[/merk material]
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IP:
:: comes in laughing hard ::
Check the level this Demon's Reaching, this battle aint even close to seeming even,
Your mouth's like the Bermuda Triangle, there's no
chance of SEA MEN Leaving..
Bitch is in her Prime? thats only because shes not even a Factor,
While her broken bones heal i'll remove her from the Cast like a pair of Bad Actors..
I'll jab ya chest till ya back hurts, u only spit Hot cause u lack Certs,
And in this thread i'm gonna Win Slow like Eddie from Family Matters..
Ay shawdy ya Text Reaks and ya Chest's Weak so i'll DROP you With the WEAKEST JAB,
Ya Rhymes neva Hit The Spot like an armless exema patient tryin to REACH HIS CRABS..
Ya hits are Pain-less n nameless, what are you doing? Throwing Numb punches,
Quit it, cause you and rappin dont go together like Breakfast and Lunches..
I'll Demolish yah punchez, Like Earthquakes, im leaving this bitch shakin,
U a vet? Wit tha bullshit you post, you aint even a rookie in the makin..
For-see the soul im taken, piercen your eyes wit inked pens,
Cause my punches will leave you 'seeing double', like a pair of identical Twins..
you a Pussy and virgin, and still you cant spit 'tight' lines,
Leave ya fam dead, so no back-up, like I was 'detaching ya spine..
tight rhymes is like bentleys for you girl, you just can't afford 'em,
your only way of murdering me is if i read all ur shit, then 'died laughing from boredom..
u just got merked, ass kicked by the battle king, someone hand me my crown,
the only way you'd get 5 votes in this battle, was if we went '5-rounds..
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