10-20 lines..

Due an hour(ish) after check in..

Im postin first..

No feedin..

thas it..

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check..

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checkity check check...Tek..... .
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R.I.P. Bodie

Ayo Norm.. Check, I'm flamin in Text

Stop delayin ya death.. One verse from me is slayin ya Net Rep
Have you praying in depth, my verbs hit ya Brains and decay in ya chest...
Ur pathetic.. its known ur a fag who brags about the size of ur bag
Inferiority Complex.. no heat cos ur the Blank that lets down the mag...
Lost in ur Crew.. it's you that's fallin off so stop blamin the vets
arrangements are checked.. my heat's tantric like arabian sex...
No way you fadin me yet.. this Battles a medium that i'm craving to bless
remembering WarLords while laughin at the Ends fine ol' mess...
Draining the net.. for all it's worth ima throw you in trash bins
Leave ya head critically bashed in.. too much of a headache for aspirin...
I produce tha shit.. bringin urs to an End, so u should be used to this
Abusive scripts.. to bash you nuisances and leave ur Avvy toothless...
Ruthlessness.. any nigga who want it we can go tha distance
My prose is sickness but you fallin off duke so theres no persistance...
I'm cold and gifted.. you know first hand behold and Wit[ness]
the true niccas left ur ranks bereft.. leavin that Crew Wit[less]...
Have ya soul evicted.. i'm tha nicest since the founders of WarLords
im known to fill graves when Dix go at me.. in eNormous hordes...

Now try a whole verse without mentionin My Crew, Former Name or User Title
cos lets face it.. turnin the Tek on urself.. is downright Suicidal...


Theres 20..

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Hmmm...

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Accordin to my timer thas over half an hour late.. that aint cool.

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