Rock Bottom vs. KytoKhouang
 

yo yo yo I'm gonna make your momma feel this shit dawg, cuz it will be that hard......jk with yall...read my fucking sig, lol w/e lets go fucking newbie

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This New Cats Interests Say Trying To FLow...Cuz He Can Only Try,
It's Do Or Die...I Won't Lie...Don't Deny That I'm Making You Cry!
Your From Utah...So You Can Rop-a-dope Some Losses Since You Aint Dope,
So Take Your Rope And Try To Snag The Win But You Aint Got a Hope!
Like You Say You're All You Are...Thats All You'll Ever Be,
What You Are Is A Joke...You Can't Win Against Me!
Listen Up Kid You Can Call Me Dr. Phil...Cuz I'm Totally Ment-Ill,
Todays Subject: Elevation, Too Bad For You There Aint A Real Pill!
Your 18 And Still Rapping Online...You Need To Grow-Up,
I Could Teach You A Lesson Kid...But You'd Have To Show-Up

Rock Bottom, like a wrestling move that’s weak.//
I chose to battle you, cuz it’s a WIN I seek//
Guaranteed to slice you like a surgeon cutting up wit precision//
I’ll cut yo rhymes, like a 8 year old Jew getting a circumcision//
If its lyrics you lack, I already know I beat ya//
My lyrics so intact, they don’t harm you, they EAT ya//
I spit my rhymes wit some rap etiquette, your rhymes so soft I confused you with shit like subject predicates//
I’ll let you do your thing and prove to all, to know//
Not only is your name faggot, but so is ‘Rock Bottom’s Rhyming Show’//
Good luck bitch, luck is just a little of what you need, if this wasn’t net rhymin’, my lyrics would make you bleed//

uppin so i can close the deal on this and get my win already

You post lyrics and make fun of where I from, The only ropin we do in Utah, is bitches like you and we just straight HANG em//
So what if I rap right here on the net, you doin’ the same thing dog, you rap elsewhere too? With those lyrics? Yeah! I bet..//
You’re like a child writing their first little rhyme book, makes me tingle inside, but not a bone in my body felt a tremble or shook//
Good thing you can straight rip me up from what I wrote in my profile, I don’t need ideas to diss you dog, I’ll let yourself do that cuz we know you in rap denial//
You’re wondering why you ain’t Eminem, why you can’t be like him, I’ll tell you why dog, God don’t want girly rappers, they want people like me, MEN//
So go ahead now, and put on some dope instrumentals, you better turn it up real loud and make yo’ self go mental//
If you ever had ANY chance of winning this battle, the chance was when I was wearing diapers shakin’ my rattle//
So give up, and I’ll mark my first win down, too bad my first win was some bitch ass clown//
Next time you call peeps out, be ready to spit, cuz when you rhyme, not only is it not good, it makes me crave Pepto dog, it makes me SICK//

There's my last verse, see if you can defeat me. Lets get some good voters on here. Thanks for battlin' me. I'm out.

what the fuck??
you dropped twice, you should be DQ bo..

And he is.^

Drop one verse and that's it. That was extremely herbish man. Lesson learned.