The Epitome Of Greatness
From: NY ... Born And Raised |
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i dont know if this is due by tonight or tomorrow night so here it is now
lyrically drunk...so my cerebrum'll have shots bustin-at-heads
shadow aint hard...ill crush Abs till his chest starts touching-his-legs
punches swerve RB is full of armless emcees...no one's feelin-ya-verse
im beatin your words...bitch ill cut the action...so i can weaken-ya-verbs
its more than alledged when i drop you'll be closer-to-dead
battlin flow is like a condom...your in way "over-your-head"
shadows your gay in every aspect...besides your pretty-lame
from your rhymes...to ya pic...right down to your shitty-name
straight as an arrow in public...but he's a faggot-in-stealth
only way he'll "fuck with a pussy" is if he "battled-himself"
you came in this thread with hand on trig...then renigged-in-depression
cause unlike Mel and Dan....this bitch aint lethal-with-weapons
and i hope you rehearsed ya verse before you started-dissin
ya verbs come worse and my intuition is that you-into-wishin
~!1!~
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RV's Only 3 Time Topical Tourney Champion
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