D~Illar~1 -vs- Razor
 

aight homie
10-15 lines
no d/r bullshit votes(explained plz)
yours is due 24hrs after mine
g'luck

Follow the flow...

Ice cubes, Winter, Snow~
I'm droppin synonyms to your verse...because theres garanteed 2 b nothin hot-about-it/
And homie if skills were parachutes..you'd die..because u drop-without-it/
Hittin ya fist on the ground in defeats the only time u get punches that landed/
I'm leavin u stranded~
if I took your skills with me..only way im leavin the battle empty handed/
cuz your like premature load bloweres,u cum befor you enter the door//
kids thinkin he thuged out,only time his guns drawed is on A4//
razor your a disgrace~ your loss record gets passed around more than a church collection plate/
shit....i just made it 8...

*waiting on razor*

waitin n uppen this cat here... ne one else wanna battle me after this.. im open







peace

fuck close this shit

waste of rhymes

*herbs these days*