k rules are no crew or dick ridin votes
first to 5 wins
u got an hour from when u check in to spit
u spit first lets hear it

lilem rip his shit

Aight good luck here it comes

Chocolate on the mic bout to str8 up kill ya
I rock Sean John n' Platinum, you rock Osh Kosh n' Silva
Im tasty like Corn on the Cob
Used to have shoes like yours, till my daddy got a job
Your rhymes so old they sport mold
I sport Fat Albert ad 13 k gold
Ive seen your shot, you cant ball
You cant rap even when you got 50 to your bec and call
Rappin is somethin that you cant buy
Ive seen better flows on Bill Nye
Im white, you white, we all da same
Only difference is that i got game
God dam at one point yo was momma fine
Was goin fuck her, till she whipped out a dick bigga then mine
I live next door, bitches aint been there for years
Yo moms so disapointed i saw her leavin in tears
Unlike you i know how to raise guns
The only 9 you got is a 5 and 4 1's
Ive seen you loner, you have no friends
You roll on hubs, i rool on dubs on my Mercadez Benz
Now 19 get off my nut
This raps over you little fuckin runt

alrighty then^^^^^

this ain't over, hell it ain't even begun, i kill rappers like u just for the fun/
Now u stunned, and hurt deep inside, just know it's your ass in which i, lyrically dispise/
now hop on my ride, of rap i ain't feel none of ure crap, in fact i'm clear to whipe ure ass off of the map/
now how do u feel about that? are u ok? or do u need to take up a nap, while ure mom is in her bedroom takin the strap/
damn i hate rappers like you they here all of the time, tryin to spit some shit but they just can't rhyme/
But its ok don't worry about it save ure tears for another day, but please don't come at me again, cause i ain't gay/
I can beat u today, tomorrow any day of the week, my rap scares u so much suddenly ure eyes begin to leak/
i don't like u and i doubt i ever will, now i'll tell u the reason why ure moms on the fuckin pill/
k heres the story it goes somethin like this, it began with a little hug that formed to a kiss/
then ure dad put out a fuckin diss, she came to my house sayin it was me that she missed/
i invited her in and she stayed for the night, got up and made her leave at dawn, a.k.a the first light/
i'm done with her though, its over, its through, this battle is gonna be won by me not u/
woohoo look i'm already doin a victory dance, what the fuck u doin man get ure hands out my pants/
I ain't gay i said it before, man don't take a chance, i woop ure ass 24/7, i'm more lyrically enhanced/
so no next time it's over it's done, now go white chocolate run, run, run/


uppin for votes

wtf wheres the poll

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