Recap: Keeping up with B Magic’s punchline pedigree isn’t easy, but Detroit rapper Mackk Myron does a damn good job of doing so here. Almost matching Magic line for line with a fiery bowl of stirring (“Your name Magic, right? Well show me a trick besides your mama, you ain’t the magic type”) one-liners, feelgood jokes and even a couple of stupendous (“Its some niggas who hate Mackk and can’t stand him, niggas think they stand up [raises hand] niggas till we Lieutenant Dan em”) performance bars, Mackk’s rigid performance here should be warning to anyone facing him in the future. His only downfall? Elongated rounds that failed to match his opponent’s consistency. As for whether Magic was doubling down on the (“Will, your homeboy is dirty, tell him dress up, this nigga Mackk couldn’t come clean if he fessed up!”) personals, spouting some rich sneak punches or steady scoring with dazzling name (“You seen Player’s Club, St. Louis niggas is quick to put a Mack in the trunk”) flips, his overall tenacity was just too much to keep up with.
Verdict: B Magic (W) 2-1
Favorite line: B Magic – “Last laugh nigga, Mackk ain’t a shooter, I’ll send you to meet your maker like Back to the Future”