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ya rap was lame and generic... far from wild or exciting. But i dont care, im just here to find a new style to write in |
one man band, ya must not understand. ya got it twisted. ya as gifted with multis as homeless on holidays. stop, dont risk it. beef aint in ya interest, so invest some of that rv cash n getta new title. vets dont like you, ya the newb idol... ...and soon ill pedofile ya like the mic in 8th mile. lyrics are able to be out of date. ya older than dre, im sure of. no need to diss back. ya even said it yaself, theres mulitple ways to merk ya. |
im'a do you like lewis did rahkmon//
throw a jab then hook's smashin .com(dot com)// soon as I drop sum....that stang like hittin a veign wit glass// so brang that R.V. cash...cuz I know you tired of givin head...your homo friends call you a pain in the ass// teeth covered with cum lookin like a stain in glass// you just a flame from the past// stop tryin ta strain urself.....you better off gettin a rope an ...just hang urself// it aint ur parents fault you a bitch....blame urself// talkin like he a idol...wit those idol threats// Ill make a worthy bet.....If you seen his high school picture I bet you he had make up on an about 30 berrets! you need ta stop tryin soooo hard when we know urrrr sooooo soft...like baby shit!! |
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those rhymes werent even personals, i could post your own verse against you. |
I'll abuse ya verbals like Urkel and his angry mob of nerds do
herb you like italian dishes outta sheer virtue burst through ya wack raps with phat tracks to merk you curse you in different languages and change ya name to Gertrude or just Gert, lifting ya skirt, revealing ya shyt stained thongs rained on like golden showers just for saying my name wrong... man, i'm just fucking around with ya....lol...no beef... (watch somebody bite some of this shyt in a battle...lol) |
Both yawl like all the other emcees which means yawl like to blow things off//
Verbal abuse acts hard but he isn’t he like downy soft// I bet if you asked his ass to defined it he would damage his mind in try-in// Got your verbal using moth shuddering // Cuss when I spoke I put you out like a light muttering// |
shut the fuck up stupid wack newb, 'fore ya riddled by gold teks ya verse was wack as fuck... go away.. you make little or no sense |
yo, i see you 0-9 (owing 9) like I.O.U.s at "guns fuh toys"
tryna get sum'n from nuttin like them rhymes ya just employed dissed the wrong kat... 4 lines ya wrote just wasn't quick enough prolly took ya 20 minutes,2 edits, and a rewrite to get it up |
This dude grammatix act-in like he hard saying no beef //
Cuss the closes thing he get to it is wendes // Nigga pleas be quit and sit before I pop your nee caps// Cuss of rap I do tap dances on your face it’s a phase of the abuse-ment you lack// I will give it to though your flow jocose and your style something different alt least has ill and knows how to really finish his bars so for real no beef just keep it real |
u.g. sayin a win this is what ''i-lac'' [cali backwards].....
this ''guys whack'', i geuss ya ''mics cracked'' b/c bing *sticks-to-more-paper* than bugs in ''fly traps''.... metaphores with a punch now ''try that'' 0-9 and ur considered a ''light weight''?... from lyrics to fist i ''fight straight'' this ''fish'' couldnt be *off-the-hook* if he didnt ''bite bait''..... |
ur a fuckin idiot an u cant freestyle//
it didnt even make sense u bitch where ur style?// u belong on the garbage disposal// flush the shit out u without even lookin back// i send viruses 2 ya computer an u cant spell hack without whack// |
aight ur whack, i ''got this in time''...
u could be fire and still not be ''hottness defined''..... if thats the case im a monster- ''lockness in rhymes'' my first day and still ''got u in rhymes''.... u suck at loosin the other dude still ''got u with nine''..... [0-9][0-2] so change ya name until u can atleast spit one ''hot bar through a line''.... |
hahah, o shit, would ya look who the peep above me is!
okay, okay... lemme start off with a question, okay? okay... could this boy be any more of a herb?.. my guess is he was gang raped by a weight watchers hurd.. you run ya mouth n talk shit... only thang poppin at the mouth is he cum when you spit... your addicted to dick an look like a pussy... ya swing both ways cliamin you aint fussy... go ';head n cuss-me, i'll bring it twice as hard... hottness? yea, your hot for a fuckin ''tard''... wiether its me, forsaken, philosophy or schema... we all gon prove your the baddest bitch like trina... i'm tired of seein you type.... ya beefan ya talents about as thick as a fuckin pinstripe... no i aint even got started on you yet... dissin me was one thing, bt then u diss every other vet... expect them not to retaliate? u got more chance of losin weight... i heard your lookin a lil tubby... ya belts the equator an ya right hand is your hubby... i could make merkin you my new hobbie... you get people walkin all over you like the plaza hotel lobby... okay now i really am done..... o one last thing, you was a mistake, i never planned to have you, son :) |
Ill-Gramatix:
what dont ya marquees understand? ya suppose to diss the folk. but instead ya drop some feedback, n came home with a fisted throat. sayin ya flow needs a vaccine, so ya got a urine problem? no one responds ya open mics, though it best to keep this herb a solumn. ya act like denis rodman. ya masculine but ya have bisexual moments. ya use battles as a chat arena. its why ya text opponents. yet still the baddest, with a knife and scisorrs ya couldnt kill a matress. bet ya feel dramatic, cause the only emcee youve beat is ill-grammatix. |
Girls Got Balls, Made Of Plastic, Yet She Still Gets Bounced
Posting To Master Skillz, Yet u Only Increase Post Counts Hiding Wackness Beneath Her preferred Font Of Choice Appears As a Feminine Soul, Yet Spits With A Manly Voice Appearences Can Be Decieving, Like Book Covers Verse Was Ok, Yet Ill Grams Name Appeared Above Hers? Lol...No Hate... |
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