20 lines max
usual rules no crew hate dr

no prewrittens and no biting
no feedin if the other spits first


No qouting and explain ya damn votes

Vers's both due in 1 hour

this is my check in


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il be a sure 2 vote fairly here like i voted fairly on young p'd battle lets see wot he hsd to spit PS DONT RUN TO MY BATTLE WID KRIM AND POLL IT COS I VOTED FOR P AND HE PUT SOME HSTER BULLDSHIT ON MY BATTLE.

checkin in......... who's spittin first? ----------------------------------------------------------------

HUH

say that again in english

cause i have no idea what the fuck you just said
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nobody

both due in 1 hour like you said
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sorry wrong battle

forget what i said above this

You since its your call out spitacular

Im doin sumthin in a min

but i will drop in this within the hour

yo synikill plz go n vote on my battle

rico vs d mecca

sorry fo the free post n shit ok

My spits Make ya Spleen-Decay, Better Break tha Judges Legs if you want Votez to Lean-ya-Way//// 1
Sptitacular, l make ya Dome-Spark, b!tch check tha Flow-Chartz, cuz’ I’m Known-to flow Sharp//// 2
your like a Self Conducting Mozart!....cuz’ tha only thing you can Beat is ya Own-Heart/ (Fucka)
You don’t got tha Right Flow, thiz South-Pawz Droubts-Soft/
another Loss is thiz Boutz-Cost, Exchange our Throats, in other Wordz your Out...Tossed/
I'm like a Sniper with Text, only time you Shoot with Scopes is Mouth-Wash//(haha)
I like to Punch Personal, so Hide-ya-Image, SYN get in ya Head so Bad you’d forget ya Mind-was-in-It/ (whoa)
Hot Rhymes, can you make my Lines-Extinguish? hell no, Burn up ya Spine, until ya Define-Diminished/
ya Prime-is-Finished, against ME tha only way you’ll See da Upper Hand is if you were Timin’-Minutes/
This cat..yeah he Got-Potential, I heard his Flow is Nasty haha.. but they Talkin’-Menstrual/(eew)
Shock-ya-Central Organs until it Stops-ya-Mental, Phuck it....Rot-ya-Temple/
Thiz cats not Rough..... should be a Quaker Physic cuz even ya Thoughts-are-Gentle//
SYN More feared then a Balistic-Sorcerer, I’ll Mangle spitacular until he’s shaped like a twisted-Contortioner
Put Swords-in-your.. Stomach and Carve ya Body like an Artistic-Coroner//
Need to match me with iLL heads, Instead-of-tha-Novices, Pathetic-and-Thoughtlessness/
ya Posts is Garbage, better Go-Edit-All-of-It, I got a Known-Fetish-for-Dominance/


Get outta here Biatch

after I spit my verse / your victim-counter fittin' ta go in reverse /
you tried to pull your STRAPS too hard and it broke your PURSE /
you probley thought this battle was gonna be a joke at first /
till you realize ain't nothin funny bout me SMOKIN HERBS /
like a BITCH, you tried to kick me in my SHINS-TO-KILL/
I bring the kind of life to a party that'd be a SIN-TO-KILL/
I brought the BEEF to the battle while you reppin CHICKEN/
add SHIT to the name and that's the game you spittin (chicken-shit)
I know you really wanted to be like me - a genious /
JOCKIN ME so hard I thought your fuckin name was PENIS /
OOH, I bet that shit hurt just like the RIM OF YOUR MOUTH /
when faggots play BASKET-BALLS with you kneelin down south /
Go ahead, DIG UP some fake shit on me cuz lies I'm quick to BURY
you couldn't spit DOPE WORDS if you swallowed a DRUG DICTIONARY/
I eat you alive like memories of your pops diggin you out/
my rhymes leave you BALD headed cuz I'm WIGGIN YOU OUT/
go ahead and spit, you just better watch where the wind's flowin /
so you don't get a face full of cum from the dicks you been blowin

out

DUDE OK SHIT BUT

HOW MANY FUCKIN IDIOTS ARE GONNA USE THAT SIN TO KILL SHIT

THIS IS THE 10th guy i battled that said that

and you know you read my verse so why you sayin
drop ya verse first pal

prewritten is that what i smell

aighty...............

flow-syn
multis-spiktacular
punches-syn
werdplay-syn

tite battle, but synikill came harder, *props*

vote-synikill

what bitch I never pre-write I'm at fuckin work bastard so I have no fuckin clue when you spit your shit, my screen didn't update until I spit - what's the matter bitch, afraid of some competition? If you got somethin to say fine, but don't accuse me of some weak pre-written shit bitch. I ain't never read none of your battles, so I could care less how many people used what rhyme fucker

suck my dick syn I'll see your punk ass anyday - see there didn't have to be no beef till someone gets insecure and starts throwin accusations to try to pull votes. FOR THE RECORD - none of my shit is prewritten