Smoke: I'm the original, so no you can't get rid-of-me//
Sneak attacks from all angles that'll set ya rhythm-free//
Defeatin ghosts to get you paper-wrapped//
Try solidifying and get the vapor-trapped//
But can't trap me cuz you can never catch-the-Smoke//
I'll blind ya optics till you trip just to sketch-a-joke//
Hits miss me like im some kind of mental-illusion//
We'll never be one unless i was sent-to-defusion//
I only get stronger with every trigger-you-squeeze//
I'm a constant temperature, u seem quicker-to-freeze//
Ekoms: Both our hits miss since i'm only-a-reflection//
I went Optical for smoke to show-me-ya-defection//
To defeat you i'd have to be suicidal//
Fuck it i'll spit fire, right thru-ya-title//
Only one way to win, gotta inhale-the-smoke//
Can't hide n e more i just impaled-ya-cloak//
now we just died, ressurected with skillz-from-the-devil//
'hotter' than before but the weak still get chills-from-my-level//
fuckin with me now will cost-ya-soul//
instead im slashin rhymes right off-the-flow(floor)//
PERSONALITY COLLABORATION UPCOME
BATTLE WINNER=TIE.. neither can lose since both are one
