Aight ama spit

Verbal massacres submergin verses of opponents adversely,
fuckin re-contradict opponents disperse words past tense, scare them verbally//
Form shapes of contorted figures from their families misfits,
bend u wak niggaz assasins vertebrae into a triangle and play pool with all of ya spinal discs//
It's like im throwin stones at Freestyle's sports stadium, cuz I'm "rockin-yall-dome"//
Leave ya frame like a pocket-of-bones... u niggaz think your electrifyin? when really your "sockets-is-blown"//
WarLords will leave ya mental capacity in catastrophy, squeezin ya brain an slam ya head,Too late to post again, I've damned-ur-cred//
I'm da supreme judge to divorce ya body from ya spirit//
Leavin emcees bleedin for life terms like continuous menstrual periods//
"Lyrically....These Niggaz Can't See Me....U Said Yes N Choose 2 Battle Ruth..Fruity Status MC's Get Punch Coordinates Accurately//
Calculate Ya Level Of Skills 2 Mines Mathematically,..Nigga u Bitin My Pieces.....Cuz Ur Shit Attracts Statically.....This Nigga Couldn't Flow Wit Emotion In His Pieces If He Was Mad At Me...Slowly Snipin Snitches Silently//
Explodin words dat blastin-ya-dream...crashin-ya-team....mulitible syillables hittin and fuckin smashing dis phene//
clashin-wit-beams dat end these rap-purposes.....my hands smacking earths so u can say i clap-surfaces//
snapin verses quick with explodeing-pens......hit ya in ya face till i cause ya nose-ta-bend and ur face frame start foldin-in//
i bring foes-2-end and u leave u niggas stucked with tacked-spits......wack cats get der back-split quick with packed-hits//
got jokes? i crack-wits and flex-minds....kick torsos and reck-spines just 2 show u dis text-mine//
i flip dudes and punch ya line and ya 4s-been-met....steping up 2 us u get smacked da way bitches-get-checked//
u dorks-get-vexed every time i smash-ya-sentence..... blast ya head quick cuz im thinkin i might be able 2 bash sum sense-in//

yo i kept going...so add 2 bars into 14=16...bars...holla kid

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