Rules:
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5 votes wins
or 3 is a ko
no haters
or D/R
spit ya shit asap

here it goes...

im battlin this kid he thinks hes mad ghetto/
but in reality he at home makin puppets like that guy Gepetto/
u didnt kno wat u were gettin into u had no clue/
after u feel these rhymes u gonna be pissed u betta sue/
my rhymes are so tight they squeez the air out of u like a boa/
my punches hit so hard u be thinkin im Rocky Balboa/
they call me the italian stallion i'll finish yo ass/
i got u hangin on each line like a wide mouth bass/
u scared as hell now u beggin on ya damn knees/
u want it to end but all i can say is bitch please/
im comin at u wit a rage i cannot be beat/
i kno u tremblin now u so scared u cant even beat ya meat/

... u got 30 mins lets see it

shit ill spit later i got shit to do

ill rip ya vocals out ya throat and ya gasping for air, i got the illest and realist lyrics, something you couldnt spare//
you sayin "its not fair, i always lose", ya ass is rhymin like ya just got wasted from drinkin booze//
ill put my alarm clock on snooze cuz im tired of ya wackness, no wonder why ya girl didnt want to fuck, you a dude thats sackless//
ya lyrics are factless therefore they dont make any sense, you couldnt take a step forward cuz you'll just trip over the fence//
ya need to rinse out ya rhymes there dirty, i aint a chick bitch so get off my dick and stop actin flirty//
next time ya battle an opponent read a rap magazine, cu the only time you spit ill shit is in ya dream//

~out~

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