rap battle.

Pro has been attempting to backtrack from his own plagerism for the entire debate now. I'm pretty confident that I've made my point, given the evidence, and can now rely on the judges to decide which one of us are correct on the matter. Just keep in mind that his defenses so far have ranged from re-direction, denial, admittance that it's mild plagerism, and now saying I'm doing it out of spite.I now leave this matter in the hands of the judges.*************************************************I'm a lyrical master, in this battle I must seek and destroyI can't believe I've spent a week battling this geek of a boyHopsin was never on the radio? I advise you to check the link [1]That's one claim disproven, time to start and wreck this twinkNice job using "yourself" twice in the same line, a lame signI defame your fame and rise up like an inflamed shrinethe only game you play is to cheat with your rhymes and claimed "mine"then you whine like a b!tch when you get caught like a shamed swineThe only thing I'm medicating is a loose cannon who bitesby chewing up and spitting back everything that he writesdon't get it confused for he is you and you is heIf you're St. Nicholas then I've set an elven trap under the treeYou wouldn't know what the truth is if it slapped you in the facemy flow is so ruthless, the jedi who trapped you in spaceI encapulate everything about you, I'm what you strive to beyou're just a piece of lonely coal, I'm that prized rubyAccents don't mean jack, my words reach out to the massescrumble your granite into grasses, then burn you down with molassesI speak to multiple asses, but your words surely take the cakewhen you were born your parents said, "jeez, we make mistake".The entire block of bars about cum was wack and had no punchesthe same could be said about how you eat your mom for lunchesyou are a freak, and gross, and you really suck at battle rapI should bend you over my knee and spank you with a paddle tapThe only person who's blind is the one that I'm facingYou beating me? That's just a dream that your chasingEverytime I post a round your dream slowly becomes a nightmareYou prob didn't think someone could be this good and still fight fairSorry to dissappoint but I knew that you were too good to be trueThat's why I google searched your bars and found out what you doI think it's cheap as fvck, when you're gone I'll piss on your graveI come in like the movie frozen, you just spitting that braveYou keep talking about planets without realizing I'm intergalacticyou got that sick flow, but I've got prophylactic tacticsAnd I've got lack of talent and skill? Check the mirrorthe fact that you can't even write your own makes the irony clearerYou're attempt to flip my toad line was an utter failI'm that marble stone statue, you're that gutter snailand a diss on my immune system? Seems like your desperateeverytime I read your bars it's like I walked through a cesspitYou're the mic's home? That's the best joke of the nightchoke on the fright, you've provoked me and have awoken my mightyou couldn't measure up to me if even I gave up my heightYou will never see the victory even if I gave you my sightIt's funny how every round you've been getting progressively worseand aggressively curse as you start to realize your next in my hearseThe only thing you're gonna win here is a higher number of lossesSo next time you wanna cheat and try the feat be more cautious[1] http://www.iheart.com...