hiphop battle.

TLIFD said:anyway ref these dudes
Are the personal type
Very emotonal like
so back to the basics
Rhyming
Easly ,simply
Making these losers fill with envy  
Its all natural,for me
Do I gotta school you with the 123s ,ABCs  

You week with the pen
Admit my friend
Your work emerges out of posing den

I'm too deep,Atlantic city's
Know how you think,I commune with the psyche
I can tell you a bitch ,
Cause all I see is barking on the writing sheet
Now you know what I'm doing
Just looking and provoking
And its dummy after dummy
How many times must I keep saying
I'm still around
Big dog roaming these grounds
All over you screen I'm dumping
You know I write like you doesn't
Writing like you wanted  
That's why you jealously cussing
Casue with the goods (rhyming)
You know that I got it
With me
Vulgar literature could never get more pleasant
But excuse these lame men
They can't understand rhyming in laymen
And with your verses I see no sense
Mine are like the opposite version
Ask the optical surgeons  






YOUR SKILL SUCKS:
BY Mike Stewart

reply lol  i suppose... even though its lacking quality bigtime, o well
[Lol]



ya budz.. work that weak letter
You need to learn to speak better.
Imma , f****** weak shredder

when it comes to skill, and yours suck
all you gonna find is some, floor luck

i.e. It'll be lucky if you don't get stepped on
and now it's time for me to dissect wrong...

This you don't want to meddle
Don't make me boil like a kettle.
Or youll feel a poisenious nettle
more venomous than a snake with a rattle
Itz your mistake to think that a battle...

is a very good idea, even @ all!
You believe you'll win?
not even; you fall!

I don't care what you sell'em
I get into your cerebellum
And

Implant defeat
Insane 4 U 2 speak
That your, brain
can Compete
Quit playing~= AND DELETE
Im spraying the heat
thats almost frozen
like sleet
..I'm flowing from the sky
Ignoring all who try
to flow, cause me
Now just why
..You ain't got no intelligence
Because your brain
Has relevance
to watching televisions

that shit will rot your mind
Dimwit you've got to find
your conscious mind
To all your nonsense, blind.
My skill completely surpasses yours like an eclipse
Better check your glasses before writing a slip
i.e. read this:
DON'T BOTHER!
Your show robber
I'm the flow father
Skill? Haha you don't harbor!

Thinking that you can win? Can't hear it!
IF YOUR SKILL WAS GREAT? ID CHEER IT!

nice try
Advice guy (says this:)
LISTEN TO MIKE
....CLASS DISSMISSED
AGAIN
MY GRIN
I WIN
BEGIN

TO UNDERSTAND

Im the controller of lighting..
AND THIS IS MY THUNDERLAND

DO NOT DISBAND...MORE CRAP

OR U CAN TAKE A FLOOR NAP

u?
get stepped on
i am correct strong
your rhymes
an insect spawn

on an elephant lawn
your irrelevant gone

tell'em move on

my groove strong

to produce bomb

my mind induce calm


with such lack of competition
stop and listen
THIS WIN IS MINE!
so quit your wishin

this is the wrong pond your fishin

ms©


THE END
:)>

Austin_Rura said:yo SAT if you read my shit like its writ by a bunch of gay as clowny freak kids drinkin faygo crackheaded trash crumbin stuck on the rug like play do
fuckin round still wherein jnco
you must have misheard, been listening to ICP Malenko
im only inspired by that bizarre on sizzurp higher than higher talkin like "as soon as im hired im fired" to the sounds of michael meyers with a little bit of "can i live?" by jay z
and if you read it only to hate me then dont fuckin read it i dont need it with your bullshit conceited like you really think you gonna faze me?
i hate those freaky bitches just let me bump some shady
monkey see monkey do move into devils night come out and face me
cuz you should have known at once my shits inspired mainly by what the greats see and what the greats do
not these fake fools who make use of taint fumes who sniff paint and glue
i once said to my one friend "why you fuckin around? this pussy clown shits changin you"
thats the last time i ever saw my friend again now i heard hes in a gay bar tastin you!
you in the back of his clown car,
go satyr,
throw off your gay attire and make that clown car move!

