Peace Back vs Daemon
 

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6 - UNLIMITED Lines
No Crew Votes
No Recycling
No Biting

Minimum posts to vote: 20

Check in by: 08-11-05 at 05:25 PM

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Peace Back has ACCEPTED this battle on 08-10-05 05:26 PM.

So you claim to be the Daemon? Kid, you're dreamin.
You're no badder than a limp dick thats fresh out of semen
Meanwhile, I'm hittin your girlfriend that you ain't pleasin
she told me to tell you she's sick of your clit-teasin
I know the reason you chose to battle me
To take advantage of my "o" and 1 record, see?
If you had more wins, then it probably wouldn't be
But I'm like the hive and you're the bumble bee
you work free making honey but no money plus you got no sting.
But I'm inject'n with venom and make ya head ring
Like the bell when you're knocked out at the end of our fight.
You're like a poodle with shaved balls, all bark and no bite
That's right, my rhymes are unquestionalby quite tight.
Take my advice, you're at best are "alright", can't you see the light?
Your words are airplanes that can't take flight.
You're the steroid body builder with all veins and no might.
You're the ref with no sight, and I'm being polite.
It's evident you're the president of the gays
Postin' pictures of Ellen Degenerous these days
You're generous w/ all the dragon and lesbian pictures
and the naked winged man and baby devil in your photo mixtures.
Bro with your name, you try to sound satanic,
but yo, your words are so bad that its time to panic
My thoughts leave you full, like at the end of a feast,
but at least I'm being honest son, you've just been "Peaced."

Daemon has ACCEPTED this battle on 08-11-05 02:23 PM.

Never mind that Don, people travel light years just to see this D-on...
you need to stop fronting man...so kid, get out of my damn lawn.
Boy'sbouncing... announcing ur a-rival by breaking your neck,
by that I mean what happens when he writes strippers 5 dollar checks.
I'll own this whale...I'm not God but I'll be lenient and Free Will(ie),
cut off your supply of cash...and send your mom the peaces back, silly.
P represents graffiti, he writes daily issues on the 'Wall Street Journal'
Privately pop the corns on this kids feet... and I'm not talking 'bout kernels.