check in (just type check in) aight i'll spit soon

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Check In~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You think you a super-hero by havin an avi of Worlverine but in reality your lines blow//
gunna take your "metal inside" and melt it through ya skin, you'll say "man-neat-o"// (magneto)
Got ya spread all over like "peanut butter" all over this lyrical peice of bread//
beat down ya head, make you come too close to bein dead, so all your hopes i shread//
Comin in here all hard and thinkin you had somethin that i didnt, what would that be?//
let your lines hit the "blue crush" and let them smash, you might as well be "lost at sea"//
what word could i use to describe you, nothing considering you dont know wher to put a call out// (check frontlines right now)
Make you look like a teapot cuz they only "spit steam", go on i wont tell anyone that you pout//
every keystroke i make has you cowering behind ya name, but it dont got respect or power//
c'mon man you know that you got the respect, skill, even the anatomy of a flower//
if ya "run away" now i wont get a team, i'll say that "got lost" trying to find our thread//
dont need twenty lines to beat you, all you need to do is stay alive and use your head//

im done this is a grade a merking

Ay yo amp check dis out,

You think you all tight cause u rappin on dis site well u aint, so dont even pick up tha pen and write// when i first met u, u never thought of rappin, all u thought about was runnin and bit*h slappin// You said u representin tha 920, but u come down to tha 414 i'll show u yo rymes just dont flo// me i think ur rymes are a little so so, but sometimes there as weak as austin powers mojo// So what u maybe i am a newbie but when im done writin ur moms is gunna want to sue me// You always be talkin about u gonna merk me,// well guess what yo rymes dont even put a smerk on me// and u say that ur tight, well when u started rappin ur mom was my first wife// look at ur icon its dragon ball z and ur makin fun of me cause i got wolverine// ur stupid im tired of dealin wit u man so why dont u throw ur weak rymes in tha fan//
U say this is a grade of merkin, but wait ur sister told me that she caught u jerkin// Im dont with amp i'v made him known well guess what i think his speakers blown!

~mic~

dude you feed and your my step brother what tha hell............that was messed up you feed off my grade a merking this is messed up........whatever lets get some votes