Las night was that wack shit.  I can't believe what happened, I really was livid, I can't remember the las time I was so heated.



I'ma give yall the short version of the story cuz the long version is way too many details.



I was signed up for this battle, so I get to the club at like 8:30 when she told us to be there.  At like 9:30 the host says they startin the mc battle.  I'm thinking, "what, right now?  It's hecka early..."



He says for all the battle mcs to come up onstage so I does that and we all standing backstage.  Well I shouldn't say we all, cuz there were only four of us.



I say to the host, "Do you gotta piece of paper that says who's sposed to go up or anything?"




"Nah get up here."



So I get on stage and battle this random dude I'm sposed to go against. 



We each only get 30 seconds.  We don't even get to go twice like in a normal battle.



I did fine.  I didn't choke or nothin and then I was ready to really go in and alla sudden we found out we don't get two rounds.  The host had the crowd cheer for me and then him.  They cheered a lil louder for me.




Then the cat I battle grabs the mic and says to the crowd, "I'ma buy drinks for yall!"



Then, for some reason, they do the cheers again and dude got a louder cheer. 



It turns out, at midnight they finished the rest of the battle.  By finished I mean they had the real battle, where everyone got two turns each (like a normal battle) and they even had judges. 



There was like 200 people in the club by then.  I tried to get back in the battle, since what happened a few hours ago was such bs...but nah they wouldn't let me cuz I already "lost."



I was so heated.  All I wanted was a fair chance to take two turns, like what everyone else had, but nah.  Those stupid ass people wouldn't even gimme that chance.




Fuck the whole night.  I was really plannin' on lightin it up. 




But props to Bishop I for spitting hard the whole time and winning the battle.  He deserved it 4sho.