READ THE RULES!

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R.I.P.- Epimetheus
Robert L. Rem
1986-2003

cheking in

delightful?completely frightful,nearly caught death just from seein an eyeful,ur rhymes like asthma lungs breathin they stifle,raps rotten someone go get a rifle!but wait i'll finish this dude faster then a fat kid eatin his trifle/
battlin dlite this meant to be a fight?it'll back fire on u like dynamite,blow up in your face send u into flight
nothing to soften ur landing except ur lame verse,u pulled the short straw cos my rhymes are like an egyptian curse,infiltrate ur mind transport u to ur hearse,a nightmare aint nothin worse/
ur a phony MC soft and fake like ur moms tits,difference is they got a good feel to them unlike ur spits,artificially enhanced but lacking realness,watch ur head cos i'll beat u brainless no need for a stainless/
ur just jealous cos i'm authentic the real mccoy,ur lines are more played than a lesbian sex toy,but not givin out good vibrations,even beach boys have better rapping reputations/
i'm thinkin of ways to kill u theres many permutations,heres one,death by embarassment public humiliation,in front of all that see this battle on the internet nation,consider it done,lyrically violent no need for a gun,searing and blinding like the sun,bringin heat i'm a new ray of light real big, excuse the pun,almost forgot to tell u just fuked ur girl friend son/
she tells me ur no fun a flop in bed,so how the fuk she supposed to give head?u cant afford viagara, see a sexy woman dik goes down quicker than water over niagara,falls between ya legs like ur some sorta dog,a bitch unsure of ur orientation missin a cog,faulty machine fit for extinction, u won't b missed lacking distinction,find comfort livin in a different dimension/
straight to hell to visit satan,u'll get burnt and flamed evil demon-stration,a new chapter final revelation,goin there is a de-elevation,to the bottom of the world scrappin the barrel,livin in worlds parallel,air filled with heat mixed wid a charcoal smell/
waitin for ur reply but it won't be high tensile,only lead u use is a pencil,and in ur hands it's a harmless writin utensil,face i'll always b the victor to revel,u could be the tallest man on the planet still not be on my level

checkin in

u goin to drop???????????

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R.I.P.- Epimetheus
Robert L. Rem
1986-2003