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IP:
(13th Disciples fury shines on this battle)
The Intro
first and from the beginnin' let me introduce the disciple
no reason to hate but loaded my ritual lyrical rifle
challengin' for your belt but ready to battle for verbal death
belzeebub and jehovah dukin' out my spiritual breath
The Warm Up
time to get psycho biblical spiritual bring "DANGER!" like mystikal
lyrics illmatic dratic more jagged than a negative twenty icicle
fuck a bicycle/no dick rydin' these spiratic rhytmical rhymes/
(ding ding) schools in disciple radiant ready to shine
The Fight
eleven hundred thirty four posts thats about one third
one third of the times u were lyrically heard
butter knife lyricist but 'reservoir dogs' about to be heavy in
the heart/the litter runnin' wild wonderin' how 13th Disciple
took their 'poodle' apart/i'm the reincarnated verbal Napoleon
Bonapart/battle record diminishin' throwin this spiratical
lyrical dart
The Cheap Shot
i said bring it on/lyrically rippin u and 'resorvoir' like i was
Adam Arms/reapin' my harvest on your farm/your style is
'Hiroshima' verbally releasin my nuclear bomb/X a diss about
your moms/cause i'm goin' for your first second and third born
The Knockout
five point twenty five times you post on this site
thats five point twenty five times u lyrically bite right?/three
wins and two losses two losses and zero fights
handpickin' the ones u been verbally stalkin'
till 13th stepped up screamin 'dead dirty shanks walkin'/
bitch slapped u cause u know u heard this grown man talkin'
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Blessed wit Skillz
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