Ill spit first

for all u playas out there this is a flow battle.........
vote for the best flow

disconnect the respect from the dilect of my words spoken/
deck the necks of infinected feds who made my words broken/
by off the cop who caught me wit pot with a token/
hold the shot in the glock and only pop whose mopen/
no prison situation situated in my visions im hopen/
im within my written but only spittin my thinkin and hope its all dope man/
my throats tied, i dont know why but i still try ta spit tight but im knotted like im rope hanged by the whole klan/

you don't exist, feel my flame, bitch your slaine, bloods pourin from your vein, n i'll have to wear a ball n chain//
your hand strucked and fucked, your out a luck gotta mental block n old like a sedimentary rock, suck cock//
im not old but bold and cold like a joint rolled then sold, but bitch you better fold//
cus your mold, soft and gooey, your hitten the go-ey, tracks on your arm, got cracks, need lip balm//
i'll stick to my gun's with a bitch with cum on her bum, son run your stuned with a tommy gun//
you get mowed down downtown then your under a surgical gown, im holden the gold crown bitch don't frown//
i'll delete you, im the elite one, like a hacker,the covert pervert, eaten desert, in the van, renaissance man//
"ding" your microwaved and overdone like a burnt hamburger bun, in the long run, im number one, see bitch iv'e won,bitch it's done, wasn't it phun//

slow down just to switch gears as i feel these tears disperse in front of my peers//
where life ends thats where death start to brake and tare, so all of it begins right here//
take breaths as my last steps start to shorten, my eyes re open, a new life after death, try to redirect, plan for the best, its hard really//
short life of living, starting off in the beginning then deminishing at fifthteen//
the unseens that'll remain in the streets prepare me, and rarely i see my visions make it further than dreams//
been held down by these marketing schemes, then realizing that maybe this life was just a fortunate thing//
gotta establish a mentallity that'll have me escaping my savage, replacing habits//
making moves to continue my journey backwards.....

IT still ain't over roll over rover im taken over//
like a nova exploding stop your groning//
muther fukers me suckers when they ruckus musk us around//
you'll be bound like a fag front page on a fag mag//
I see that stag infront of your ball bags while your reading that same mag//
I have a forces sources and recourses some of em taken courses turnng enimies into courpses//
cop inforcments i'll just send em indorcements then fuck em of courseman//

i dont know y ur frontin this aint a battle

its to see who can flow

and by the s hit u just displayed...............u blow

well fuck , im new to this shit, sorry dogg, u said to use the same lines!!! so i did use em,
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