[IMG]battle verse lil ry[/IMG] hook=this ain't for fun ock so read it and weep,
exit get deep in yo ass both feet bringing the heat.
this aint columbine but the shots get wild,
he turned ya trench coat style to a gothical shroud.
You my first opponent so i'll try to take it light,
eat a little of yo ass just to curb my appetite~
smack you silly you a joke kid you funny as fuck,
you got two chances slim and none and ya throat already cut~
you lacking grammer style and punches so ya game is on hold,
you a walking D.O.A. I put in a bid for ya soul~
check ya curtains lock the door turn on the light in ya house,
and if you hear the steps squeaking best believe it ain't a mouse~
i'll crack ya temple if you muslim if you christian a baptism,
if you catholic you been fucked befor so fagget you know the feeling~
EX got wicked spitz hit you quick like a evil Ray Lewis,
put a plate up in ya head so big ya posse will think you jewish~
you a punk strait sissy a little beeeyach and you lame,
lil ry don't even try to act big just act ya name~
you cant see me i'm the plague that creep on kids in the night,
and kill up every first born so tell ya daddy hold his wife~
hook= this ain't for fun ock so read it and weep,
exit get deep in yo ass both feet bringing the heat.
this ain't columbine but the shots get wild,
he turned ya trench coat style to a gothical shroud.
exactly how ya think you winning if you ain't seen me post,
thats like saying it ain't no god and you don't believe in ghosts~
I got 50 say I take this and you won't get a vote,
and don't be trying to up^ it every month to keep up ya hopes~
draw up another plan cause ya blue prints a bust,
ashes to ashes dust to dust I REST MY CASE you had enough?
well maybe you a fighter so i'll spitt till you drop,
and if the internet won't do it kid i'll come on ya block~
hook=yall sing it!
pow pow pow the heavy weight hitter don't quit,
by now you thinking I cant believe he fucking called me a beeeyach!
go tell ya boy's you need some help to develope a iller verse,
by now they all looking stupid like but ry he ain't from earth~
maybe one out the bunch saying rip his moms and kill his girl,
but see I don't give a fuck nigga i hate this fucking world~
i'm a nigga ready to die so either way i cant loose,
sprinkle my ashes on a cruise or burie me shallow well bruised~
you like an illiterate dick you as stupid as they cum,
you can hit me with ya punches but my flesh is too numb~
I heard you cant flow you like a river of ice,
plus you slacking in ya macking say hello to ya wife~
you aught to quit rhyming cause ya words don't match,
you chasing medifors but they too hard to catch~
I got a fist full of dollars and you making no cents,
the first nikka to touch the keystyle and you ain't got no prints~
I got you open with these bars but you stuck in my cell block,
call me devil in disguise cause my visuals hell hot.
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