Charron & Tricky P vs Soul Khan & Kap Kallous King of the Dot (Ft. Charron, Kap Kallous, Soul Khan & Tricky P)

[Round 1: Soul Khan]
Yo I said...

[Kap Kallous]
Ayo, see...y'all might convince me that Hip Hop Lives In The North
But you'll never convince me that hip hop lives in these dorks
I'm from the O-Zone, home of Rugged, Madness and Storm
You baby bird, I will cut your umbilical
See you watched a lot of battles and you taught yourself to free
He's got a bunch of cheesy flips, calls himself an "MC"
You masturbate to Grind Time then cry yourself to sleep
But instead of seeing Freddy there's The Saurus in his dreams
And you love that shit
You've got a poster of Dizaster and you hug that shit
There is a life size Illmaculate magnet that is on your fridge
Cause without the world of battle rapping you do not exist
See he's got some flips, and he's skinny and he's lean
You're basically qualified for the Canadian gymnastics team
And you think battling me is gonna get you some props?
You're ugly, you can't shave and your balls haven't dropped
You're a 16 year old battle rap faggot who lives in his parents house
The only thing we got in common is we both still kiss your mother...on the mouth
See I know it makes you angry Charron
When you call up your mom...and I pick up the phone
Like, "I'm sorry little man, but your mother ain't home
And I hope you ain't mad but I borrowed some clothes."
I said I'm an international man cause I stay on the road
Without battle rapping you will never be known
I've got a style of my own, you're forever a clone
I signed your autographs now leave me alone
And when his disgusting whore of a mother was pregnant with Charron
She wanted a baby shower to celebrate...
So me and Soul Khan came on her face
I said I know I wasted a whole round picking on this dweeb
But shit...