Fuckin' Herb, Only reason i ducked that battle because it wouldn't gain me shit...But you still had to go running Your Mouth like a Fuck boy. Let this be THe decision maker, if you lose: get NGN the fuck off RV

You feel like a man now? ~ Battlin' me on the Christ, b?
Cause there ain't no antidote, when your losing your IP...
So you'll have to Fight this Bacteria - Like your Penicillin...
SNIPE GAME~ puts 6 dots to your Head like your name was Krillin.
For this Battle has been drawn - long on- For the Time Being
It's about time How I show RV how this fag dreams in a Foul Scene:
He came to Rapverse...With his Half-ass, Band camp...
With Hopes of passing strobes with the rest of his staff and...
Droppin' weaking Verses than the Canadian Anthem (Sorry Canucks lol)
He'd have a better chance at sucking dick from a Hand-stand...
I could drop a Cash pun ~ But that shit's been played-out,
Unless I reverse your name from RV - to make Money Stay-out...
Intolerent? I am. Your Class' is PG Rated...
I Can't Tell with Pussy - So I'll have this Cat Easily Spaded.
Quite clearly ~ Stated~ That this bum ain't Makin' Pure Paper
So I'll split this Chump in half ~ to have Money meeting his Maker...
Your talk is Cheap! You need to Invest in your Lyrics...
For you ain't makin' Cents(sense) ~ When you Breathe Incoherent...
Stupid Fuck accepted his doom ~ Losing's his only Escape...
My verses got this monkey sprayed ~ You can call it a Bathing Ape...
Me losing? Absurd - my Keystyle shatters you like an Ornament...
A shit of is Comin' from a fag ~ Who Thought LBL was a Tournement...
Money Maker quit now ~ Your RapVerse's Most Worthless...
Cuz I would've lost this battle - If I didn't Blacklist D/R's on Purpose*
So drop dead M.Maker ~ Your Textcee Career is~ a-bout Done
For if you Regis. again...I'll slaughter you with a re-run...
This loser'll it banned - from the battle he so yearned...
Take it out his ass ~ Then Fuck him with the money he won't earn...(no Homo)
So Congratulations Nigga - E-Gangsta - Your Certified...
For in Real life - I would Murk you - Call it 1st Degree Herbicide.
The Herb could sell game to me if he was WKRP's Tarlick...
Lyrically your Trash- Incinerate your Rhymes in the RV Garbage.

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