checkin in this bitch

i'm dropping today

was this draw a joke?i can already hear u choke, like when rookies have a joint and take their first toke/
i smoke herbs for fun it's a past thyme, this dude's cuckoo i'll clock him out and make him chime/
master of what?ur still learning, blaster of what? got ur insides churning, call me premature got my victory flag unfurling, at full mast overshadow u keep u shaded, everyone knows ur over-rated, talkin mumbo jumbo that needs to be translated/
ur suffering a drought ur flow is non-existent, not a crew u represent cos skills are distant, not a similarity between us, i'm superior dishing out aural delights by intravenous, a sane madman i'm the meanest/
my words are razor-edged finely sharpened swords, when heard by opponents they decapitate ears making people Van Gogh in hoards, cos i'll slice u up with ease show who's the master, u've never seen body parts create a piece faster/
u've got the ability of an armless baller, nothing flows it just double dribbles sinking to new depths as i get taller, man versus child, intelligence versus mentally trialled, a teddy bear in ur avatar?thats fuckin bizzarre, but u do rap like ur 6 so thats to be expected, immature and vulnerable no longer protected, who's hand u gonna hold cos ur family defected/
ur heading the wrong way cos ur back to front, givin off a smell worse than whores cunt, u should be used to that though cos i pimp ur mom, only reason ur on this planet is cos she forgot to use a condom, now ur a fake gangsta walkin the streets dressed up in sean john/
u blow more then a referee in dirty games, black or white ur wack see ur record go up in flames, oh shit it already is! about to be diminished, piss on it then watch as it's personally extinguished/
even when constipated i'm shittin on you from great height, take ex-lax droppin 24/7 all day n' all night, my shits hotter than anything u think of never mind my raps, i swap caps for vocab make light work of saps/
like an ethiopian hungry for food u've got lyrical malnutrition, no amount of foreign aid can help with your condition, call me houdini i'm making u dissapear like a magician....dispatchin ur body n' makin it reappear at the mortician../

checkin it

my bad for takin so long

i've just been real sleepy these past dayz

~1~

lol...i liked it....hot shit..u had a steady flow and really good punches...lol...keep it coming...


fav line:

like an ethiopian hungry for food u've got lyrical malnutrition, no amount of foreign aid can help with your condition, call me houdini i'm making u dissapear like a magician....dispatchin ur body n' makin it reappear at the mortician../

come on hottie7 what u wana do

hello hello hottie7 do u want to battle or not

Why In The Hell Are You Guys In My Thread Talkin Shit

Take That Mess To Bitch Slap...Right Away U 2

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You a bitch like Victoria with a Secret
My flows is top~notch
Your shit aint even half decent
I got a recipe for death
It evolves a revolver, 2 techs, and the bare flesh from your neck
Bend your spinal column in shape like chiropractor
When you Master the Blaster
Then I can say “You aint the opposite of actor”
But for some reason he wants to be a little girl
With your plaid skirt & your silky free hair all in curls
Go home with your Power Puff Girl & knee highs
Cuz your such a bitch
You probably too even like dick in~between thighs
Talkin to much shit dude
Do you really want a hot slug in~between eyes
Dick in your life is important like a partner when playin Spades
Cook your facial features with automatics
Make your face look like it has braids
Exclamation point you’re cerebral
Like them injections my flows is lethal
That’s when I pull out the nickel plated D. Eagle
It’s filled with the Holy Ghost so I start clappin
Turn all 12 pairs of bone in your rib cage into single fractions
Fgee
Fgee Gladly Erects the Elderly
I won
You can never beat me lyrically
Aint even fit to
Like only the Before picture without the After
You aint hungry for rap
Go home, eat a Ham sandwich & some crackers

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uppon this

uppin

liked fgee last bar
like an ethiopian hungry for food u've got lyrical malnutrition, no amount of foreign aid can help with your condition, call me houdini i'm making u dissapear like a magician....dispatchin ur body n' makin it reappear at the mortician../

that was his illest line

master blaster verse was kinda baisc, but was pretty good

You a bitch like Victoria with a Secret
My flows is top~notch
Your shit aint even half decent
I got a recipe for death
It evolves a revolver, 2 techs, and the bare flesh from your neck

that shit made me laugh lol

my vote iz gonna be fgee tho, becuz he out punched blaster
nice battle u 2 and good luck next week

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