[Round 1: Manaz Ill]
I haven't seen a battle you've won cunt
So to me, you've got a worthless rep
I mean you came to Aus' and the dude you battled first was Def'
He didn't even hear a word you said
[?] to battle you cause he deserves respect
Plus I thought you might try to serve a legless person next
I'm surprised there isn't a battle rapping mute that hasn't murked you yet
But I don't care who you battle or toured with before this
I thought spittin' all those punches would've meant you made more hits
Little homie, you can talk shit like you're the hugest thing in battle rap
But you're as big as a small kid
So even the people who look up to you look down on you, you poor prick
You should forfeit, cause your kicks are a size 4 fit
And no matter how old this dwarf is
When he's dead they'll say his life was short lived
Without The Saurus by your side you have to stand on your own two feet
Do you know how tall you are when you stand on your own? Two feet
So I know you must be a lonely cunt
Cause the only one of your friends you haven't battled is Only One
And while he was in the state pen', you were in the playpen
So I bet that the jokes that I said are gonna go over your head
Like the stone you'll be buried below when you're dead
And now you're feeling short changed like when you go to get dressed motherfucka

[Round 1: Illmac]
Look, he called me "short" like it's rare
I haven't called you blind yet, I don't think it's fair
Like how do you know? Your friends told you? It's my word against theirs
I'm sonnin' youngin', today you become an adult
Tell 'em, "Take that" and have 'em lookin' for pay back like a government loan
So what if my folks are as corrupt as a broke
I told - take what you want and sway the judges if it comes to a vote
But aye, it luckily won't player
The way you constructed your flow
Is basic, I'm basically sayin' a blade touchin' your throat...is the only way I'm cuttin' it close
I mean, what have you done? It's nothing, it's known
But fuck it, if no one has nothing to contribute then nothing is the fuckin' result
And now that you here in front of us, tell us, what are your goals?
It's no wonder there's no money, there's no substance to show
It's a value to nobody and that's how nothing gets sold
See the thing about up and comers is that they come and they go
A dime a dozen, that's why it's "fuck 'em" if the budget is low
I tried the humble approach, suffered from it, seen the punishment though
Hunger controls actions but what happens when the stomach is full?
Cause I don't take shit
Now I'm rubbin' your nose and then askin' if you're comfortable knowin' you're the butt of your own funniest joke
Cause you don't encourage better business from these companies so
What I exposed is you're the motherfuckers really stuntin' their growth
[Round 2: Manaz Ill]
Rappers seem to have trouble chasin' your heritage
Some say that you're Mexican or Native American
Others think you're a mix between both resulting from some sort of inter racial experiment
I'll be honest, I don't give a fuck, to me the debate is hilarious
Cause either way when your parents are dead you'll wait 'til they're buried then
You'll go to the casino just to waste your inheritence
Aus', I rep that place where you US cats get jacked
Oh you Mexican? I'll put the water pistol to where your neck's at
Then splash and leave this wetback with a wet back
And you can suck a dick if you thought I crossed the line
Get over it, treat it like it's border hoppin' time
I mean you can get uptight but cunt why?
They're just rhymes
So if you're Indian, I hope everyone dies in your mom's tribe
And you get hung by your bloodline
I mean, for real, what's your tribal name?
Tiny Wang?
It's funny you're not tall cause when the pilgrims tried to kill y'all off
They did it by giving ya Indian midget ancestors smallpox
Now his image has been corrupted by my ignorance and it's fucked
Cause I'm just interested to discover if he's the Indian in the closet or the Indian In The Cupboard

[Round 2: Illmac]
Look, life ain't what you thinkin', you perceive it and make it real
They're seein' the seed of a change in Ill'
A leader but I ain't speakin' on achievements I'd rather even the playin' field
Make sure I got some space

