20 bar max
you spit first aight, I'll spit tomarrow morning

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hey didint even know about this...

I cast shadows like an eclipse,
fire out nails, that shut both ur lips,
like a street junkie im always equipped with fresh "tracks",
ur like a little herb couldnt make a "joint" outta 100 sacks,
ur mom always told u try again when u fell off ur bike,
but even ur dear old momma wouldnt let u touch a mic,
Im sweet as "candy" yet as evil as "kane",
i stick to the paved streets but u choose the "dirt lane",

Switch~

this aint the "gym" bitch its a "jungle", if u stumble ur certain to crumble,
i see u and kick u like a pigskin, with a big grin, i beat u "up right" and get a big win,
i treat u like an engin and "pist-in" ur block, in stock i got ur worst fear, a white man with a glock,//
if u so damn ghetto how u on the internet? to earn respect for rappin cuz in person ur a nervous wreck?//

Switch back~

Only "complex" ur rhymes got is "oedipus",
ur mom will probably chase after me when i beat-da-wuss,
I "crank" out rhymes like im a "juiced" up rapper,
u "slur" out bad lines like a "KKK" master,
im slippin up ur shirt like a "scorpian" with my "stunner",
if u want it done painlessly heres Dr. Kavorcians number,
dont worry im organized i already picked out ur plot,
that way ull stink more than ur rap when u begin to rot

*oedipus complex is bein too close to ur mom all ur life and the o is silent
"crank" and "juiced up" are slang for steroids

hit me back

Yo I'm cancelin' this shit because the server went down aight. Let's do it later OK, I'll just start a new one and quote what you just posted and I'll spit.
Mad Man

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