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From: Ham-town/ New York
Status: Online
IP: 970D 9C87


Im Battlin My bitch..wait a sec..WHERE THE FUCKS MY TOAST?!?-
Like A grandma with broken glasses, this battle aint even close-
like batman, nothing's special bout u..have u crawlin back to ur batcave-
You aint no super hero the Wackness in rap is the only thing you saved-


^^ strong opener



Im knockin’ you out wit a QuickPunch, your not big enuff fo dinner ya just lunch //
Ya gay cuz carpets what ya munch, scared now cuz I got you inna crunch //
Im winnin this battle, like I jus sunk the fuckin eight ball //
You spit high pitch, stop rhyming and come back when ya balls fall //

^^ Played...ur style too simple WHITE POWDER


Vote: Killa...more creative..harder verse

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