[Manaz Ill]
Walk forward cunt

[Illmac]
Enough of them conversational rebuttals
Look, as the audience settles I can hear him pantin'
I can hear his heart beatin' from here, the fear is rampant
And I can smell blood in the air, you'll hear it happen
Evoke a clear reaction cause I ain't only here for rappin'
I can do that with my eyes clothes, blindfold
I mean, a samurai's focus, slice him and the guy owes it
Not til I show him how to keep his mind open
But this is important, my wit isn't contingent upon my vision, don't get it distorted
I've been trainin' in the dark livin' in Portland
Where I read it in the stars, they predicted your misfortune
I knew life was a bitch for him once I learned I can cheat
Switch my accent so every interaction is like the first time we meet
But little does he know it's the third time this week
I studied many blind swordsman and earned my mystique
Now I traveled from great distances to witness the third eye technique
Get your worm like physique burnt by the heat
Like tryin' to survive a sweep but the Third Reich during the furors rise and peak
I fear nothin', believe nothin' I hear and only half of what I see cousin
You ear hustlin'
Here, someone take his beer from him
Tell him his walkin' cane ought to change into a sword that can pierce somethin'
But not today cause the Hanzo blade cleared customs
And ain't a better blade than that, I demonstrated that
I let it graze your genetic traits and I bet your face separates in half
But your head remains intact
I translate a vision into a description so anybody listenin' can feel it
I appeal to all the senses with senseless violence
By the end of this I'll kill him
And what sounds like a waterfall will be his blood drippin' from the ceilin'
[Round 3: Manaz Ill]
Check it out, so he thought he'd switch the way he'd sound for Manaz
That's profound but wack
Cause either way he can put on a thousand different voice and they all sound like faggots
...little ones
I got sight jokes to do for every height joke I've used

{starts freestyling}
Flip that, I spit mad
Unwrap this bitch fat; Kit Kat
That was a bit wack

Check it out, you've been ashamed
Since the day you found out there wasn't a rappin' midget named Lil' Wayne
You're like the M.O.P. of battle rap, you only got a Lil' Fame
You come up short when risin' to the test
Unproven why you were the best
You little pussy, I could probably piss higher than your head
Help me out man, is this guy a kid or a giant midget?
Yo my sight game's fucked but so is your size game brother step your height game up
You wanna get ignorant cunt?
I'll get blind drunk off a single Bacardi
Invite him to my party
Just so I throw this fuckin' shrimp on the barbie
Shit, you're so lame I bet in your brain you prep for each battle like it's a game of chess
And that explains I guess why it's nearly taken ten years for you to gain a rep' and you still aren't famous yet
I've been battlin' for two so your name will get the same respect
This main event will be the reason they'll say I became a vet
So when I hit the USA to wreck a mark and blaze
I said I may just let you open up for me to repay the debt
Cause you can say you slept on me like the blanket spread across your baby bed
But underestimated enemies major strengths like doin' 'em a favor when you're playin' chess
Don't believe me make a check

[Round 3: Illmac]
Understand I would never diss you on your vision Manaz, that's just a big distraction
Plus with all the ugly shit that happens you don't have to witness
I'm convinced it's not a disadvantage
I mean in this bad business practice
The more negative your shit is the more your name is gettin' mentioned
Speak with substance no one's payin' you attention
Most only see what they want to, at least be thankful you can listen
Listen
See, he swore he'd get the best of me but I ain't leavin' wit' an L
That'll happen the day we stop worshipin' celebrities and thinkin' for ourselves
Livin' in an age where the American population kept tame
Scared of the end result and blame
Terrorists which serves its purpose with different motives to take care of
Barack gives Bush retroactive immunity to switch the focus of the blame barer
Of war crimes while wagin' war against the whistle blowers of the same era
Sometimes it makes me sick
It's like the fabric of time and space is warped
Cause if life's an open book then the writer's name is George
Orwell who wrote of a time and place before this cryin' baby born In 1986, now his life's a page that's torn, straight outta 1984
It's like a movie scene livin' now if you know some better
It's a broken record
Human beings get in power, takin' soulless measures
Calls disasters in their global effort to control the weapons
Technology prolly responsible for Fukushima's been around since Nikola Tesla
I know, it sounds diabolical but it's workin'
Africa's entire populace is burnin'
Carbons fryin' continents while they're watchin' it in person
But read headlines and there's no slight acknowledgement referring
To the climate conference in Durban
I mean, to me that seems like news potential
But let me not be too suspenseful
All this happens in front of our eyes that's why it was used against you
What I'm getting at is we're all blind, what the fuck makes you so special?