Recap: When you admittedly refer to a battle as meaning ‘nuthin’ to you, you might not be as motivated to write your best bars. That seems to be the case here as Ty Law’s notorious punches are frequented by too many listless dyke jokes and ‘over-ya-head’ bars that bordered on reaching when he wasn’t scoring with definitive (“Chrome bitch spitting, I shoot till it’s hot as hell fire, give it to Q to cool in the mouth like a nail-biter!”) shiners here and there. On the other hand the always confident QB, seemingly (“He a faggot, his real name by law [bi Law], they can’t charge me with a crime, and that’s by Law!”) punching a little more these days than flexing with the personals, ably stood her ground in a one-round bout that on paper anyway, looked to be more competitive.
Verdict: QB (Black Diamond) (W) 1-0
Favorite line: QB (Black Diamond) – “That’s why real nigger’s don’t fuck with you and my presence got you feeling uncomfortable, I bust pistols, crazier than a Spanish bitch with trust issues!”
