aright, the lyrical assassin came to roc this mic::i'm pushin' the big wheels and you still sportin' the trike/ (trike=tricycle)
we both are new to this rapbattles forum::but here you are actin' like you top dog, when you really of the "bitch decorum"/(decorum=behavior)
you better be careful on my war battleground::cause "a soldier" should really watch every detail that surrounds/
cause my rhymes are somewhat like mines::either you encounter them when you step, while some others are timed/
to explode on you, leaving nothing but torn pieces::my lines are lyrically inclined nothing but devine vocab releases/
until this "ASoldier" ceases to exist:: i'll torture him like i'm the dragon and he's been kissed/ (kiss of the dragon)
this soldier's been captured, to the troops he's M.I.A:: he's under my containment, never to see the light of day/ (M.I.A.+military code for Missing In Action)
it's either you go out that way, or i'll straight, Kill you In Action:: realize that when you first saw SOUL, it was a fatal attraction/ (killed in acton=K.I.A)
you thought and decided to fuck with the wrong man:: your soul's been sought out, and i hold it in the palm of my hand/
i'm leaving you gripping, but you'll soon lose your RapBattle pride, and it's this rap alone that will lead to it's subside/ (Subside=to gradually disappear)