Conceited I am, narcissistic to the brim
Loving my reflection, every action, every whim
This diabolical dross can be read as a hymn
Call me King Satyr in no reference to Slim

Shady is my world, gritty is my kind
Your soul shall be unfurled in this rapture ov a grind
I read like Dr. Seuss cuz it's easy on your mind
The design ov these rhymes are combined and refined in the realm ov the malign

Bear in mind you're flying blind, I can see through your disguise
You're just a scared little child who tries, fails, and cries
Boldness is your deception
Fear the resurrection
Ov this natural selection
The progression ov perfection

Your loss will come again, a failure so sublime
As you fall you'll curse the gods for ignoring your time
To collect a prize meant not for you as you spew with violence
A pathetic excuse, an imperfect waste ov talent

Bow now at my feet to the real King ov Prose
Whose every action is as delicate as a single red rose
Someone far more perfect and insane as you thought
Now stare at your keyboard as a witness to what was brought

~^v^~

you  
Only a passerby on my journey to victory
I'm but a tourist not a Taurus
bully you around for the heck of it
You are but an insect that has been squat ed down

I spew some things to get them tempted
My fruits they bite it
but souls in the Devils Pit
Looking to be salvaged
You bear 100%  resemblance

Taking me down that ant simple
Specially when
competition wise you aren't compatible
Nuke your come back ,that old bomb drill
Funny it surely ant
I'm a cyborg tank
This battle dubbed tank vs ant

As I provide TORMENT AFTER TORMENT
your world shaken ,
I provoke your suicidal intent
Sad to say ,you can't hang with the Serpents
those coined the Grand Tyrants
You pure..... ,pure bullshit
Things have yet to get serious  
But behind this an immortal soul lives
The memories from previous lives still exist
"your life is mine" same thing said,when I stabbed the side of jesus
   
Can't take me down imma hydra
Pens a volcano ,ink is lava
Inner ear hears sounds hot as sun fires
This verse to my enemy,greets as wild fires
Got them feeling highly inspired
To Come back with come backs weaker
Then your last answer  

With these red eyes I see things clearly  
You so high ,if you think you can take me
Mad something ,thinking crazy
Proberly ant been a spark with you and my lady Mary  
you just want me to write a verse with high casualties
What you not getting  
Is I will bring you down to size
I asked Satyr he said you get down just fine
Neah I'm joking
Don't wanna be revealing
What you doing for fittness training
   
And I'm seeing no need for all these emoticons
For you to feel my emotion son
You getting use to defeat ,you already numb
Writing only points made null
Cause your heads more like a void filled skull
Get like me ,cause your style so so dull
Or else
Throw in the towel on yourself

TLIFD said:you  
Only a passerby on my journey to victory
I'm but a tourist not a Taurus
bully you around for the heck of it
You are but an insect that has been squat ed down

I spew some things to get them tempted
My fruits they bite it
but souls in the Devils Pit
Looking to be salvaged
You bear 100%  resemblance

Taking me down that ant simple
Specially when
competition wise you aren't compatible
Nuke your come back ,that old bomb drill
Funny it surely ant
I'm a cyborg tank
This battle dubbed tank vs ant

As I provide TORMENT AFTER TORMENT
your world shaken ,
I provoke your suicidal intent
Sad to say ,you can't hang with the Serpents
those coined the Grand Tyrants
You pure..... ,pure bullshit
Things have yet to get serious  
But behind this an immortal soul lives
The memories from previous lives still exist
"your life is mine" same thing said,when I stabbed the side of jesus
   
Can't take me down imma hydra
Pens a volcano ,ink is lava
Inner ear hears sounds hot as sun fires
This verse to my enemy,greets as wild fires
Got them feeling highly inspired
To Come back with come backs weaker
Then your last answer  

With these red eyes I see things clearly  
You so high ,if you think you can take me
Mad something ,thinking crazy
Proberly ant been a spark with you and my lady Mary  
you just want me to write a verse with high casualties
What you not getting  
Is I will bring you down to size
I asked Satyr he said you get down just fine
Neah I'm joking
Don't wanna be revealing
What you doing for fittness training
   
And I'm seeing no need for all these emoticons
For you to feel my emotion son
You getting use to defeat ,you already numb
Writing only points made null
Cause your heads more like a void filled skull
Get like me ,cause your style so so dull
Or else
Throw in the towel on yourself





Hey Pro
Nice lame flow
Why cant your brain grow?!


