Aight heres one spit from him vs. 4Blood2Hound0

my "flows will viciously rip out" your "esophagus" so you can say they left you "breathless"//
my flows "physically rape"and leave you wit "sexual signs of bein molested"//

Ill "detach your eyes" from your "socket" and put them facin your way so you can "watch yourself die"//
Ill "mentally twist ya neck" in a "blink of an eye"//

Ill "drown" you in "hydroidic acid" that way you can "elevate higher than me"// (your soul will fly to heaven)
Ill "cut you up" and leave ya "body parts ill sorted" so the "CSI can clean up the debris"//

Ill put my "9 mil" to the "left side of ya dome" and "shift ya mind right"//
Ill make you a new "bed", "sleepin tall" in a "burial site"// (sleepin tall means 6ft deep)

I "borrowed" a "machete" from "OJ" and I made ya "neck happy and smile"//
Ill leave your "body on the sidewalk" my "name by the body" and I still wont be "charged wit manslaughter on trial"// (like OJ simpson)

And heres another one.(if U figure out who he is keep it on the DL).

I'll slash-ur-knees, mutilate ur back-n-spleen, to leave u lookin' like sum1 managed to hack-ur-genes//
Ur rhymes couldn't shine, even if u waxed-them-clean, u couldn't hit if i gave u a bat and let u whack-extreme//
Call me raps cairopracter, when i make ur back-look-lean, crossdressing earned u the right 2 where a sash-4-queen//
U couldn't be ill, even if u had aids then bashed-ur-meat, if u rapped visuals ur rhymes wud luk like plaque attacking-teeth//
I'll silence ur words, like sum1 cracked-ur-speech, so even competing with helen keller wud be a master-feat//
Ur verse is so wack, that it's requested-slaps, the only way u'd ever @#%$ me up is if u molested-rap//
U couldn't bring illness, if ur rhyme had infected-rats, lets see how u hold a mic with ur arms-twisted-back//
You'll never score, too many concepts in my words, i surround ya stereo types,you mono spitten ya cursed verse
Rap is like a race, I cruise by while I meditate, you gassed yourself up and you still can't accelerate
u an ILLITERATE BASTARD, your style aint even mastered, my @#%$ be spirtually blessed so you could say im pastured
Beating Xtra 2restrial is harder than climbing MT Everest, I'll Pop all pimples on ya head and make u drink the puss as a beverage
I verbalize paranormally while BJ holds battles in anticipation, gazing skyward as i descend from the clouds, buring spirit like acidic precipitation
I’ll break ur hands, causing ur writtens to seem kinda weak, and steal ur tonsils so u can easily swallow this defeat
Then circumvent ur weak tactics, keeping u dazed like hypnosis, then watch u crumble like cookies and divide like mitosis
Cursive-assertiveness, my verses-are-merciless, and my rhymes are tighter than a virgins-perked-cervix-is
This battle is wrong, like snow falling in a hundred degrees, cause this guy's win record is shorter than a midget down on his knees

Aight its alot of reading but hes real ill.

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