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mr.spit vs dalinquint
5-15 bars
no recycled rhymes no dick rydin no hata votes no bytin explained votes only i spit 1st aight dont for get to check in |
Checkin in
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checkin in
my rhymes are hot leave you dehydrated, heart broken foreva leavin your soul penetrated// i devoure you like a predator but straight outta innocence,this is a battle you cant win still to young still a infant// im a viracal plague destroying your dna, i leave you with uncurable heart break and thin blood just like aids// how did you get yourself in thiz predicamant, beat your ass wit ya own bones hung togetha by da ligaments// im a felon lookin on staright annihilation, your the victim lookin for mind, body, and soul devestation// you got stock still dont get divadends, your to watery this is where your riva ends// your rhymes lost its base and its foundation, you want a chance at disbattle betta steal eminems brain for replacement// im like small pox i break out your body, like makaveli the last days for you "don kluminati"// nigga lyriks pierce your hart like medical seringez, its like you got murdered and best friends now farenzicks// thats the pleasure i bring always in concistency, my brain rolls steady full of words and efficency// im the the numba one man accused for homicide, couldnt even test your dna...blood deluted wit peroxide// |
you betta come hard cause i did
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this man bitched out
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yo mr.spit u had some mad linez dere- but u neva had a good ending line- u needa work on dat.
- and eyo dis man pussied let me match it up! |
think i should call a no-show win
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my ender
this my ending my final my closer, you chickened out of this battle you wanna be-FUCKIN POSER// |
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