin bout you makes any cents

Your spits contradict like a brown Eminem

Sound as s**tty as they look melting in the palm of my hand

While I’ve been training like dog packs, ready to get rained on with contracts

You gone clashed wit’ the wrong sheriff, now you layin’ on the wrong tracks

Cuz my verse broadcasts strong from the bullet train that’s pullin’ in

My words keep your helpless ass posted like a bulletin

Gesticulate with my middle finger to make things clear, though

That’s why they call me Madd Hatter, I’m the element of fear, yo

My mood swings are changeable, I’m a raging bull like DeNiro 

no, no racism.  it’s a play on words…brown m&m, brown eminem. 

and then the slogan "m&m’s melt in your mouth, not in your hand."  which everyone knows isn’t true. 

so to break it down it’d be like:

Your spits contradict like a brown Eminem
(Your spits) sound as s**tty as ( brown M&Ms) look melting in the palm of my hand

get it?  i see where you’re coming from though.  i didn’t realize it could be interpreted like that.  so yeah.  and thanks, glad you liked it.

Yo can one of the admins update the standings to make me 1-0?  Vortex is nowhere to be found.