I canT PROnounce your name!

rhymes you form are lame

itsquite a crying shame

that you think that u can claim..



A win

[Lol]





You have had slight talent,
But its undeveloped (honest)

The sun couldn't set up

Something this bright to be
lit up!?



your hate? is wrong

I'm great & strong

you scrape along (barely)

No way you can escape this bomb
...FEAR ME!





You've just been hit with a lamp
Im bright

just quit, your no champ
Don't fight








Admit that I willstamp-





..This win as my trophy



I grin & charge no fee



(for this info)
Why would you think- you could win for?

You stink, & have been no..





Champion here
i.e.
let me slap in your ear

the fact that your crap, isnt sincere


its sloppy
Im a massive hard drive
...your a floppy
you can't stop me
or drop me
Only way for you to match my skill?
Is too copy!
whats real, u can't knock me
lol
your words know were my cock be


(as they fuck youRS)
BEST TO BRING YOUR "GOOD LUCK OARS!"


when this far up shit creek

in verbal brawl, you are weak

you can't stand at the peak

(that I climb to)
loose your spine due

when I find you

have designed poo.




its best you quit

I molest your shit




with my word rape
to leave yours an absurd gape
My every word leap




as if its a spring

with the flow that I bring?

I always remain king


haha

=

This is my thrown
i.e.

Something that I own.
no skill do you hone
so..

Your words can fly home


mine stay sharp
harmonic, no tarp...


CAN STOP MY REIGN!

U couldn't reach my hieght if you hopped a plain

your thought? Is slain
u do not contain
the hottest flame

that exists
that was a direct punch
my word is my fist
Absurd. you get dissed

bwah ahahahaha

the last thing I wanna do is kill you
:D BUT:

ITS STILL on THE LIST!!  








to put them to rest

they weren't the best

its absurd to protest

Your rhymes a bird with no nest





(it can't reproduce properly)

so don't be mockin me

as you now know were your coffin be

I flow like a oven be




..with an overcooking
you get burned!

Receive my sober fucking

no goodlooking




verses come from you

Im done with your poo
someone who is you?
has a drum overdue..
to feel like.
you've been beat'en


(Since day one)
skill u portray? none

Alright fine
Though I best you line for line
I'm having a fun time
Putting urine on your rhymes

The only reason you hating
Is because you wanna go down in history
As just another chancer
Taking chances on TLIFDs dominance

Its funny you steping out
Only To get beat down
I get it ,to be a true emmo
One needs a solid blow
To the ego
The gloves come off
You on yours knees waiting to blow ...

I noticed some contempt
Towards this content
You a dumb bitch sorry another conquest
Imma crush dreams in this contest
lyrically I can't be scratched
If you manage to I'm a bad rash
I'm best not to irritate
Cause by the way
You bringing mace
To a battle that's cannon base
Now that ,that's out of the way
ill let you slither away
Back to your base
Next come back I'mma put you in your place
Like you were lame
From the waist
Down

I'm merely here to checkmate you
i don't hate you

Your debates Poo
im just here
to create clue

For you to understand
You have no upperhand
The crap that u disband
Is far from being grand.


T otally
L lame
F flow
I idiot
D douche


your insane so
you can catch a sploosh


when I drop you in piss
your hardly the best
smarty, i guess

you farted unless....

you got something, that doesn't stink

your so pussy, i outta paint you pink
you gotta have skill to be cold as a rink


Your fucked and destroyed IVE SKATED
Im barely annoyed YOUR NOT HATED
so
prepare to eat void WHEN I CREATE IT
you can't rhyme?
than you should just avoid OR ILL RATE IT

IM BETTER
i suggest
you simply
QUITTER

OR ELSE ILL TREAT YOU LIKE A SHITTER

SO CONSIDER (The fact that you can)
NEVER MAKE MIKE BITTER


THE END ....(for u)



Hahahahahaha


You just got fucked
(Which wouldnt be the case)
IF YOU HADNT SUCKED!

shut the fuk up

You're a waste of my time
(Only way u can match my skill)
Is too copy and
PASTE MY RHYME






I.e
your skill is weak
I DONT feel your beak
Your skill wreek
I WILL seek
The kill peak
Thats the deal

...leak

On my words!?

