murda aka skivi's verse-----


Yo this kid kind alike crooked cops cause in the hood he gets no RESPECT//
Am kind alike nike air for women the way I place ho’s in CHECKS//
He a fake kid never seen the projects am eating up your rhymes like tyrannosaurus REX//
I spit ill knowledge like Malcolm x having this nigga scream like the final minutes of ORAL SEX//
Watch the effect of my rhymes leave wobbling like crack heads in school he turns out to be REJECT/
When my nines get to blasting I ‘l leave u with skin effect like MIKE JACKSON LEAVEING U DISRESPECTED//
His quest to be a rapper is short subject like little kids hooked on POWERRANGERS THAT’S Y UR RHYMES STAY NEGLECTED//


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casamist's verse---------

you can't touch my talent nigga- ya arms are non existant,
your like a parapelegic stuttering words, but can't go the distance/
acceptin my challenge like you got a chance, your kiddin-
i can sleep writin a verse,and still beat ya ass any minute/
murda, from murda inc? aka skivi?-
delete both ya names- keep ya real one little stevie/
you rappin wit a big boy now, it's offical-
ya couldn't blast off ya career if it was a pistol/
illiterate fools, why do they rap, when i'm knockin um out-
i feel bad killin a newb, when i hold more talent then steve stout/
i'm dissin ya name ya game and takin ya fame-
provin you lame you aged and still stuck on the first stage/
i keystyle better then your fuckin writtens-
i can even pick my nose better than you wearin mittens/
ya uncordinated fuck, you can't touch me-
i read ya info son, you was sayin you loved me/









just incase people think i'm bullshittin this or sumtin look on some previous threads for the casamist verse murda aka skivi topic..made by me