verse against koncepts if i cant put it in here sorry just delete it i just need help because its my first battle i had so yea
(have to resound the quality though)
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/4/metaphysikmusic.htm
Undone tests like let me finish, scab ya face, just like a blemish//
Ripped out appendix, can not bend it, gat take ya life, then jus end it//
Not on my level, comprehend this, keys are bliss, smash ya fists//
Killed your instinks like drowning in piss, kids not missed//
Like gun down Iraqi soldiers, disposed of quick, kon suck dick//
Dudes not sick, only time you spit tight verses, is eatin p-no clit//
Call 800 for dates like your meeting a dateline, break ya spine//
This bitch is mine, kon spits ass flow like ya avvy, your dull, do not shine//
Like autographing pavement the way you street sign, life declined//
Scrabble ya name ya "hoe", like blocked in monopoly, do not pass go//
Bitch cant flow, like the opposite of yes Ill let this nigga no//
Where Im coming from like Im nuttin on toes, this kid blows//
You couldnt C hot flows like the middle of your name man so just quit//
Divide your head like split, I commit, a sin every time I spit, so legit//
Kons verse couldnt touchdown if he fingered a clit//
Got murdered in your last battle, just give it up and quit, you submit//
Wack shit you key up, you suck, blaming your bad verses on your mic, wtf//
Good luck, youll need it to beat me like Rodney in baseball, so duck//
Couldnt make sense if you changed a dollar, holla, back when the gat, pop your collar//
End this kids destiny like child, untamed im wild, make your neck happy, smile//
Kon has no clue, like mtv thats sued, for playing wack songs like glue, your wack crew//
Inspire inspired me to merk this herb in audio then change his left side, the number 2//
Hot lines, remember that because you bit that, scrabble ya pleads like mix tracks//
Makin you lean back, from the gat, making your blood splat, saved by the bell like Zack//
Glue your body to letters so you can stick to posting, your dirt, I bet you hurt//
From my punches hitting your face, blood has squirt, on your shirt//
Kon will feel this, not talking about touching my verse, in need of nurse//
Leave you rolling deep underground in a black hearse, prepare for worse/
His avvy had jay z and a ass in it
His crew is killa instinks
He loss his audio battle
Middle of concept is c
He was accused of biting a line
Change his 2 losses
Kon has no clue....dj clue
P no clit....porno
You can spell hoe out of coherence