"Robb" Got "Shot" For Fuckin Wit The "Shop owner"...
and He couldn't fuck with real shit even if his name was Dick Boner...
Get a Life and Get Off the PC You Waste Blob...
And His Punches Couldn't "Steal" Me Even Tho His Name's "Robb"..
Robb Don't Want Beef Wit me He's a Feminem Kid...
You Couldn't beat Me Even If You Try'd, I'm Never Gonna Die
I'm Infinite Like Ya Sig...

Blah...NEXT!!!

Adept at what?
Dude you fucked that up
The shop owner shot robb the blob?
Sadly he missed his shot
Adept dropped to slob on robb the blob's knob
You summed it up best when you called it blah
Infinite just like robb's sig
That's the point ain't it
That sig is his
You a fuckin' parasite kid

note to you: 1 syllable rhymes dont make you look clever/
dont try battle me... .. maybe you should battle anyone... ever/
i have NEVER seen a personal crafted in a way worse than you/
my first impression was what an mc would see in blink 182/
just a punk trying to rock a mic, but i guess thats wat we all first sound like/
no this aint a friendship invite, i know this is my first post, but my raps are so hot they ignite/
only god can judge others... thats why i get to judge my adversaries/
if your so "cool" how bout you "manifest" some flow, and a vocabulary?/
i can see you sayin wait... this guys not better than me../
this is HIS first post and he questions MY integrity/
hes the punk mc, he only has one post, he must be newbie/
when reallisticly, it looks to me like you should learn ya rap abc's/

i bet i know exactly what your like, and the thinking time you spent/
deciding to rap was as easy as listening to some bitch like 50 cent/
any "n*gga can flip switches, roll with clicks and, pimp bitches galore"/
but it takes real rappers like the "last emp" to host a dope "secret war"/


Peace

One-Man-Band is the target of my Master Plan...
To crush emcee's to sand, And Corupt Fans...
Your first post doesnt need to be like 600 bars...
My skill is the sky but not lacking Fuckin Stars...
One man, Yes that means your not Supported...
'Cuz the next time at Band camp your Flo'red...

i got more bread than the aisle of Winn-Dixie
so hot niggas get pissy just ask jixi
i got more killahs than you do in da bahamas
i can crush ya whole career with one line with no problems

This is RB bitch, go back to North Cacalac/
Step up yo skills and come with real battle raps/
Call me out, I'll be like you fuckin, "Cum in a Minute"/
I "Bust Quick" leave you rusted, I'm runin you bitches/
I'll end this one fast, Ain't got time for herbs/
Go to Lyrics.com..............You got some rhymes to learn/

Well let me dismiss this bitch quick, sit'n watch'n him spit lyric after lyric of gay shit. Let's hope ya get the jist-of-this, your rap style is like hit-and-miss, only time peeps want what ya rap is at christmas. You an enygma? Ha Ha, you wish trick. You a clit get'n fucked by everybody's disses. See its Da Vinci and know that this is, your last sentince, i wipe you out of exsistence. Look I and I didint, have to get off this sylabol this bitch. Cause you ain't even worth it.

Lets see if i can paint you a picture so you can Comprehend...
My lyrical Prowess is represented when you Get to the End...
In one big box my force is packaged and delivered...
"Not all that Fragile" read on the side, 'Nuff to give you shivered...
I only need to send one black dot on the mic with my Name...
cuz then you fucking know, Jixi'z here to bring you pain...

Toon is a goon,
The one u like to spoon,
the only way ya rhymes won't fall is if there on the moon
on earth theres too much gravity
all i hear ya saying is bitch dun laugh at me,
Ur so mixed up it's a fuckin catastrophy
got back to school so u can learn what a meta is
fuck go pre so u can learn what a letta is.

u got gunz for ya picturez now u think a nigga scared
my flowz so real u startin to think a nigga there
u really aint no renegade
cuz i heard through da grape vine u been afraid
2-0 record and u still a loser
dont believe me? somebody give me a plane ticcet to Altoona

first off, jixi, if u reply to this rhyme without a legit reason,/
Ill seriously challenge you, 8 posts till you get eaten/
even reading just your two rhymes got me screamin/
not fright, right when i saw em i laughed at how ya schemed em/
i know you were just tryin to get your skills ferocious/
and although im postless i can tell your shit is atrocious/
last word rhymin is definilety not a good way to go/
ya raps trickle, while mine never fail to over"flow"/
ya punches tickle.. like ali, mine always K.O/
Shit, i could kick your ass with one might blow/


Da vinci, u alright, least not as bad as jixi/
but Da one and lil renny, ya rhymes just screamin "diss-me!"/
fuck with-me, i dare-ya? spoonin goons? the fucks wrong-with-ya?/
one-man-band beats ya ass like a drum while playin the har-mon-ica/
"da one" you never should have started rap, u make me laugh/
i could crap, and sit a mic next to it and itd be betta then yo ass.../



Peace

a yo fuck that this dude need help/and if we battled u wouldnt beat me if i handed u my belt/ so u a one man band i belive u need a hand/cuz my flows a eat u whereeva u stand/ boy u useless ill leave u toothless/ and afta u read this i know u gone be a nusense/ like caution um feelin ya rhymes/ i feel sorry for u boy u wanna borrow some lines/ fuck it lets battle since u claim u a soulja/ um bout to 9 eleven yo ass sou know its ova

born to live and you a nigga ready to die
I tote that steal and keep a nigga ready to fly
You talking, but all I do is pistol sparking
I be the reason, late night
Them fuckin dogs be barking
4's be hawking
leave a nigga cold in the garden
You talking bout chicks in your rhymes
but like a trained dog /I can smell the dicks in your lines.
and niggas like you get hit from behind
I'm sick with the nine.
and straighten up lil bitch
U got a twist in your spine

This is Lyrical bitch...Are you only here to cause Net-Beef?
Fuck i wish this was the real world, i'd be knocking u off both feet...
Stop Freeposting in this thread, Fucking stop Posting in the forum...
no on likes you, its not cool to be hated worse than 'Em...
You cant type SHIT to fucking back that ugly ass of yours up...
You must be 30 years older than me, but your still the fucking Pup.

Yo! heres a news flash misses lyrical bitch//
you a prick the truth is you aint lyricaly shit//
you got alot post for being on here for such a short time//
heres a warning to close your eyes before you get past this forth line//
you gotta alot of time on your hands whens the last time you got fucked//
here call this number lyrical bitch i got a dick for you to suck//

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