Muhhahahhahahha LET THE HERB BURNING COMMENCE

Treach p and B-Kast Goin at contaigeous tha crew,or whatever tha fuck its called

Uve prolly heard it before but ure crews Wackness is Contageous,
Never seen such a wack roster in my fucking life Outrageous,
They got army of dickryders, Legions of biters,Dirty fighters,
To think RB Came to this shit, Waste of herbs,but they got DW
Id say i owned u but id be to disgusted,There main chat topiC:Swallow or Spit?
They got so many weak cats my sister could have them "rip" (My lil sister only just learnt to speak')
Hell they the type to get "clowned in the park" Stretched assholes, return home after dark,
Dont beef, thats there term for a meat sandwhich,ask u to participate,
Then they put on the fairies outfit, Next is more like zoo rape,
Ask them to "spit" on a battle then they got a different meanin,
Because all they lookin for on rb is some "sexual" Healin,
This shits like a waste of Bars, Because the only punchline there gunna spits about sars,(played line)
They say herbs grow on plant in there forum its a forest,
They ever gunna win a battle, come on now lets be honest,
How they "a bunch of vets" if they leader joined only in july,
Let the tears come freely Homey , cause For bitches its orright to cry,


http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...82&pagenumber=2
^^^watch there "elite" member iceberg D/R

B-kast starts
Look... I'm not the type to hit bitches, but this an exception//
Bitch slap you all, then merk you in consession//
Sayin' they goin' to the top, but they'll always "suck" down "south"//
Recycle they shit by spittin in one anuthas mouth//
Bazzy closes all they threads, cause like the crew, they pointless//
Producin' so much herbs, that you could call it a ganja success//
All members records tilt right like fat and skinny con-joined on scales//
They "blow: more shit up eachothers "holes", more than whales//
C.I is like fake tits in bras, half the shit is fake and th rest is covered up//
Have you all leave Contagious ashamed, like prositutes on 12 hour shifts//
These lines are like gifts, helpin you elevate like push-up bra to tits//
Makin this bitch go red, like his mums cunt while shes one her rags//
You get used for a win then dumped, like disposable plastic bags//

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