let me know when u ready
10 bar minimum

thats it

waiten on u when u ready

u sed u spit first?

AIGHT

YO NAME KILLA KASSIUS, YOU GET BURNT TO ASHES//
GRAB THE MIC WITH ON HAND, AND THE OTHER START BLASTIN//
SO SHUT UP AND LISTEN, CAUSE ITS TIME TO PUT U UP IN YO PLACE //
YOU AIN'T A TEXT RAPPER, MORE LIKE CUT AND PASTE//
I LET OUT MY CHROME, AND GIVE EM ALL A NEW HOME//
YOUR TEMPLE OR DOME,FAMILY VISIT U IN THE FUNERAL HOME//
THEN ILL HAVE YOUR WHOLE CREW CHECKED AT THE INTERSECTION//
THIS AIN'T A THREAT, BUT ITS BEST, TO INVEST IN MORE PROTECTION//
SEE WHERE IM FROM I GET MORE PROPS THAN THE PRESIDEN//
CAUSE WHEN A KILLA GETS KILED IM THE EVIDENCE// SO U SEE IM PUSHIN MORE KEYS THAN A LOCK SMITH//
SO IF THE LAW, NEVER SAW, THEN THEY AIN'T GOT SHIT//

Purified skill I demonstrate as the wack is eliminated//
I could cum off with a vasectomy and you struggle masturbatin//
I'm on the prowl and, usually disembowelin my attacker//
And for some reason I got this habit of chain-smokin rappers//

U UP

those last four lines...were they part of it coz ill match the amount of lines u do?

YEAH
BUT IT DONT MATTER

Hillbilly from Houston ‘texas’, your rhymes are like a 3 wheela compared to my ‘lexus’, when it comes to rappin I ‘perfect this’ GT is possed by a wack spirit and im the lyrical ‘exorcist’//
Im rip ya skill-ha like ya ever had it, thought ya could be the next 8miles rabbit,
Im eating this beef and its tasting like a faggot//
My rhymes are hectic, while yours are anorexic, my rhymes-nothing affects it, or wrecks it-if we wrestlers ya skill hit rock bottom and I took it and suplexded it//
1.2.3.(pin) makes that 0-2 to that fag G.T., who thinks hes a emcee, ah he just a Kass ‘wannabie’//
I just said how ya rhymes are thin while mine are obeise, try to spit like me would cause ya lungs to cease, im holding the rope around ya neck-im give ya neck a break and give ya a release//
Ill whisper my rhymes in ya hear so in ya brain they’ll ‘manifest’, ya get so scared of me it makes ya heart pump so hard it bursts out ya ‘chest’//
You see Kass is hard ‘hittin’, so bring ya self a towel coz ill be ‘spittin’, GT ill bring you toilet paper for all that bull’shittin’, and relief cream for ya for when you and ya dad do all that dik ‘sittin’ and dik ‘slippin’//

HEY YO VOTE

GT thanks for da battle do me a favour cud ya do a viote for either me or DNV in our battle...its a few threads down...dont do a hater vote tho purposely against me...do a fair vote

I GOT U MUCH LOVE

uppin for some votes

let me kno if my vote counts b4 i vote in da poll, but i think kassius won because g.t's verse was pretty generic, kinda unoriginal, and kassius had more wordplay and multis over him

vote = kassius