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All Out Warfare open mic
me vs. magical

Yeah what my Mayne Kilo Said and if You come Wit A Fresh New tryout Verse Ill Have a spot waitin for you So are you up ?

^^^ lets battle cuz u suck

Hang Man Get off his nuts B4 I Beat YO ASS AGAIN you the ne that sucks and you need to face the facts B4 you face the MAT biatch !!!!!!!

a eXplizit Mayneyou In The crew mayne go and check in
peace

^^^ battle me like i said bitch stop ducking me like u know im gonna win just give me the W and be about ya way word u know i would merk ya bitch ass thats why u stuntin right now

Wait A Min ....who da hell You talkin T o me or him ?

im talking to u nigga set it up now

Mayne I Aint Got Time for you mayne ........Ive already Beatin you To Bad to Talk Bout ........And then how would it look wit ME battling You ...........Wit You Suck ass record mayne you aint even worthe my time
im out

THIS IS PART OF A VERSE I MADE

...It’s obviously jealousy and anger/
They squish my rapped out papers and choke them like a strangler/
They say I suck when they don’t even rap/
When they rhyme it’s horrible so you should shut your trap/
I try because music is my life/
You don’t do shit except getting amusement and laugh out and die/
I ain’t ready I ain’t like you; I’m not ready to be a pussy yet/
To quit, be scared, and smell like fish when I’m wet/
I’m not something you fuck and don’t give respect/
I’m not some thing you fuck and left and then get neglected/
I’ll never quit as long as I’m alive and I have a mic/
And now I’m capable to write sick lines as my rhymes/
How many times do you tell me in History class to freestyle battle/?
I’m to high on a level compatible that you need 300 piles of 100 feet ladders/
Why should anyone care if I ever spit on the air for one year/
Especially, after they ridicule me with ridiculous swears/
Make fun of the pair of clothes I wear/
I pray to go to make it somewhere and you go to hell so mess with me I dare/
You’ll see me in the studio like it was my lair/
Where I can bare looking in the mirror after the rare shit I tear/
I’m so uptight with my rhymes I can’t sit in a chair/
We all need rest but not me because I hate to show no skills and that’s unfair/
I won’t make fun of you swimming up shore to become freemen/
I won’t call you a pussy for swimming upwards like semen/
I flow through your town like the oxygen inhaled/
I’m so hot that I broke down and weakened the ozone lair/
I have no more money in my wallet/
Because I make no money but, still I eat emcees like a cake covered in chocolate/
Look at how many brains got sparked/
Over night become smart from my bars/
I freestyle with two mics no mics I’ll even battle with my mouth stitched up/
I ain’t your dog you’re my mutt/
If anything I’ll make you bark/
I’ll make you feel like a bitch and walk you to the park/
For the record I told you I can’t freestyle, not in school or on a bus/
I’ll be like LL now hush you puss let me have time to bust/
Damn you only give me a second to rap like it is easy/
You guys want be to rap minutely, to daily, to weekly/
Unless I'm in the bathroom I don't take shit from no one/
I only rap I don't sing my raps as poems/
All my words get on paper/
I use the invisible ink so it comes up even later/
It to hard to understand my rhymes unless you really me/
The way I act move see and read/
Its never possible cuz I don't follow what u do/
I do my own thing cuz I ain’t you/
My rhymes are so clear and clean like Windex/
They’re spick and span so you can hear it/
I make the impossible possible/
Like I make the unstoppable stoppable/
But I’ll make your brain cells like popcorn and make it pop able/
Problems that are unsolved, I make solvable/
You just been rocked like rocks that are un-rock able/
And I unlocked rap doors that are unlock able/
Look what happens when you listen/
I get your mom in place like my rap position/
And get stuff heated like your mom cooking in the kitchen/
Don’t get mad, just get surprised when I’m spitting/....