20 line max

no crew hate dr votes no unexplained votes either

No bittens prewrittens and no feeding

Holla

this is new to me. how do we battle and what does all that stuff mean bout no crew hates and dr votes and all that other shit?

Dick riding votes like explain ya shit dont just say he won with no reason

No feeding if you say sumthin spacific i cant use it against you

Your not in a crew so forget that

20 lines max drop ya stuff

Spit w/steez-switchable. Surrounded, I got numbas on Tank, like reciprocals...
I already knew he wanted fuckin beef. He's just "pre-dicked-a-
bull."
Led 2 tha slaughter like u follow-lambs. Can't afford 2 beef, so u borrow-spam...
Eyez deceivin. Ur body carried away, is it ur dead weight or "hollow-gram?"
This fools-a-cunt-its-fact. Tryna win, how u gon pull-a-stunt-like-dat?
I'm schoolin-runts-dats-wack. Think Tank in my crosshairs & got no tools-ta-hunt-rite-back.
Losin by landslide, u neva seen-such-a-fate. U ain't near me, but that don't mean-much-escape...
When u get eaten, who's gon clean-up-my-plate?
Tank now aware-I'm-pissed when I bare-my-fists. Reach 2 rip ya
spine, barely-missed...
Fuck Osama. My hands causin fear, SiN got "terror-wrists."
All tha hot CDs feature-SiN, meet-ur-end when I beat-u-in spittin procedures-then...
apologize 2 ya girl 4 ya gay tendencies while u tryna "reach-amen(d)s."
Lyrics so hot, u spar-embers. Hit 4rm behind like car-fenders...
See "wuts in store" like u a card-member...
Gentle queer must work in a club, ya "bars-tender."
Think Tank? No labels would endorse-his-rhymes. So lyrically
wack, he's forced-to-mime...
U gettin eaten sooner or later, over the "course-of-time."
u doubt-my-might, but when I vocalize u run down south-in-fright...
Punchin u hard, we bout-to-fight. Tank can't "match BOX" me, "out-of-strikes."

i dont wanna realy eat ya soul
but me dissin u and fam, i'd say its bold/
you wanna talk shit that u cant back up, set me up nuttin, you betta go get the fuck/
i know your kind, you think that you hard
i like the ride, but i doubt its your car/
matter of fact, i doubt you got skillz
the most that u got is lotion in your hand and a couple of pillz/
the lotion for lubin ya dick'
and the pillz to get it ercet, cause u aint got a bitch/
from what i can tell, is that u are real shitty
you cant blow up a fire cracker, much less even a city/
so im gonna let you keep ya pride and let you think that you gitty
but i'm takin your title, your ride, and even ya dignity


This was his verse to me

here is the thread he told me to get it from
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=71238

http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=71250

hit that up then ill hit ur battle up aight

synikill ya sht was dope. i like ya style.next time u wanna battle let me know. you beat me this time but i'll have my guard up next time.

syn needs no explanation on this battle...self explanatory who one.........but overall betta everything.....TT work on ya rhymes a lil more...be a lil creative

vote syn

exaaaaaaaaacly..........the newb needs to elevate though

UPPN
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((()))))))))))))))))) ))))))))))))))))))))))))))
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((000000000000000000000 0000

UPPN FOR POLL VOTES ONLY

DROP A LINK I WILL VOTE

"HOLLA AT THIS SHIT
------------------------------------

UPPN FOR POLL VOTES ONLY

DROP A LINK I WILL VOTE

"HOLLA AT THIS SHIT
------------------------------------

^Exactly

Vote = Syn

A hit my battle up against De$Skill$cumn@T

LETS HI TTHIS UP AND CLOSE It

3 more or 5 more his way either way vote and close this

drop a link
_______________________________________________