Metaphysical One vs. Bribeone1 (Round 2)
 

same shit:

15-20
no d/r
no crew votes
3-0(KO)
first to five

spit . . .

chekin in ,,,,ill be up in a few

Your shits lame i dont have to read to respond.../
why are u battling? your too small a fish in this pond..//
your gasping for air as your about to be de-gutted../
choking of every word you ever thought or even -uttered..//
mentally "cluttered" got u all bound up triping over your own" mess"../
"leasing" a batlle got u thinkin u "own" this.//..//
change your "address" so my "delivery" wont conflict-you./
S.A.R.S hit "China" and im a make u "Sick" with words that Affect-"Chue"..//
u should do your text in calygraphy cause maybe then ,ill feel your-words./
feel-no-remorse and like an onions first layer ima peel-your-source .//
like foreman ure punches are has beens and everybody uses your name- for-grillin../
compare me to the yankees and it'd be a shame-not-winnin.//
u couldnt hit me if i tied my hands and stuck my-chin-out./
run witt me? only if i gave u a head start and brought the finish-line-down.//
meta-physical.. step out to the physical and experience divine lyrical../
da-minds- cynical so im a bring u demise..death by a line so Expect-a-call..//(spectacle)

i just disposed of a victim, his name was Conspiracy//
and i just picked up another, bribeone listen very clearly B//
i come with a spectacular vernacular, lyrically i'm in my own genus//
shit, even when your girl jerks me off it's a stroke of pure genius//
i'm way beyond your comprehension similar to four dimensions//
so pay attention, or get repremanded like grade-school detentions//
leave u confused like Christians when I expose the contradictions of religion//
you had your doubts about me but i just diminished your suspicions//
i spit to hit your chest hard and shock you like difibulators//
and leave you flatlined in a gurney obliterated with lacerations//
cause you couldn't cut it, but better luck tomorrow//
i keep more thorough than any prodigy from Queensboro//
i don't spit verses, i raise the bar and set milestones//
you can't even get a decent line out like phones with no dial tones//
so don't get outta line, like homeless people in unemployment//
you must enjoy being destroyed, like Saddam facin' US deployments//
you from upstate New York, imma be upstate if i get caught//
for lyrically dismemberin' ya remember, you gonna win, ha, i think naught//
you need assurance, i just ripped you quick with tremendous agility//
no insurance?, you're gonna need to BRIBE ONE pension fund to collect disability//

alright people . . .

uppin if u vote here ill vote on your battle ...

bribeone was tight.....but metaphysical ripped it up........both was nice but physicals was on point......vote goes to physical....uppin for votes on my battles.....return the favor

these verse were pretty much equal but . . .




shit, even when your girl jerks me off it's a stroke of pure genius//

^^^ LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL



sorry bribeone, meta took it with that line.

ya metaphysical one took it i felt his flow and punches just a little bit better
it was a rea; even battle tho

3-0, nice battle bribe

fuck votes now give feed-back..
everyone said it was even but voted the other way lol
good battle M~one,,,why the fuck is your record that bad bro?

i don't think that admins know how to add

dat metaphysical nigga aint showed me nothin for real, he weak, his rymes is weak, he dont even understand wat he sayin, he tryin to hard, he couldn't persuade a producer by threatinin to kill his fam, to sign that wack nigga, yall know the name

first of all stop tryin' to be 50 cent//
be real son and be the fag you represent//
you'll get 86'd you lazy bitch for fuckin' wit' the craziest//
claimin' you can't see me when your vision is the haziest//

you SUCK!!!!!!

Keep comin at wit da garbage you talkin/
and end up layed in a funeral home in a coffin/
ask ya mans if i clap thangs/
metaphysical, this nigga went on the internet just to get his rap name/
niggas don't wanna battle i say this every time/
comin at me i can get nastier on every line/
you aint good you a twinky feeled wit cream/
i dont even like 50 cent niggas know i deal wit green/
im 16 years old packin guns slangin them bags/
you cant feel me you metaphysical corn ball fag/
im a problem metaphysical niggas can't solve dat/
im representin da spots dat niggas get robbed at/
if you think you a king son im rippin da crown/
dont hate cause i be lightin dro stickin up clown/
you metaphysical im liftin ya spirit/
if you really wanna battle set up and take notes on da real lyrics/

it dont matter son, lets go, set up, i aint scared