(my intro- a stolen black van with no plates pulls into the alley next to chuck e. cheese's pizza parlor. the engine remains running.........)

(my battle verse)
"up shits creek this weekend? im s.v., then welcome to the deep end
pull out my piece and squeeze it...bullet hole put the O 'tween his d.n. (dOn)
ah shit, dons a convict...an o.g....you could say a good ol' parolee
he's done time...'cuz the fugazzi library cards he sold looked phoney
yeah, i'll admit it kid...your recorded spits are important...(psych!)
through the wire of course, when your snitchin' to law enforcement
i wanted to inform you, warn you with some important news...
"exported then deported!!!" italian stallions become imported glue
in front of his weak crew, don got killed in broad daylight...
the mafioso witnessed, testified and relocated the same night"

(my outro- don exits the family fun center and stuffs his prize tickets into his pocket. he seaches his surroundings for any possible threat and notices nothing. once he's beside his beat-up converible caddy, he drops to his knees and looks for c-4. none. once don throws his shades on and fastens his seatbelt...he turns the ignition over. "c.s. propaganda" blars on his 8-track. "oh shit." he whimpers.

BBBOOOOOOMMM!!!!!!

...the black van honks then speeds off. bada-bing.)


supervillain........big bad crhyme sindicate

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Quote:

Originally Posted by Nick Fletcher. I don't drive an Eclipse, they're chickmobiles.

QUESTION: Is it even possible to improve upon perfection???
ANSWER: CRHYME SINDICATE



"I remember this one time I thought I was wrong........but I was mistaken." -Unknown




R.I.P. Jonathan "ONE MAN BAND/TERUMOTO" Nigro. Goodbye brother. God bless the dead. One love.