HERE WEEEEEEEE GOOOOOO!!! LMAO@ me anyway

yo no beef kid, but 1-n-gone cant vote na mean i kno yal tight i wouldnt be able to trust his vote aint nuffin wit him just sayin thats me so respect that.


things to know

1)cryogenic stasis= when u get ur body frozen to either live longer or to keep ur body organs good for use lata

2)he is 20 years old

3)cats got 9 lives every 1 knows that keep that in mind

4)chastity-belt= a midevil tool they used to keep girls virgins made of steel and had a key to unloc it.

^ hates this but i kno u kids tsk its sad



why ur gassed thinkin ur ill? cuz ur like a scared solider,not firin at "will" wit the heat i'm spittin,this bastard will melt//
this "pussy" aint being felt like a chastity-belt, and thats -sad ur battles must reflect ur sex life cuz ur just gettin laughed AT!//
so how ur fuccin wit my punches? when u lac the wisdom, i'l put so many holes in ur body u'l resemble a sprinkler -system/
i'l bend this "pussy" like karma sutra positions for spittin bull shitted pre-writtens,cuz u com up short like "4'9s" and not quadruplet-kittens//{damn}
fact u aint really got skillz.. half ur wins from no-shows a battle wit me? nigga thats a miss-match like the blind color -coordinating cloths//
"Pestilence?" is more of a common cold,like a war Seamstress i got this "battle sewed",and ur age matchs my wins we both 2 n 0 //
dawg why u testin me? i'm bout to get rid of this "kid" liek a canceled pregnancy,Pest aint fuccin wit Willy//,
i'm no longer fuccin wit L's like t-boz and chilli,so if u start-this i pray that wasnt ur harderst,cuz in this battle ur out of place like bums wit apartments//
i'l manipulate verbs and twist ur brain waves wit insane-ways u heard i dont battle girls or fags so u proclaim -gay!//
didnt u and "1-N GONE' hav a date? i guess it didnt end late, cuz u was able to post to-day//{lmfao}
i'm like a homophobic masseuse cuz i aint feelin this gay-fag only flow u kno is the one that stops when u get put on the rag!//
so let me embarrass this guy like his girl sayin his dic size,all ur shit is pre-wrote when i com off the top like saved suicides//
u got decent wordplay and alot of fillers seein ur self az better then me? its just a illusion like them carnival mirrors//
and this aint a dream, like ugly bitch at the prom u cant dance wit me..this tramp aint mean//
cuz ur skillz aint going no where like fat girls on trampolines,i'l take apart this fake emcee faster then nascar pit-teams//
leavin Pest "assed out" like a pair of princes ripped jeans, so how u goin win?when urs skillz are absent like bad school attenders!//
Pest is fake a adavanced model of cloneing,leave this bitch imploding spontaneous combustion//
ur facin a internal explosing so how the hell u spitin flames when ur in cryogenic stasis frozen//{ouch}