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BILLY |
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~RuThLEss~ |
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5 | 100.00% |
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WarLord
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RUTH vs BILL (ANOTHER MOTAFUCKIN REDO)
IP:
~Billy's Verse~
Hay Yo……. Fuck This Weak Mc, Makin Him Look Like A “Bitch” Like His "Gender Receeds"/ Leavin A “Lasting” “Impression” On His “Mind” So He’ll “Permanently” “Remember me”/ This Cat Doesn’t Have “Bars”………….. He’s “Ruth-Less”/ (Baby Ruth) The Victory’s A “Shoe- In”, “Kickin” Verses Off The Top While He “Re-Boots” His/ This Cats Easy To Go Down Like Lesbians/ Careful Wut Your Steppin In Cause He’s About To Spit Shit Again/ I “Clear-Out” Wut This Emcee “Knows” Like Flow-Naise/ Wave “By” (Bi) To Him Cause Im Rippin Him Apart “Both Ways”/ Upon Your Defeat I’ll Get “Paid” With Respects But “Win-Frey” Like Oprah/ (Win-Free) If There Was A Deck Of “Cards” On A Girls “Pussy” U Still Couldn’t “Poker”/ (Poke Her) This Cat Can “Smell” Defeat, I'm Givin Him the “Worst Rank”/ He’ll “Live On” After This Battle Only By A Donation To The “Sperm Bank”/ Poo...... ~Ruth's Verse~ LOOL billy...aight homey here i go.. Verbal massacres submergin verses of opponents adversely, fuckin re-contradict opponents disperse words past tense, scare them verbally// Form shapes of contorted figures from their families misfits, bend u hill billy wack fools vertebrae into a triangle and play pool with all of ya spinal discs// It's like im throwin stones at Freestyle's sports stadium, cuz I'm "rockin-yo-dome"// Leave ya frame like a pocket-of-bones... u think your electrifyin? when really your "sockets-is-blown"// Ruth will leave ya mental capacity in catastrophy, squeezin ya brain an slam ya head,Too late to post again, I've damned-ur-cred// I'm da supreme judge to divorce ya body from ya spirit// Leavin emcees bleedin for life terms like continuous menstrual periods//...lol Explodin words dat blastin-ya-dream...crashin-ya Murk queer-team....mulitible syillables hittin and fuckin smashing dis phene// clashin-wit-beams dat end these rap-purposes.....my hands smacking earths so u can say i clap-surfaces// snapin verses quick with explodeing-pens......hit ya in ya face till i cause ya nose-ta-bend and ur face frame start foldin-in// i bring foes-2-end and u leave u niggas stucked with tacked-spits......wack cats get der back-split quick with packed-hits// got jokes? i crack-wits and flex-minds....kick torsos and reck-spines just 2 show u dis text-mine// i flip dudes and punch ya line and ya 4s-been-met....steping up 2 Ruth u get smacked da way bitches-get-checked// u a fuckin Hillbilly a dork-get-vexed every time i smash-ya-sentence..... blast ya head quick cuz im thinkin i might be able 2 bash sum sense-in// POLL VOTES PLzzzzzzzzzz yea i actually won this but this happened b4 the new system so Plzzzzz Vote
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