check dis

second post an ima bout to switch up//
im rymin light, an ima still tear dis bitch up//
im sick of battlin weak emcees, half u bitaz//
da only way u spark heat is wen u flick up lightaz//

keep em comin

Every verse Nova's hittin//im spittin up winnins'//
lyrics snatchin souls, leavin bodies abandonin'//(abandoned)
u can murk one hundred emcees an get half of my standin's//
blowin catz off da map//i hold saran in my raps//so no wonder is a "wrap"(rap)

warmin up

some body stop dis//my rymes obnoxious//
cuz like free money everone rushin to cope dis//
my flows like ether and Nitrogliceren congregrated//
only time yah shit tight is wen u constipated//

comin,

Lyricly moppin floors wit opposin flows like janitors//
my flow bring more flammable matter den gas canisters//
defyin physics like lyrical magaicans//
wit smart desicions, im puttin "rap battles" in hard submissions//
graspin yah neck till u have ur experiences of "near death"//
drop da mi, hard starin as i depart wit cha breath// easy

Hold dat
second drop, sream at me, ~~1~~

the first 4 lines were garbage...

but it got better as it went

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seen, im bored i think i could have made it better if i put more work in...yah feel me? ~~1~~

Nova, U Suck

hmmm....it was aight got better throughout your verse....

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hol up dis mjust cat sayn i suck, he da best rappa on dis site....shut up ur fuckin new u sint been round long enuff to c da rappaz betta den u, an judgin from ur post bout "how much fire u have" u aint shit, so stfu, u aint got punch lines an u sayin I suck? no hatin replyies, cuz u aint got da spitz to back dat shit up....bitch...