Hahaha

You piss in  the wind


And your ammunition
Isnt driven to win

You dont you listen?  Begin



to see...


that Im a nuclear bomb
and your a cannon with no powder

you aint got the skill to match
me so go ahead
AND SCREAM LOUDER

your ruff around the edges
my skills been spun through the router

no one can account for
you using  the same word twice

I came with vice


to squish your head till lies


are forced out
of  coarse doubt
from a whores mouth

is gonna stink

your skill cant sink

should i email a link...?

...on how ta rhyme

because you cannot devour mine
your skill hasnt the power, whine

(all you want)

i have to respect you before you win...

and your skills so low,
i dont know were to begin


to tell ya were u went strong

your going Down, cement strong


u will stay there a while
so stay in denile
and spray me a pile

of garbage



hahaha


you rhyme goast style.
Anger me!? hahaha
naaah I will at most smile



:)>

Mad you a soon to be decapitated cadaver with no use of intellect.
Madintellect...
more like a sad bitch who cant not disrespect.
fuck it... more like a sadist wanna be stan who cant wait to play his tape while he wrecks,
make damn sure to send your tape to at least one of my office execs!-
so i can have my lacky piss on your track and show you just what the boss thinks is wet
i always keep appearance up so give a fuck what you hearing WHAT the Boss IS the Best!
fingers on my heart without a cross on my chest
fuck around get tossed like the rest
Satyr you a bad liar talkin you surviving the fittest, the way you ridings the dickest
i will cross, cross, jab, jab and left hook that ass in a minute
look at this fool using acronyms to combat him
you think you thin but you aint all that slim
a little closer to biggy but im still bigger than him,
gangster fresh with my top hat brim
subliminally slim in this place that im rappin conditions be grim
so volition im in
let the cannibalism begin (quick somebody get the boss his cannabis and his gin!)
call a hoe anna_bitch and i grin
my own politician hittin the populace from within
we a disease without inoculation so try stopin us from decimating the population
business was never better since decimation i turned into my occupation
lost is your reputation to austin... this stone cold AR
pull out the shotty like damn right we play hard
liftin tlifd up out my escape car
fix his whip up, candy coated red jammin to gang starr
one shot, like a hole in one, it aint par
his name is lil dago, aka lil italy, slash austin
burning right through you he's so mad not even the hash can stop him
fuck it... take a dab then i dash while im coughin
all these dead presidents got this king feeling like the cash is hauntin
so i put all my racks in a coffin and i locked it
so i always exercise my prophet
with advice from the lord my prophet
he told me to shoot once not twice and never ever drop it
make nice with whoever i need to make it through the night then i blast off like a comet
like a comet
like a comet how im in and out this bitch like mark twain
i said like a comet how im in and out this bitch like mark twain
in and out this bitch, bitch said im sweeter than aspartame
come to my city, go on, ask my name
with a smart brain and a dark aim  
i got a hand so high above you... and this aint even a card game
i bring my hand down and i strike in the darkness
my minds bigger inside than out, ricky knows this, call my brain the tardis
leave you smellin like a carcass in your step moms apartment,
"bitch" "ahh" "why you screamin when im beggin your pardon?"

You deserve no responce.
You've blown your chance
For move on, advance
Your small like ants
IM TALL, MY CANTS..

Does NOT INCLUDE,
BEATING YOU!

