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Do i really have to prove my skill
IP:
yo, i hope you ready for the cat that makes fatal-distortions, known for killin children like havin fetal-abortions/
each killah equipped with flammable spits to scorch-skins of any other crew who wanna fuck with this sport's-kings/
any crew with something to say needs to just tape-it-shut, cuz fuckin around with us, we'll have your net family breakin-up/
steady-destroy-fucks, you better-avoid-us, murk ya clique so sick you be beggin-to-join-us/
now that genius recruited there aint no way to stop-us, fatal distortions got this whole crew thing locked-up/
already they was deadly and ready to take the crown, DTA, UA, or anybody else wont eva take me down/
lyrically, aint nobody come close to this wreckin-crew, so think twice bout who you steppin-to we just might snap a neck-or-two/
disrespectin-crews for no reason we just invincible, fatal d formed for one reason, spittin to rip-ya-crew/
this-is-who replaced you if you was ever considered the champions, murk you herbs, rematch? you just settin up to get stamped-again/
fatal disotortions spits-str8-heat the way our-lines-on-fire~~
emcee-killer-for-hire..u step we make-ya-kingdom-fall like destructive-empire
we-the-best..put holes-in-ur-head like a worn-out-vest~~
no-crews-can-test...god-watches-ova-us u can tell look at our roster we Absoluutly-blest~~
no-crews-can-fuck-wit-us......like we all some-prude-bitches~~
screw-snitches....thugs-in-stiches-lying-in-ditches like skrawny crack dealers and feins-lookin-for-fixes~~
Commence my wrath with rage and hatred to hate this blatent statement/./
Taint kids with jagged rhythm, I schizm your already Broken Unity/./
Destress Signals, hit you with vengeance to join the Open Mutiny/./
Hung by your Vocal Cords, note the shame, witness the Beauty/./
Carress the aftermath, tear through the ridges which tried to Move me/./
Usually I commence my day with an open vengeance for Vendetta/./
Buckle and Collapse like Titles, Mainly cuz you Taking a Header/./
The Alpha to the To the army, War vets and Cavalry/./
Like your incizers, Unable you to bite other emcees, like causing Cavities/./
Carress my being, my essence soars unlike these other souls Departed/./
Ignite the aura, illuminating the core of the flam but y'all Flame Retarded/./
Catch the Line-Up of Gods, so and so being a playboy on a CONQUEST/./
But I'm an ABSOLUUT GENIUS, hating on those who ain't Ill cuz they lack Concepts/./
This crew is BLEST from Holy Spirits to soar beyond the Walls of JERIKO/./
Cuz when the DEMONs rise like the Phoenix, Seize all your Merits, though/./
Behind the Horizon is a new era for those MENTALLY~ILL patients/./
Until the sky stands Ajacent, Discplacement in Blatent Arrangements/./
Complete the journey to the sky, for the clouds are HateFul MisFortunes/./
Anguish Fills my being with Deportations/
Don't trip-when-you-loose just take it as a learning-experience///
LIke when you sucked your first dick and it burned while hearin-this///
Since you can't find-a-solution to write some lines-of-amuzement///
Cause your mind-is-just-stupid, I'll make you die-as-you-loose-this///
As you leave-with-this-loss, you should tell your ghostwriter you want a refund///
Cause those weak azz rhymes aren't worth the time it took to come here and read-them///
poorless-cheat, more-shyts-beat this MC in his sorcery///
not even his spells can be as rough in this coarse-as-me///getting your forces-beat, flow couldn't be raw if it was horses-meat///
i bring heat, you lack-hell, equipped with your wack-spells///Didn't you know, i mess-sages, bless-stages, while you getting reconfigured like HTML on web-pages///
Reducing your life span by using text-wages and complex-rages///
that will expand and suspend-latex and make you left-wasted///I'll leave you trapped-in-tears hit across half-the-sphere///
Put my azz-in-ears and shyt through your atmosphere///
In-this-braul you're-sent-to-fall with all that shyt-you-talk///
To extend-your-lost as written-flaws and then-you're-tossed///
Ungloved-punches-will emerge your blood dripping tongue-through-your-lips///
The rapture-of-these-flows will capture-your-weak-hopes///
Thinking you're "tight" cause you got you're gay azz-in-some-speedos///
I shatter-your-ego with strikes-that-bust inside-the-crust///
As lightning-thrusts turn your rhymes-to-dust and your mind-to-mush///
Designed-to-fuk and your number in the line-is-up///
Guide-some-nuts through your eyeless-ducts///
now I'm flowing inside-your-blood Your starving-plans-to-win won't make you the hardcore-champion///
As I turn you out you're now the yard-whore-that-I-pimped///
You're in the ring-with-a-champ .... touch a mic and get beat-with-the-amp///
You'll be-in-the-stands unconscious as you pee-in-your-pants///
Your lease-in-this-camp is suspended soon-as-you-register///
A fool-with-a-verse has no choice but to loose-when-he's-served///
Using-rehearsed lines and you still don't-have-a-chance///
My flows-crash-a-dam and barry you in a snow-avalanche///
Turning liquid-to-ice with this-device ripping-your-eyes///
To get-in-your-mind and mix-up-your-rhymes freezing you with spit-down-your-spine /
i'll send you a digit,and believe me its not my ladys...
affend you like a migit,to lead you not to breath~G
slap 'sickness' wita stick~cuz....he wont mind his own business,
i infringe~quick.....finna 'SPIN~clips' like the 'MAGAZINE~bitch'...
you cant see~this...makin ya knees 'BUCKLE' like a 'PILGRIM',
i chuckle cause im~winin...leave you 'ina~RUT' like 'OJ~SIMPSON'...
you stuck and im grinin....you end up 'ran~threw' like 'porn~stars',
dont morn~in~my~bars....like 'child~abuse' cause i hit ya 'to~hard'...
leava bruise~anda~scar...stab~you wita 'LIGHTBULB' so you can 'riot~in~WATTS',
assault ya wita 'JAGGED~EDGE' cd or maybe just 'throw~ROCKS'....
fold~or~get~shot....its like ya went ta 'Louisville' when i hit ya wit~the~'slugger',
knock ya jaw outa location.....so im making this 'retard~stutter'....
there is no~other..you'll 'regret~the~day' like when you 'puss~outta~battles',
beating me? nah...ur 'outweighed' like tryin to 'crucifix~cattle'....
ur uselss~an~fat~fool....now niccuh 'GIMMIE~ROOM' like 'FAT~BITCHES' in 'HALLWAYS',
now ima embarrass you in front~of ur 'peers' and 'CALL~IT~A~DAY'
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