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Banned: Cheating
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IP:
yo, screw the PM that was sent to you, Tenken. I got some time so I'll drop one for you. It ain't my best, cuz I had to hurry, but uz I had to hurry. But I promised you a battle. So here it is:
My verses are so hot… they be tighter than Michael Jackon’s ass
After he shoves all the dicks in it… from the 1st grade class
Man, I should have passed. Your rhymes are all wack
You be deliverin’ more shit, than a lil’ kid on e-lax
It’s time for you to relax… and slo yourself down
But you’ve already stopped, cuz my verse buried you in the ground
You suck, so people frown… as you do yo pimp walkin’
I don’t need to say nothin’, cuz yo verse jus did the talkin’
You then get to doin’ stalkin’. And then you get to the bitin’
Jus like Mike Tyson to Hollyfield, but that ain’t considered fightin’
You will never be like lightin’, but you will disappear in a flash
You’re more like sound… cuz you’re gonna finish last
I will Kick yO ass fashos… and everybody knos
I will roll yo ass up… jus like my fuckin’ dough
If you’re wonderin’ where the personals are… don’t you wurry
Jus kno that you’re getting yo first loss… all in a hurry
aiight, uppin' for votes.also, Tenken, I won't be online for a LONG time, so you keep on uppin' it. PEACE
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