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When battling u it just so happens that my raps are too phat to flatten//
With all the stats u lackin, u aint rappin, u actin//
You exaggerate bout a bad re-enactment of an accidental stabbin//
And then talk in the past tense about shit that has yet to happen//
Front and center, side by side, from the bottom right to top//
I’ll have six sides to my story to give you writers block//
Decipher plots precise to leave you light in shock//
U aint nice wit glocks, you probably like to fight with rocks//
Im like a clock, with a face, two hands, and the gift of speech//
In one second I can go from rip to teach from spit to preach//
Im fit for feats to write up scripts up to fifty sheets//
Im the type to trick ya treats, u what the pistol seeks//
Its my duty to put whack rappers like you back in there place//
Smackin yo face so hard, you think im packin some mace//
And if you invading space, ill push u back 10 paces//
U couldn’t dogde fake bullets in you was in the Matrix//
I explode, excite when I flow or write, look how long I hold da mic//
I control my life, you got no life like the poltergeist//
A ghost at night, u rely on pure luck like rollin dice//
And go toe-to-toe wit mice, Im so nice, I could roast u twice//

what you say'n you got 6 points to give me writers block.//
don't ya mean six cocks 'cause you want ya cherry popped.//
bitch you got some scary talk, but I'll bet you can barely walk.//
half-step, like you was a war amp with one leg, lost.//
the other to a hatch-et, now you got one peg, dawg.//
cut out that racket, ya writtens all rancid.//
and that's a keystyle, bile drained from this kids matress.//
after he pissed his pants'n, cried to mom and dad to change his sheets.//
it's plain to see, this l'il one's on a completely different plane from me.//
he's like a cesna, an I'm like an F-14.//
complete with all the military equipment ta strike and hit quick.//
bank at speeds like twice that of spittin' quik.//
put this crackers nuts in a vice and twist a bit so they squish and spit.//
listen bitch, you got game like childs play.//
when I say life you say "I call green".. weak.//
I mean, you an elementary computer geek, with ambitions from the 8 mile movie.//
try'n ta be what you not, give it up before you topple your self-esteem.//
selfishly take your own life, no consideration for your family.//

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Aight uppin wit da votes

we need votes

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VVVVOOOOTTTTEEEESSSS

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why is everyone sleeping on this shit..

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This battle was decent.. but everyone was at a decent point..

Flow~Tie
punches~ blunt
Style~ blunt
Vocab~ spittin
Wordplay~ blunt~
Personals~ tie
Consistency~ blunt

Keep on battlin.. elevate/...^ nuff said

Vote blunt

a'ight.. 1-0 uppin'

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who the fuck voted for you in polls quik..

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shoulda went another round, gotta say quik on that one tho
decent battle

i did aright, dont hate cuz he did better

never mind.. 1-1

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im goin with spittin quik on this one, lots of punches and funny fuckin verses, and i liked the writers block part.

Vote = Spittin Quik

hey return the favor and vote on Ill-Mental vs DaBatlaMan

Nice Battle When I first read both verse I thought spittin killed blunt easily but then I read it for the second time...
Flow : spittin
punches : blunt
Style : blunt
Vocab : spittin
Wordplay : spittin
Personals : blunt
Consistency : blunt

That makes 3-4 in favour of Blunt
Close call
Spittin you should have made harder and direct punchlines, and talk some less about yourself then you would have had my vote

Vote = Blunt