wow this blows.........I posted my verse and it got delted by the template changes.....

Alright, doing my best to remember:::::::::

WARM UP::::

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Dog you aint shit, you’re merely-a-shame…
you should change you name to Window: your clearly-a-pane/
You spittin blunt lines-ain’t leaving scars-or-marks…
dropping light rhymes that couldn’t harm-the-dark/
I’m stopping and tearing your arms-apart…
leaving you without an attack cuz your punches are-parked/
And Crook- Your weakening yourself the way you stay-played…
We could fuck the same positive bitch- and you’d get Aids/
I even reserved you a spot in my -Hall of Fame-… (PEEP MY SIG)
I heard your audios and thought that the Boogie Man changed-his-name/
You need quit now- and leave text battling-for-life…
None of your punches hit like your batting-for-strikes/
Even your verses are on crutches when I leave you crippled-and-scarred/
Hit you with flaming bars just to watch you ripple-and-char/
Even dressed in black and white stripes-you couldn’t be -Crook…
Ed you probly dressed up like the Ham-Burglar: trying to get –work/
I could type Forfeit and call it a Merk…
I’m over here trying to start beef with you and you trying to flirt/
You Twerp: Ya leaving thoughts two-bars late the way ya mind-leaks…
you rhymes sound like def kids flowing to mimed-beats/
I’m levels above you- what I think is normal -you think is fine-speech…
At the worst part of my verse is where your lines-peak/
Your future is bleak- like cancerous newborns with malignant-skin…
I’ll sWINdle-my-way-in, but you’ll see S-*-*-*-D-L-E cuz you can’t-see-WINs/
Not even when your doing the copy and paste-ins…
You think your verses are the shit cuz you pick ‘em from waste-bins/
I’m a mirror hitting with your own punches like your arms are reflected/
I break ya mind into a thousand pieces, sweep it up and leave ya thoughts collected/

Bitch you should have thought twice before beefing with Un…
cuz I’m servin up more fat then u could pick from the body of Big Pun/
I’m twisting the one in your record into the shape of a two…
cuz the only 1 in my record will be spelled with a Double-U (W)

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I’m not at my best right now but here is:

32 Bars::::::: Help yourself




Also ^^^ I didn't bold or do italics on any of my punches this time