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A Battle Rap I wrote. (please vote)
this was a battle rap I wrote awhile back, hope ya'll feelin it
Yo Shorty, only kid I know is nasty is you/ you worried about White, how bout I beat you black and blue?/ get you sick like the flu, when I spray lyrical diarhea/ I'm shittin on ya'll fools like Ludacris on Bia Bia/ Whoever said anything about love?/ Any love I get from you Im gon be needin a glove/ Gon catch a big fly, climbin walls like Torii Hunter/ then I run it back and kick you off like Im the punter/ you flappin like a loose cunt-er, maybe a flag/ a rainbow one that says 'Hey, I'm Calling all Fags'/ 'cause you a dirt mc, rappin bout how you the power/ Dunk your head in my toilet, spray you down with a golden shower/ Too many weak mc's try to outlast and capture/ Skeetin' on your face like you're givin me oral rapture/ It was a pleasure to disgrace ya face in my murderous landscape/ call the coroner, before I bring mourners, closed casket funerals stoppin haters with haste/ I can taste disgrace floating in the place, Kizza set the pace wit bold flavors ta be embraced/ looking for some feedback. |
Your flow is hot you were very discriptive with your lyrics i was feeling it alot.
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yo kiz
you know i feel all yo shit but this shit was the bomb and the rhymes were very descriptive like SHY said. |
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