let me cut you up an put you in the matress like drug money

want beef, i stay wit two hands on my nine like a quarter to ten/
tell the site how you said you would suck my dick if i let you win/
but your flow is fucked up like a ecko shirt wit a giraffe instead of a rhino/
i'll smack you to the point that ya pigment is lost and you turn albino/
dont even say u hot or ill put a washrag on your forehead/
man your carrer dead this battle puttin it downhill like a bobsled/
look at ya record,let me add to it an give u a lil bit of credit in my sig/
I'll put a hole in ya head big enough to claim it as a arceological dig/
you only started rappin cause you thought freestyle friday was tight/
write your lyrics on some nikes it be the only way they take flight/
I'm the next to inflict pain,the thought of gettin beat must thrill you/
callin me a newb when yo win column still way overdue,get a clue/
just read an recite my verses at night before u start sleepin/
better change ya name to collapse kid your beliefs got caved in.


post your shit up when u get a chance duckin offline right when u wanna battle somebody thats a bitch move

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A Queer That Voted On my Battles Constently


^ even after it says if u dont understand dont vote


some people that are mods on here