born to kill ur forever liven in chrits shadow
dont fucking talk back i tell you..hey!, *SLAP*, Bad Hoe
ur records not even good check the fuckin ratio
but to get half those wins im sure u performed bomb fellacio
u from texas? well watch me drop u in the electric
ur avy? obsessed with death born to kill is dimented

O lokk, phoeniix is startin to wine again
some crab him some cleenex,
he looked down and saw he had no penis
he jus noticed his balls are smaller than peanits
he bald and bare and nothing to show
but everythin ta hide and to grow

shut up bitch your illusion has been remixed
checked ur record after ur drop..wasnt surprised it would be this
sex jokes are played stupid and horrible
matter of fact ur shit is ignorable
hows that? u little bitch im spittin slittin ya wrists
make u scream like a little kid throwin tantrum fits

imma put this fire out wit red extinguishers...
wat tha fuck u thinkin noob to just linger here?
u bout to be lyrical shot up more than Vannila Ice...
and that's just bad...at least he knew that he was white...
u just tryin to be ill... fine i'll spit at u...
so u can use it in a freestyle to ur friends...maybe then then listen to u...
but til then... make sure ur mama tucks u in...
u'll soon be 1 to hundred... and FUCK ONE WIN!

Ok, that verse was lyrically horrible, im follow-your-wig//
Hey maybe u would spit fire, if you swallowed-your-sig!//
and your missing BIG, even faith evans pissed ya piss-stained flow//
Im well-trained no, your beggin GOD to be an angel!//
here i'll add my halo' an drop a bowling ball through the middle!//
your punches are fucking short? well because your fukkin little!!//
heres a riddle .. an angel in hell, is no-match to a mortal//
because your 2 underground to spit higher than my fore-flow//
you poor-hoe!//

Cannabarz a str8 Fag, comes equiped w/Handle bars ~N~ Peg Leg/

Grips behind his Ears and Gag Rag, not strange but Queer like a Tapped Keg/

His claim to Flame is his Limp Wristed Game, Swallowing Shotz ~N~ ain't Leaving No Stainz/

Just a quick Diss, and the Only Heat he brings is Pissed out of his Dick/

Mic check as I Spine Wreck his Whack-Ness like Broke Necks N Rough Sex/

Ya need to Retire cuz ya can't Fire HEAT...Broke Dicks just Dribble on Sheetz/

Bounce quit acting gangsta, drop the ounce
before I kill your speech an the words you announce
Doggy dog doggy haha how ingenius
bold your lines.. just to let every one know how much
he sucks penis..
1110 posts an 1-0 in battle
what's wrong with this dick rider someone tell wrangler to just insert a dildo in the saddle

This man's name says all there is ta say about him...
It's like he picked the motherfucker, straight off a whim.
No meaning, no emotion, he might as well not exist...
He's just like his rhymes, so he never shoulda spit.
Cuz readin him has bored me, cold made me sleepy...
Good thing, cuz I was too tense (2 tents) like a couple of teepees.

emcee murderer is only killin himself
but he doesnt realize that rappin is bad 4 his health
its he's around cuz he makes me look like slim(shady)
so if u want ur battle record2 go ^ just battle him
so i just killed him & left his body in tha gutter
cuz my wordz had cut rite thru him like a hot knife thru butter

Nymfo16...what can I say...Oh yeah...You suck...
Can't spell ya own name, and only lyrically gets fucked.
He has an Eminem siggy, and raps about him above...
All over Shady's dick, but it's that way with true love.
Keeps a bitch in his avy, so we don't suspect he's queer...
But he'll never score with women, cuz it's pussy he fears.
So ya know he hates tha mirror, the biggest one is there...
This kid's nothin but a bitch, ...and tha ladies don't care.

B2k old and still a newb wit scrollin text in ya sig...
Gave him a piece of my mynd fuck around and split his wig...
There appears to be no flows...like his well has dried up...
Chances of being merked who cares cuz i really dont give a fuck...
Truely keyed..give you half my name still cant have a piece of me...
Alicia keyed your verse..cuz its lines more played than fallin B...

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WHAT THE FUCK MAN. HOW HAVE U GOT THAT RECORD/
READIN UR LINES FEELS LIKE A SPIKE THROUGH MY SPINAL CHORD/
IT HURTS ME TO SEE WEAK EMCEES THINK THEY ALL THAT/
NOW GO HOME SIT DOWN AND PUT ON UR THINKIN HAT/
U NEED TIGHTER LINES AND A TIGHTER ARSE RING - UR GAY - DEFINETLY/
ITS BEEN LOOSEND TOO MUCH FROM GETTING BUMBED FROM RON JEMERY/

THAT WAS TOO LONG, I CANT BE ARSED READIN IT/
WHATS UP SKOOL BOY - R U ILLITERATE/
UR JUST SUM WACK NEBY WHO HEARD OF THIS SITE/
U AINT RAPPED B4 COZ THAT DROP WAS SHITE/
WOT R U? A DUMB FUCK EMCEE BITER?/
U DINT EVEN LEAVE A TOPIC ON THE TOPICAL CYPHER/
TELL U WOT HOME BOY - GO READ A DICTIONARY/
AND CUM BACK WHEN UR PREPUBESENT LYRIC SCROTUM BECOMES HAIRY/
COZ UR A NEW EMCEE AND LYRICALLY IMATURE/
AND UR DAD'S GAY,H.I.V. INFECTED AND UR MAMMA'S A HORE?

lyrical blows, hit souls, and leave the largest bruises/
you shouldnt rap/... you better off if you fart to music/
you justa undercover loser cruzin/
just another fucker losin/.......idiot.../
i seen kids roll by on short buses smarter than you/
matter of fact/ ive seen bags of marshmellows harder than you
the only reason you got skill
is cause i was such a good father to you /
me and your mom really wanted a daughter/
but you/
came out instead/
your were blessed wit my blood / so you came out ahead/
..here,s a topic for your topical cypher/
"why i cant see GEEZY, or drop anything tighter"

fuck im spittin acid son, you must be fuckin sick-of-me-queer!//
he's from Las Vegas, well hes' gamblin his victory here!//
because that drop was fucking ugly, an his career his cheez, fly!//
fuck wheneva the kid drops!, mc's are like..Geez, Y?!!//
see, guy..even below you I come above, pull an all nighter!!//
the idiot speaks, an he's doin anything but following the cypher!//

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