YOU WHATS UP MAN...RULES LIKE YOU SAID ARE
15-20 LINES
I SPIT FIRST
IM ALL GOOD...

don't take too long

AIGHT MY SPIT CHECK IT OUT

kill you,garbage bag you thrown over the ledge where you splash ocean
after ya lyrically slashed open,haha cuz me us ya cast copin'
i dont act big,just make my last ryhme be my last motion
no need to front tough - you prey and i hunt such
ill when i puff blunts - chill cuz im untouched
'newbies or small men arent allowed'how i put up a gay memo
you the only black spot on this head of white..sorta like jay leno's
all dumb guys are comprised wit slum vibes
unliked they untribed and true dumb but front wise
new york...you more trash then i could pick up on a sidewalk
verses you i cry not,cuz i thrive hot when i stride blocks
i was where you were so i can read ya mindthoughts
i sought the devised plot so dont be questionin my props
stupid crews i eat all that try to evolve
my style is puzzling and hard to be solved
all other grounds soft but rough this turf may
why lie you wide eyed when i bust my wordplay

your rhymes don't make sense, you just say what first comes to mind/
you find words that rhyme and put them in adjacent lines/
man that's fine if your a beginner, but you claim your a winner?/ see now your just lieing, so now your a sinner/
i just ate an hour ago, but it's time to feed my mic dinner/
but eating you is only gonna make my mic thinner/
my words devour you like hot, stingy acid/
sorta like they're the king of magic/
they dissipate your rap shit/
and create new shit like a blacksmith
sometimes other lyricists call me houdini/
cuz when they are hearing this, they think i'm a genie/
keep dreaming about ur future but ur skills won't get you bills/
all they will get you is opponent thrills and filthy kills/
i'm still at the head of this game/
every opponent i have faced has experienced shame/
lame, without a brain, un-tamed, strange thangs/
craving fame, but have no name, low range thangs/
so xponent get experience before you come and attack/
either cut the rapping or come at me only to step the fuck back

AIGHT IM UPPIN FOR VOTES...MAN YA'LL KNOW WHO WON THIS..IF U AINT DICK RIDIN............................................. ......

this is simple....xponent does not have any flow....he just rhymes random words together hoping they'll make sense

any educated lyricist know who won this one!

VOTE JIGGYZIGGY786 fo real

MAN WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU..!! N E REAL LYRICIST KNOWS YOU TRY TO PAIN A VIVID PICTURE AND IM PAINTIN IT...EVRY BAR OR SO IS MY VIVID PICTURES CUZ ITS A FREESTYLE...TRYIN TO DISS IS SO MANY WAYS...RANDOM WORD MAN YOU WACK U EVEN READ IT...UNEDUCATED

xponent has no skill and he knows that....then he tries to act like he has some knowledge of how battle raps should be??? what's up with that. anyone knows that he needs practice....vote for the intelligent mc, not the stupidity of xpnoent........................................... .................................................. .................................................. .................................................. ......................................

YO MAN HERE YOU DONT TALK YA MOUTH...U SPIT YA VERSE AND LET THE MC'S VOTE....WHO CARES WUT U THINK....I USE SLANG KIDD IF YOU AINT A THUG ENOUGH TO IT FUK YOU

xponent clearly took this easily.. when i get 100 votes ill hit dis up......

u flowed like eminem nigga i liked how u did it keep spittin nigga...
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AIGHT UPPIN FOR VOTES NAW MEAN