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ogsilencer187:::.vs:::.512
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unlimited bars 5 votes wins 3 is ko no haters spit asap ~out~ |
u spit first
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u gonna spit any time soon
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ill try but i got otha stuff to do and why do u want me to spit first cuz feeding off verses isnt allowed sucka.......
so just spit when ya got time ~out~ |
just spit home boy god damn
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spit du u always have a damn excuse and its always the same
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iight fuck u ima drop it brb
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You might win after all the Chinese Cheated Slavery_
Ya balls must be growing 'Son' cause comin VS me you-need-bravery_ So what you nominated as the Boss-of-tha-site_ Get you constipated to where you coff-up-tha-mic_ In this war I'll swing at ya, shit, I'll deploy rounds too_ I'll throw you in 'acid', and see what it 'boils' down to_ Ya' own boys doubt you, kid ya know ya flow has lost it_ And if you do reach ur peak, I'll fuckin throw you off it_ I really dont like you, the truth explodes in this thread_ I just 'bottled' my feelings up, to smash it over ya head_ You can call me plaque after I beat this awful whore_ Cuz he'll need to 'brush' his teeth, 'sweep' them off the floor_ Doc we losin em, cryin bitch I'ma start abusin em_ And played lines were ok, Until you started usin em_ Look at this fuck comin into Mr. Ill's sections_ My 'lines are bullets' an they go in 'one ear an out the other' like 'history lessons'_ Im sick with brains, you just refrain, nigga get hit then slain_ This fag ass nigga supports more dicks then Hanes_(WHOA!) Nigga-I-CAN-rap-like-YOU-too-BITCH_ I'll be 1 an you're 'number 2' like 'pencils used by school kids'_ (Himself) Serve-ya-Files, 'Moderatin Marathons' and couldn't 'Work-a-Mile'_ I'll 'Floor-your-Bars' cuz I believe In being 'Verse-a-Tile"_ How Are You Gonna Ever Deliver a Win with Ya Boy-Thoughtz_ Make like an Asian Justin Timber, "Cry Me a River" Of Soy-Sauce_ ---------SWITCH THIS SHIT ON THIS KID----------- The Point of Attack when Crackin ya Bones is Exactly Known, it’s like I’m Attackin my Clone _ Bring The Strap Back to it’s Home, Cause’ ya “Can’t Stand my Lines” like “Trapeze Artists that are Accident-Prone”_ The Rhymez ya Testin’ Define-Aggresion, og is Expectin’ to see, Split ya Spine-in-Sections_ Punches are only One Supply of Weapons, So In this Match you’ll “Never See The Prize” like “Blind Contestants”_ Leave ya Blue Prints Humbled, you Knew ya were Doomed for Trouble_ Even If You Were A Chinese Kitchen Chef, you Couldn't 'Serve' Me on The Double_ Spark this Snake, I Boil Serpants, Ya wont get the Crown, but I’ll make u my First Loyal Servant_ This Boy is Allergic to ILLness while I Wash my Clothes in Poisoned-Detergants _ I know how ya Viewin Me, at First you Said I was too Serious...now you can Say im Takin it too Extreme_ Breakin Through ya Splean, I Rule the Scene, Your Not “Seein’ any of my Flowz” like “Vacant Atlantis Communities!!”_ I Hold tha Throne, Kill ya brain Cell Signalz then Explode ya Dome_ Ya Runnin outta Air Time, and I don’t mean Stolen Phones_ I Play This Puppet, So Full of shit hes ran out of places to stuff it_ Im Like Clouds To His "Reign"(rain) how this kat will never be above it_ |
hurry if u dont show in 5 mins ur dq'ed
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damn i didnt mean writ e a fuckin essay u dumbass and how long that take u to right down?u should be dq'd but wtf ill spit later
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hey u can have the win i dont feel like writin a fuckin essay iight
but u win good verse keep it up |
punk
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i need votes here
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tight verse
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poll is closed, but you get my vote
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