yo
no limit/
no crew votes /
no dick rides/
no haters/
no beef/
yo go first/



N.E.T,
holla back

iight im checkin in


N.E.T. Tryin to fuck wit me/
they call me cpr cause when im done wit you thats what you gonna need/
if you scared run now/
cause my lyrical rhymes/
wit these lyrical lines/
will criss cross your thoughts, like corn rolls in nots/
after i take this win I'll hang you out and leave you to dry/
like over a mantle wit a master piece/
but compared to me you a disaster piece/
you one of them kids that went from pop to hip hop/
and be carryin L's like gays and fakes/
theres alot!/
sayin your shit get around cause it good.../
bitch please your shit spread cause it like a disease/
your name shouldn't be N.E.T it should be H.I.V/
like your sig. now who's disturbin the peace?/

its just a text battle it only takes like less than a minute to come up wit some shit, drop somthin

man you need to drop somthin or it gotta be dq cause i been waitin long enough

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-The Prodegy-

iight forget this shit someone close this battle, N.E.T is dq'd i win

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-The Prodegy-

ima go wit CPR, cuz net aint postin his verse