Prolifik Prophet Vs Feeble
 

lets go........>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>



i answered ya callout....

rules:

no dickridin for votes...
this includes "return the favor"

u go first...
reply check in and spit ill match wat u spit....
if im not on when u spit ill go that night....

oh damn...lol...why couldn't i get a newbie?????? lol............................................... .........

aiiight whatever...you know me Feeble I'm down for whatever...I'ma be back in here tommorrow to post cause it's almost 4 in da morning here and I just got done typing another battle with smokajoka666...check it when you get a chance aiiight...

LOL....oh well......
i gotta get off in a half hour so if ur gonna take longer take ya time and ill reply tonight, otherwise ill go fast and go right after.................>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

^^^whatever'z good wit' chu is good wit' me nah mean...I can't stop shakin' my fuckin' leg...does that mean somethin'??????

AITE TAKE YA TIME...
I NEED SOME REST NE WAYS....
GOOD NIGHT AND GOOD LUCK...........................>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

oh yeah...Feeble...empty out ya fuckin' PM mailbox man...I been tryinna PM ya ass and ya shit's full...and my leg is still shakin'...lol

LOL DOIN IT RIGHT NOW...WATEVER U HAVE TO PM ME ILL WAIT A FEW MIN TILL U CAN SEND IT...>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

AITE ITS CLEAN>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>..SEND AWAY ILL WAIT I GUESS.>...........>>>>>>>>>>>>>

WHY IS MY FUCKIN' LEG SHAKING LIKE THIS!?!?!?!?????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!????!??!?!!!

LOL ITS AITE TAKE YA TIME CALM YA NERVES............................................ .................................................. .................................................. .....

aiiight...I'ma post my verse sometime lata tonight cause my pops got a appointment sometime soon and he gotta bring da laptop...

aite go...........>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

I'ma shatter-ya-raps and splatter-ya-back ya "fiction" rhymes are just "takin' up space" in my thread and that's a "matter-of-fact"// (explanation will be provided...lol)

Feeble Minds leak from the head as soon as you open-ya-mouth//
if a record company hired snipaz to spray you wit' "mouthwash" they still wouldn't be "scopin'-you-out"//

tryin' to step to me without telepathy Feeble Minded gonna get-tossed//
like when you dropped outta ya crew I guess ya "Undefeatable Tendencies" were just-"lost"//

call the "red-cross" when I step-off mic you know it's suicide//
do-or-die you "dress-crossed" like a drag queen gettin crucified//

desert-eagles-and-nines-are-the-weaponz-I-grip//
less-than-Feeble-are-Mindz-that-can't-comprehend-the-lessonz-I-spit//

I'm am the prophet who was foretold of true-rhymes//
devine lyrical skillz will be taught to those with Feeble Minds in due-time//

you are indeed Feeble-Minded but you will only see it when ya feet-are-grinded if you're the king of RB then I'll finally get a chance to "meat"-ya-highness//

yo man I'll watch you fade out...yeah I know-I'm-cocky//
but I speak the truth when I say ya rhymez are more "played-out" than roller-hockey//(roller hockey is an outdoor sport...I think...lol)

I know I hesitated on this battle but I'm doin'-it-now//
with a name like "Feeble Minded" you might as well just tell me that you "foolish-and-proud"//

I could spit 2 linez in a verse that could end-ya-career//
but I won't...show you mercy so I'm endin'-it-here...


aiiight...I can't think...that's all I could come up with...

prophet's like electric sockets...because everyone's plugging him full of bullets!//
he's gotta reflect on his mistakes.. but a mirror would only make him look foolish//
he needs to concentrate..cuz he always waste-lines like garbage-hips!//
fill him with lead and holo-tips, cuz he knows his spit is far-from-this//
he's the worst of the bunch..and im gonna stamp him out like postal services//
its like multiple prophets..cuz nobody's ever herd of him//
he came to battle..but his flows missing like it was on the back of a milk box//
call him the lego rapper..his games still in the stage of building blocks!//
this is like hightide at the ocean..cuz i hit him up with a ton-of-shells!//
see the gratitude i get..drop tight spits and he hits me back wit funny-smells!//
he's like bathroom watches..always manages to stall for time!//
he used to take pride in his rhyme...before someone told him that its mine!// lol
stupid to battle me..im about to win..specially when he admitted his bones is jumpin out his skin!//
(earlier post)
his legs shakin'..scared to battle me, showin signs of weakness//
especially when half the time i couldnt tell what he's speakin!//
talkin in german would get ya further...i doubt half the voters read-it!//
best hit edit..the moment of my wins comin...and we all know u dread-it!//


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