aiight. i'm here. you check in. and drop ya shit. peace!

Checkin in

15 lines max ok since u didn tmake rules

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yo dawg, i need u to hurry up. i'll be bak, but i might not drop my shit till later tonight. i'll let you know. peace!

aiight kid, i'm gonna have to drop my shit later tonight. ma bad and all. i'll check ya lata. peace!

After I win i'll move on to the next bitch to easily Drop them/
Ur like the Rockets wit out Steve Franchcise up against me, "Houston we have a problem"/

You small time, too small to match up against this Grandfather clock/
Too little to keep me out of your life, you gonna need a bigger size of Padlocks/

Be glad my fist rocks like crack in(n) my knuckles, it'll lay you out cold/
Shiverin from a hard effort like long days workin in rivers' to scout for gold/

Enough with this hoes spits & flows, U blow shit while Im focused/
U just a no-name who could noshow and have nobody even notice!/

You'll neva be able to spit, only recordings you done is for the piggys when you wired/
Pamper me cuz im shittin, Ur raps like wheels, they really Tired/........................

I'll demolish You cuzmy punches are weapons of mass destruction/
U can't come hard ur punches are like erectile disfunctions/




Dont Write More Than Me or this Wont Count

aiight...... i'm here........ was gone for awhile, but i'll drop ma shit now........ peace!!!!......

tell this kid that skulls are out of style/
especially ones who forshadow there death wit a smile//

we both new to this shit, but in weeks i'll be a vet/
while u'll still be under "new to rb" bathin in ya own sweat//

all by ya self abanoned by me and everyone else/
i dont even know y i'm battlin you, fuckin elf!//

you an elf cause i know you smaller than me/
cause nigga you peon gettin pee'd on//

i'm verbaly rapin you, wit high quality of skillz/
y dont u "OD" off of some caffine pillz//

no would eva miss u, especially not here/
so go join NAMBLA, where its ok for u to take in he rear//(NAMBLA=North American Man Boy Love Association)

i stilla int done movin in for the kill/
shit i barely got to watch the blood spill//

and if you do get away wit this win, it'll be through luck/
tryin to be hard, when the only hard thing you got is a dick in ya butt//

admit it to all of us and jus come out of the closet/
cause when you was wit jeff daumer, is when he got ur virginity, you lost it//

this shit aint evn about rappin, its about better disses/
i dont care if i lose this time cause this kids sendin me kisses//

what i'm goin off of now is a head ache and a shot of liquer/
butt-pirate, pork-plucker, and ass picker//

go get the enema befor you shit everywhere/
woops to late, now its in ya mans pubic hairs//

aiight...... i dont care if i went over or not....... i'm tired..... i'm gettin off in a lil bit....... good luck and peace!

yo people if ya'll feel like votin, do so. we need some votes on this. please dont sleep on this shit. peace!

someone vote on this shit........ still uppin for votes........ i hate this hundred character shit!!!!!!!! peace!!!!.......

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yo people, vote on this shit!.............. uppin still!................. vote on this!...............

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