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checkin in. yo lev how do I always get matched up against u? Ha! Do you got 2 wins for winning and 2 loses for losing.
holla
~1~

Ha! I don't know. Checkin' in....

Let the 'Relentless' 'Onslaught' begin....

2 wins for the winner,and 1 lose to the losers

Is this still up? lmao I forgot all about signing in

Damn

Well I'm in if we're even still battling lmao

Relentless

I relentlessly defeat whack emcees with burnin intensity/
And spit flames like I drank baccardi and spat with two stoves next to me/
K? I’ll leave you to ride the rest of my D-I-C/
The only way this kid will be V-I-P, is if he borrowed two letters from his H-I-V/
This whore looking around like he’s got A-D-D/
Couldn’t ‘add’ my wins together, from a 2 man spree/
Killing not shopping, bodies not bags, be dropping/
The top of my drink, be the only thing this kid is topping/
This whore is like a cheese curl, cause he’s dangerously cheesy/
And he’s a lot like the S-A-T’s, cause he’s unexpectedly easy/
I’m battlin 2 hards to cum, must be a fag crew or somethin/
Yelling, “Let’s start the gay party” would be the only way Relentless would send me runnin/
And finally, with a single punch, I’ll stab you in the heart with your ribs/
And with a single kick, introduce your guts to your kids…/

Nefarious

Nefarious, or Canibus, I really can’t tell who’s who/
Because you’re so far on his dick in looks like 1 man instead of just 2/
You’re in The Depths of the Shallow Minded, so get out of Rententless’s head/
No life could live in there, neither of you have posted, prolly already dead/
For this fagot, cum hard, rarely, speak soft like a fairy/
He’ll need magic dust just to loose, but just barely/
Fruity like a berry, reminds me of Chucky, this baby-dolls just not scary/
Get spat in his face, with rough flows, cause I drink Cherry Coke/
And pussies like this step up and get cherry poked/
And it’s a shame that I’ll be given the win, before you can even begin/
Like mike Tyson, fightin, Lennox again/
Your weak like a day, bitch, weak in your end/
You like penetration, prolly why you so ‘deep’ with ya men/
Sometimes your deep in with a pen, get in touch with ya Zen/
You’ll need every part of your brain to even think you’ll beat me my friend/

OnSlaught
O.S. Kickin your fragial lyrics, no wonder they stay
broke
You couldnt strike me as dope, if you pitched a ball made of
coke
go ahead, I'll let you take a seat in a chair full of spring
coils
I renoylds wrap your thoughts just to leave your plans
foiled
you a ill emcee, thats a lie just look inside his
text
when you heard you could get males(mail) on the computer you jumped up for cyber sex
markin dayz on a calender, is the only time you gettin some
dates
you could be a Navy recruiter, but still couldnt Seal my
fate (Navy Seal)
this newspaper rappers gets free magazines, no wonder you got issues
tears of sorrow, need to dry your eyes? then i rip out your brain tissue
I dont care if your lungs in tact, I take you out a
breathin position
cuz on-slaught my lethal decriptions will birth the antidote like
fetal prescriptions
you from baltimore? Then I'll lot your corpse Rave in(raven)
rot
cuz in this battle you was gambling wit death, but you was still
On-Slot (slot machines)

Lev-
seems like when you qouting canibus is the only time you havin fun wit your life
wanna be a mod? joggin between forums is the ony time you runnin this site
dry lyrics, guess your rhymes is needin some
brute quenching
cuz your scripts leave everyone hangin like
group lynching
beat you wit an american flag till you see
red, white, and blue
pull out your iris's, even thought you cant observe me you sayin I.C.U. (intensive care unit)
this 'Grizzly' got you in a painful submission, and you cant even 'bear it'
I'm causin you so much aggressive stress, you runnin to put on some arrid
you had nightmares when you found out we was battlin, I got ya fearin this
cuz I stay on point just like the tip of a
pyramid
Lev you gettin a win is like the world trade center, it
doesnt exsist
pu**y lyrics that come out ya mouth, no wonder niggas dicks stay humpin ya lips
all your rhymes is wack, and seems like you
rambling on to me
But I always have fun rippin up these
canibus wannabes

why my verses always post crazy? uppin for lev!
holla
~1~

where you at lev?
holla
~1~

DONT NO SHOW BRO!!

come on lev you betta show. ^notice he changed all the canibus in his sig since this battle. Ha!
holla
~1~

if nefarious doesnt show you both get a win for that


then we will get some votes to see who wins out of ya,and that person gets a win,and other a loss

Intro:

Repitwa got me faced against these weak MC's...undetected hidden dragon attackin', flippin' from monastery canopies to trees//
with a swift breeze, and intense quickness I slay and bring upon the dead of the day....a hex in a sacred text and lick their guts from the edge of the blade//
unimaginable flames on two faggots who hold hands....this is your final destination, I'm deliverin' death's design with untold plans//

Onslaught:

I have an intention to severely slaughter you....what I didn't do is the only thing I'll give a thought or two//
Rhymin' intricately, even when put simple I'm still too vivid with metaphors for your simplistic shit....shove a rusted dagger tip pass your pharynx down your esophagus until your trachea connects with it//
continue deeper til I reach your diaphragm at a 45 degree angle smooth....stab it into ya lungs, leave it there and begin to savagely strangle you....
til your eyes bulge out blood shot red....and let the pain continue to torture if by then you're not dead//
Your vital signs of winnin' have clearly been diminished...I vanish all chances of a loss by creatin' a perfect murder image//

Relentless:

Poundin' you with primitive caveman hits from fists like I racist that hates you hoe....water your chances of winnin' when you're braggin' that you flow like H2O//
Onslaught's demise gave you watered eyes, I got Relentless mourning death....couldn't create flames drinkin' aerosol and spittin' with a dragon's hot morning breath//
You bean weak listenin' to ya friends and got all gassed up....It's like R.Kelly feedin' you jalepenos laced with laxatives cause my verse's eatin' yo ass up//
I'm trouble to you if you're lookin' for a W, shiiiit, kid you should've went for the V....blowin' the competition away like an active tornado zone, you bitches shouldn't have wind against me//


Finished.....I decided to keep it quick and short to avoid peeps sleepin' because the shit was too long...

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