replied to- MBP, n chokedawg n some1 else(n willl reply to who ever else gives this feeedback)


45 AKA 4fifth

Were Kavorkian's kids, buggin?.. ur done in when scorpions sting,
ligaments torn in2 bits/
Aint no place u can go2 escape KO, ill mil n da 4 to da 5th//
Cant stand dis level of evil? please, 4feez is satan's backbone/
Oh u think u somethin jus cos its been a long time comin?well,u can jus walk ya wackass all da way back home//
slashed from ass 2 yo heart thus begins da start of yo massacre/
Carvin my rap rips on ya ass, skin'n da mass of da cardiovascular//
I reckon part ofya passenger'll b left when i wrecklessly collide thru
da whole left side ofya whip wit my twin cab truck/
QUICK think fast punk,not styles- P but still yo "ass'll get stab'd up"//
Shit gets horrific when 4fifth is decapitatin cats like norm bates n jason b4 saw'n off freddy's head/
Endin yet?,dats wishful thinkin cos heck.. how can u kill somebody thats
already dead?//
Ages b4 i became 10,betta yet b4 i had a sense of direction i been leftin dementions lost w/o no lookin.../
..back. Neva could think str8 which explains why my thoughts r socrooked//
45th, darkhorse, n mr.militant.. 3 veterans yet, anotha 10 of them
could'nt b AS strong/
Daydreamin'a mainstream n thought mayB lata stead snatched "50¢"off da dashboard n went 2get "M+M's" 2 snack on//






Allah supremacy AKA K.O

Im the flame in the winter bringin heat to you guys
streets where we reside, reach for heat and you die
dont wanna play for highsteaks, go throw beef in the sky
durin hardships I do my best to try to keep it live
but this world indistinct and blurry even with open eyes
holdin nines, ya crew aint soldiers, there fakin troops
check i'll make the temperature rise like the top of satans roof
face it dude, fuck rap and dissin, get clapped with precision
real triumph the fake like fuckin fact over fiction
the mac'll be spittin, I make bigger threats
ya rhymes a drag like takin a puff of ya boys cigarrette
rippin vets with clips n techs, ya threats is just verbal
then i'll rape ya moms n murk ya pops, make the beef personal
writin journal on fire, ink rhymes with hells pen
and to you nigagas that wanna act fly, i'll make you tailspin
battlin us, you lost in a whirlwind, theres no hope
man you like the cut in coke, frontin you dope...


illmessiah AKA Militant

3 horseman spittin epidemics of verses, battlin us?
come prepared with doctors and nurses,
discovred new methods of elevating,
breaking, scientifical theories n gravitational laws,
hijack napalm explosives n start geographical wars,
signal reinforcemnts with semaphores, attacking with metaphors,
turning exo-sketeons to ashes, exposin ya lungs to radioactive gasses,
rippin the atmosphere quicker than lightning flashes,
battle verses leave you beat like u recived a thousand lashes,
the cavilary attacking illmessiah n dark horse,
with 4five spititin at mach 3 force,
spittin at a decible the vibrations sends ya off course,
you find yourself cornered by 44 knights,
like blane boxed in for 44 days n 44 nights,
when your mind starts to deteriorate we agree your rights,
u win your freedom if u survive 44 fights,
simultaneously batlling us in hazardous site's,
deadly trio attack with raps that crack splines,
contageus with no known vaccines,
get infected n all u see is black scenes,
n hear screams, of souls fallen by brutal regimes,
all's not as it seems, you only exist in my dreams,
so if i stop dreaming, y'all stop breathing,

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IJL.i thought id acknowledge it/now compotitions "losin faith" like Christopher Wallace did//
Step n ur dyin,getN no credit 4tryin/Only time u was in a bitch was ya class trip 2 ellis island/ Please believe? i speak da truth/i see U like retarded kids in empty rooms playin peek-A-boo //
in a battle?id disembowel any withN a circumfrance,kid 45th is da toughest/so like an armless janitor ud"kick da bucket"//

pretty nice shit... i was feeling it... good flow, i enjoyed it, overall i thought it was a good piece............

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