whats the point in showing up wen u admitted u gonna get lyrically raped//
u aint got what it takes, ur bland tales get burnt, Hip Hop? its u she hates//
http://rapbattles.net/forum/showthr...15&pagenumber=2<---his name is Tidus
i break fakes, slice ya mind, dice ya lines so now ur left wit split decisions//
i spit incisions, the only time u'll ever be known is wen BRE break and hit divisions!//
u got vision?, i read previous verses but ya got no flow like tears outta swollen eyes//
i dont tell lies, these punches comin awkward like southpaws who's met their demise//
ya hopes droppin like flies, coz ya 7 wins r questionable...like president Bushes words//
i spit detestable, my verse digestable?, i spit sick beef so stick 2 ya vegetable...herb!//
thats word, this cats wack, its my 9th line so i guess i've taken away all his lives//
i suppose i shud highlight my rhymes so he can finally understand punchlines!//
but lets be honest, ya shit sucks like first time bitches...you give weak blows//
why even bother postin a verse, we probably seen it before...i guess ya fatigue shows//
12 Lines...Match It...