Im defeating you
competing true

symetrics,

fuck your antics

you cant deal
the semantics

Austin_Rura said:Mad you a soon to be decapitated cadaver with no use of intellect.
Madintellect...
more like a sad bitch who cant not disrespect.
fuck it... more like a sadist wanna be stan who cant wait to play his tape while he wrecks,
make damn sure to send your tape to at least one of my office execs!-
so i can have my lacky piss on your track and show you just what the boss thinks is wet
i always keep appearance up so give a fuck what you hearing WHAT the Boss IS the Best!
fingers on my heart without a cross on my chest
fuck around get tossed like the rest
Satyr you a bad liar talkin you surviving the fittest, the way you ridings the dickest
i will cross, cross, jab, jab and left hook that ass in a minute
look at this fool using acronyms to combat him
you think you thin but you aint all that slim
a little closer to biggy but im still bigger than him,
gangster fresh with my top hat brim
subliminally slim in this place that im rappin conditions be grim
so volition im in
let the cannibalism begin (quick somebody get the boss his cannabis and his gin!)
call a hoe anna_bitch and i grin
my own politician hittin the populace from within
we a disease without inoculation so try stopin us from decimating the population
business was never better since decimation i turned into my occupation
lost is your reputation to austin... this stone cold AR
pull out the shotty like damn right we play hard
liftin tlifd up out my escape car
fix his whip up, candy coated red jammin to gang starr
one shot, like a hole in one, it aint par
his name is lil dago, aka lil italy, slash austin
burning right through you he's so mad not even the hash can stop him
fuck it... take a dab then i dash while im coughin
all these dead presidents got this king feeling like the cash is hauntin
so i put all my racks in a coffin and i locked it
so i always exercise my prophet
with advice from the lord my prophet
he told me to shoot once not twice and never ever drop it
make nice with whoever i need to make it through the night then i blast off like a comet
like a comet
like a comet how im in and out this bitch like mark twain
i said like a comet how im in and out this bitch like mark twain
in and out this bitch, bitch said im sweeter than aspartame
come to my city, go on, ask my name
with a smart brain and a dark aim  
i got a hand so high above you... and this aint even a card game
i bring my hand down and i strike in the darkness
my minds bigger inside than out, ricky knows this, call my brain the tardis
leave you smellin like a carcass in your step moms apartment,
"bitch" "ahh" "why you screamin when im beggin your pardon?"







this SUCKS

ITS TERRIBLE


THE QUALITY OF RHYME WAS SHIT

oh so everyones a critic?
your best lyrics i shit on madintellect you have to admit it.
or be commited cuz your ass is obviously wacked
its obvious mad
your critique is for the birds
this i see but im too busy to stop and write about another players words
even the dullest see me shinin out all these hater herds
its like a zombie armageddon
rock your body with my arms fist thats my weapon
this armament of words, you got an army?-get to steppin  
i'll teach everyone of your soldiers a lesson
how im a OJ murderin and1 baller
like a straight up manson slaughter
I wake up to folgers in the cup and mansons daughter
I turn your sorry ass into Cannonfodder
yet you know for yourself you need to get through this
you need to lose these other losers they aint harmonic even if you congruent
see I am the newest and I am  the truest
the least influenced and yet the most into it
you had your shot and you blew it
tlifd eastward flew it, madintellect westward flew it, and I flew it right into the nest cause bitch i am cookoo
and this shit you produce it really is poopoo
straight from the lyrical lines of my miracle mind, fuck you too.

Austin_Rura said:oh so everyones a critic?
your best lyrics i shit on madintellect you have to admit it.
or be commited cuz your ass is obviously wacked
its obvious mad
your critique is for the birds
this i see but im too busy to stop and write about another players words
even the dullest see me shinin out all these hater herds
its like a zombie armageddon
rock your body with my arms fist thats my weapon
this armament of words, you got an army?-get to steppin  
i'll teach everyone of your soldiers a lesson
how im a OJ murderin and1 baller
like a straight up manson slaughter
I wake up to folgers in the cup and mansons daughter
I turn your sorry ass into Cannonfodder
yet you know for yourself you need to get through this
you need to lose these other losers they aint harmonic even if you congruent
see I am the newest and I am  the truest
the least influenced and yet the most into it
you had your shot and you blew it
tlifd eastward flew it, madintellect westward flew it, and I flew it right into the nest cause bitch i am cookoo
and this shit you produce it really is poopoo
straight from the lyrical lines of my miracle mind, fuck you too.






little bitch
hahaha.nice
is that all you got!!!?????

Yeah get close to a bitch
Forget hoes fuck a bitch
Throw notes to a bitch
row boats for a bitch
do everything for a bitch
but spend any ching on a bitch
if your doing anything you better get pussy when your getting rich
I blow up on a bitch
get mo' up on a bitch
if the liquer get any thicker or if I drink her any quicker, know what, I might throw up on a bitch
I let you bitches know so it dont be no hassle when my cock is jammed all up in your thing
I give a bitch a wallup said I give that ho a sting
cuz of my castle im the goddamn king
so your battle outside my palace it dont mean a goddamn thing
you like cattle im like the boss when I pick up my challace is filled with pop and lean
shinin as long as they designing like take a good look at my rocks and bling
dont you bitches know that im the least human being?
“The least human bein?”  
a beast who cannot be beatin
I breath fumes and eat sin
Lube in your gstring
my inner eye is blind and my ?#%!$ is leakin
“how the hell am I moving when I aint fuckin seeing?
Anna_grin smiles agreeing
dominatrix dominating ricky, whats his name and mad while I am sleeping
like will I am wife beating
wake me up, make a noise ricky, whats his name and mad might die just from breathing  
lil dago... aka the grim reaper reaping
a tommy gun and a scythe let that image go deeper in meaning
a gangster in keeping
with the bootlegger traditions im eating
put whatever in an envelope,
stamp that shit devil dope,
i'll sell you bitches hot chocolate,
cinnamon.
All you little cunts shop at hot topic
shoot up its heaven when
we defend anyone we befriend when we send out the mack 11s, aks and colt .45s
haha all the sudden back steppin, name sayin, ass hole runnin for your life

