Recap: Showing an ability to dispense hot bars (“You playing with health, so I can’t wait any sooner, so I bought a gun so big, the bitch came with the shooter!”) here and there, Harlem’s P. Jones undoubtedly elicits potential here against the ever-entertaining, (“I ain’t Top Tier or a PG, but I tear tops…off GP!”) punch-heavy and versatile Jerry Wess. However, a downpour of slip-ups in rounds 1 and 3 by Jones in addition to Wess’ continual prowess throughout the battle, equates to an easy bodybag for the Brooklyn rapper.
Verdict: Jerry Wess (W) 3-0
Favorite line: Jerry Wess – “Jones, you a two-percent discount…you’re not a big deal!”
