Trajed'ee

Im catchin foul energy wit wild tendencies//
ice grill style, never smile, and smash enemies//
->>ok opener

Im a SOULdier dressed in fatigue, reppin a commissioned league, but not in tha sand wit thugz//
Im on concrete pavement where they wave shit, and keep hands on a snub//
->>first line way stretched

Go head kill tha noize before I have to spill ya boi//
->>played

true, no my chips aint blue//
->>what??

Im profound, a vet pitchin heat like tha Mets, after tha crown//
->>weak

feel me, on tha real B, I got tha skillz see//
->>filler

Word up, get served up//
->>filler

Im raw, a rebel wit a cause, now pause....//
->>filler

Im spittin tha undaground sound, profound, I leave mics shut down//
->>filler

and make tha speakers short circuit, Im gon speak it and work it//
If I can reach it Im gon jerk it//
->>filler

beat ya til ya purple, around ya head, birds be doin circles//
->>i like the idea but couldve been done better

you knocked tha fuck out, took for ransom wit a sock in ya mouth//
->>decent

fuck opposition, listen, its time to end it//
cause whatever u got Im bound to win it//
->>weak punch

if u got beef put it in tha street, and send it//
->>weak

Im gon beat ya ass and leave you smashed, flinchin'//
you got milimeter heaters, testin a Smith N Wesson, big inchin'//
Hail to tha glorious lyrical wizard... spittin wisdom to twist em til they wither//
->>ok closer






villagepimp

Where you reppin’, What’s ya stompin’ grounds, Are you ready for KC’s Finest/
I got a new weapon, Wanna hear how the tounge glock sounds, Nope. Bow down to your highness/
->>second line is stretched

I can foresee a tragedy, One that’s about to happen, Cuz My lines popped, knock you out into a coma/
Whores see the trajed’ee, ya scream afta my gun done clappin’, left him dropped out like havin’ no diploma/
->>ok punch

See, Hellrazor brought meh back, & I Got ta Smack These cats who think they too hot fah rap/
And I’m about ta Sack, your record and ‘bout ta black your eyes until they dim out ta black/
->>i was feelin it

Your record is winless, And I think it’s time I bend this backwards, God as my witness/
I’ll knock you senseless, I’ll send ya back wurr ya came from, And I’m the unrelentless/
->>it was ok

I’ve done been patient, and I came home, And your fucked if ya say shit… your who? Trajed’ee?/
You mad at me, Have a seat, You like that faggit sheet, Yeah… So Have A Sweet…/
->>wasnt feelin this at all

A Sweet trip to hell, After I fire a few warning shots in ya head, Now ya carried by the bitch six/
& 12 can’t send me to jail, I’ll drop your body over their dead, Told y’all not to mess with hicks/
->>didnt connect

Man you can’t get pussy, You beat meat son, You got that bitch on ya avi just to masturbate/
You can only try to touch me, Uh, Beat me son, Shit, Battle Me, You need to get it on straight/
->>i liked this

The Midwest’s King, You challenging me is the bitchest thing, So here it is… MOTHA FUCK YOU/
You know I got Paseo, We knockin’ out hos like you like a KO, And 6 feet under is where we tuck you/
->>cool

10 wins don’t nearly show my habits, I win all the time, Jumpin’ newbs like u like a fuckin’ rabbit/
Went back to the village cuz I too good for city status, Freestyle all the time, Fuck you fuckin’ faggit/
->>i liked it

If you want to stay loss less in the matter of a day, Then you shouldn’t have tossed this battle shit away/
Fuckin’ with Village just isn’t smart okay, Cuz if You piss me off you’ll meet all of PSA/
->>didnt like this closer


trajdee you came real weak in here you were tryin a new style and it didnt work out for you. villagepimp you got a crazy stretched style but at least its consistant. I didnt like some of it but you def took the battle. Wasnt an all out merking but you took it by quite a bit

v/ villagepimp

\/hit this up honest\/

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