#1Emcee~alive vs Stryk9
 

ayo
iight 3-0 tko
5wins
no d/r votes,hate votes,or crew votes
no recyclin
no limite to bars or lines lets go
u spit first

check in when u ready to drop son
due date wed.11:00pm sharp

You aint the best emcee alive//and how can you breath//when you try to fucken strive with an empty reprieve//you know ill go in a bentley to leave//cuz you know//that you reap what you grow and and you sow and you seed//and like all other rappers i know what you need//either a chick in the sack or a toke on the weed//you will bloat and will bleed//with these raps you recieve

Looking for solace??im a lyricle chemist//becuase you knowless//then denis the menace//coming outa Venice//NOT//im from canada were rappin is hot//and youll die on the spot//when any motherfcuking sees what you got//

It aint much but its enough when i vent
LEAVE you verbally cuffed when you peep my 2 cents

ANswer . peace

well i flowed i await your reply i gtg go to sleep

iight well im herr adn im checkin in iight so hol up

its fisticuffs and lunges, fuck this little punk, his gloves dint touch me
swingin minimalist punches, fists he flung hit nothing - softly //
comes across mean, but hes not - seen larger scraps 'mongst farmyard gnats
styk9 make me nap, bars marked ''wack bizarre half-assed discarded trash'' since starting rap //
its hardly that - he's improvising, simple lines, rhymes in disguises //
camoflauged, i cannot spot them - shit, cant find his skill, its hiding //
simplify this set up, first fact: vets fuck herbs bad, left in dirt,
best reverse man, dem who swerve past my direction tend to learn that //
yeah, preserve that nerdish smirk stryk9, smile while i inject and squirt gas //
hot-head pussy, then a burnt cat - left with fur half charred and turned black //
wait, i heard thats your preferred hat - several lice submerged in bird crap//
smell his hair - tha dirt diverts ass, girls desert naps n' hurl in purse bags //
flirt with perv' mag rags, your last hope - man, your past surpasses ''bad joke''//
battlin stryl9 like hackers crack code, track his wack source n' snap its back bone //
slap him back home - sieze tha premises and get his gene-pool wetter //
deep-root tethers 'G', you're less than breezes, i increase tha weather //
cease your letters kid, i dwarf you, i inflict malicious war wounds
pretty-boy, my spit absorbs you, stick to whoring dick in dorm rooms //
mis-informed, you fuck around - dudes jump you, clown you, cum runs down.. //
your ass cheeks swollen, ''last weeks hoe'', you're nothin now ya dumb slut.. proud? //

iight uppin on this shyt son i merked this nigga

emcee alive wins..he actually tried throwing punches..
stryke..u were just flowin...like u didnt wanna diss
emcee..u shoulda thrown some punches..so the reason
emcee wins..is due to punches....

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and poll votes to uppin

com on ppl uppin 1-0
uppin for other votes

ayo uppn son come on ppl dont sleep on this battle