NuclearConcepts

..blah.. straight key..

Eatin pussies.. i'm rippin this cat.. put a slit in his back..
Got you scared logging on the internet so just stick to the fax...(facts)
With viscious attacks.. i'm rockin tha rural.. and fockin ya girl..
Standing on a globe wont help your chances of toppin the world..
I hollow your bones with dynamite words.. and i throw em in bunches..
Toss boxing gloves in a hampster ball and you still couldnt roll with the punches..
Strangle hollow with thick laced ladders.. beat him til his face spladders...
Got rhymes that turn ya yellow-bellied quicker than misplaced bladders..
Hoist ya to curbs.. poisinin nerves..this battle 'lead' to ur death..
Trace the murder weapon back to a 'pencil' instead of the tech..
This verse is the answer to your thread question "whos wack now"(heres the thread.)
Just because your 'pussy queeves' doesnt mean your the 'cats meow'..

Hollow Bones


*Bats never be out in the Day



Concepts worries about my ammo cos my flow stops his kind..
aim my bullets at his forehead..thats a load off his mind..
I flip this site,with plans and beat you and this tourney..
it's like you got sympathy for dicks the way you feel for em..

*Wait-Unacceptable...Style Switch*

Rip this herb,You aint heard?,that Hollow sick with words?,I bruise kids back..
nuclear just give up man like 'midget charities' donating to Shaq!..
Write to slay wit my violent ways, staple ur lips and kill this silent gay
Beat you in ‘darkness’ with a ‘BAT’ so you won’t ever see light of day..*
Serve ill contortions,Get scorched wit torches, spit magazines at u and distort ur ‘Sources’ ..
In a hurry to die? Like farmers who lift ponies, u better hold ur horses..
I got this locked.If i wanted to murder you i'd start reversin the time..
Then piss in ya mom while shes pregnant, and drown u in ya birth canal!
Spew ya birthplace,The ravenous bars eat ya face turnin ya body to dead weight..
It won't be no more beef between us,I'll bury the hatchett,RIGHT IN YA FUCKIN CHEST PLATE!

vote plz..