madintellect sad you live a wreck
had to spit a sec; tag your it again
i had to disrespect; your shit is bad it wreaks of being less

Austin_Rura said:madintellect sad you live a wreck
had to spit a sec; tag your it again
i had to disrespect; your shit is bad it wreaks of being less







Your second best

walking fast
(while I'm running)
your skills need honing
Mine stays sharp
the will your owning
is still  condoning

Lesser rhyme skill
while mine are swollen
THEY RHYME SWELL
TIME TELL..

& you need to lay a tarp
(while i reign)
your mouthcould play a harp
itz insane

for you to still be harping at me
i treat u like a joint that needz sparkin badly
U GET BURNED
sadly
you never had the
title i claim gladly
(champion)
let me stamp it in
your jist a tramp again
youve been fucked
Watch me clamp a win...
and dont climb thiz ramp again
imma trampoline
a champ thats mean
with skill to beam
((staight light))  
u can't win in a hate fight
not that i hate
so u can stop the debate
you get chopped down
itz sweet
you get rocked; delete

unless its quality
my policy
all this be
harnessing
honasty
respect my profisy
I WIN
hahaha

here! Have a bannana peel:D
theres no climbing my skill
time tell
mind hell
with
slime spill?
the signz real
tell me how-
your eyez feel
while my verse
stands to make your
DEMISE REAL

IMMA SMILE STILL  
hahaha
your deniles real

fuck your wild thoughtz
and childish plotz.
im smiling lots






u did better
but compared to me?
its shitter

yup. I'm it all right
your flow was tight
but no insight
that I would right

so goodnight

In written war you will die slow

fucked if know
why your
more a shit silo

but

you got floor, so give it a try bro

Givin me the floor?
bitch i'll just take more
rob you of you and yours till im no longer poor
in a wordsmiths war
my tongue is like a sword
comin at you hard core
like we playin par core
lookin at me like youve never seen a rapper of this magnitude before
i'll lift the magnum out my drawers
to get rid of all you cap gun whores
see me aimin dead at your forhead
ricky, anna, sat and kai thats four more dead
mad im comin at you next, best get your windows boarded
food stuffs hoarded
i'll turn you an agoraphobic
bet your neighbors dont even take notice
runnin from me so long got you all aerobic
so much terror in your life call you arabic
i'll smoke you like a bad habit
two dogs chasing one rabbit... pit bull, lock jaw, attack it
killin this faggot most tragic when i throw him face first in a glass pit
throw down some gasoline and some lighten matches
pay to hide the body, paper trail plastic
im just a soldier soldiering with my armor baseball cap, kicks, new chain and jacket, laughin with this bad bitch
takin a stab in
the dark while im working my magic,
mad if you want to learn how to hack it in this rap biz
turn words into cash script
how to rhyme yourself a smash hit?
sit out your momas bathroom door and take a few notes while im takin a smash kid...
you have about as much insight as a trash lid
or a toilet lid with an ass print
your game is shit and i already gave you my answer... why the fuck you keep askin?
im done with this rappin
all i want to do is fuck your mother watch her titties saggin
i'll fuck your mother from the front stoop to the trash bin
i'll fuck your mother all the way down the slopes of aspen
i'll fuck your mother till shes cum her last and feels peace everlasting
im all the way at the end of the bottle of captain
im past binge
lighting and passing my hash pin up out the stash tin
im to high to give a fuck about my scent needing maskin
ill choke you to death even when my own breath fuckin raspin
i might not be back for the end of this mad but just know this the one that counts...
this is my last win