Nice ONE
MY TURN

Your a Wanksta your not really fron the hood i'll pull out and have u like "WHATS REALLY GOOD!?

IIght im Ready
:Start Wordplay::

The death toll increases once more with blood and gore/
While his chest folds and creases, Dark runs for exit doors/
paint pictures of you losing this battle so you can at least see the "art of war"/
this clown forgot, you cant bring your carnival to a carnivore/
Stored your body parts in freezers to support my morbid thesis/
Im dissecting yours, leave you on the floor in bloody peices/
you call me edgar poe, place ya limbs under floor boards just for the leeches/
Then Digest your core, only proof you existed might be found in my feces/
your verse is needless fluff, cause your stuff is just soft/
call me cholestoral in your blood stream cause Ive cut your flow off/
Im the best of all your dreams, ironic how you created your own loss/
::switch::
my spits impact your middle thrust then send ripples through your mental/
Hands turn to sickles, punches slice you twice when my rhymes aim and swivel/
your blood trickles then flows, your body bounces on the pavement like bubble boys clothes/
shut you down by keying this free, and that will never be debated/
before this fight you was hyped now your quadrapelegically unanimated/
I instantaneaously shame this brainless ignoramous/
my aim is to claim this kids life and still remain blameless/
battle me?..better off fixing water towers cause Im worse then high maintenance/
let you be my dentist cause your punches be like novocaine, painless/
Anticipated your fate and made it relate to what I said/
you couldnt hang with me even if we both were caught in charlottes web/
Said what I said,stopped your winning streak like all of a sudden/
when you wake up from this nightmare just dont hit the snooze button!/
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