DM's Verse *hands DM the mic*

Stare as I “ring up’ dis fool I’ll serve choas faster than “fast food” chains
Watch chaos “fold” from the pressure diss like classical board …games
Da nigga is all fake think he’s tough but don’t worry he using …steroids
My hottness leaving dis kid all dehydrated with no power of ……..fluids
Ya rhymes stinks like an black man’s 2 balls ……………………….sweatin
Talking about peoples ducking battles lets see ya last 4 u ….duck dem
Your unable to come original so u recite ya played lines like theater performances’
Only to get criticized by the voters for your choices like bush verbals …annoyances
Iam leavin dis kid underground, time to serve ya death cause its judgment day
U’ve done it u digged ya own grave, now that that’s all folks, have a nice ..day

my verse..*DM hands chaos the mic...beat starts poppin*

sick enough to grab the flesh off ya 2 year old infant, and then in an INSTANT.....
bitch hit the girl, rape her and leave her body mangled on your FENCE-KID.....
I been sick, dont try to, but it makes my mind set NICE-DUDE.....
leave ya carcus decaying on ICE-CUBES, as i stick my dick in the KNIFE-WOUNDS.....
brak ya fingernails back, and use the blood to give my car a second COAT.....
eat the herpies off ya grandma, and then regurdgate them back into your THROAT.....
watch ya body FLOAT in ya stomach acids, see how much leask out of CHEST-YA-FOOL.....
burn all flesh and bood to ashes, and then eat up the RESIDUE.....
MOLEST YA CREW, as i fondel their ass crack with their own INTESTENCE TUBE.....
then wrap bob wire around ya neck and tighten it untill ya FACE GET BLUE.....
TAKE YA CREW, rape em one by one, look at my dick, TELL ITS ERECT.....
then est ya sisters falopen tube, even though its not fully DEVELPOED YET.....
BREAK YA NECK, i BE INSANE, brick to ya face untill i SEE THE PAIN.....
take liquid nitrogen, and inject into the blood vessales of all ya PENIS VEINS.....
MICROWAVE ya flesh untill it boils, then eat it, so you better FALL BACK.....
or get suffacated and strangled from the flesh from ya own BALL SAC.....

ice pick's verse*hands the mic to ice pick....FUCK YOU BITCH!!!...lol

Angry voice. thats why its capped and short 2 verses

FUCK A SMALL DOSE/ I''LL EAT THIS PUSSY LIKE PRIME ROAST/
I''M DESIGNED TO BLOW/ GET YA TOE TAGGED LIKE JOHN DOE/
U FUNNY FAGGATS DON''T WANNA DO BATTLE WIT THIS RAP SHIT/
I''M MASSIVE/ JURASSIC / U PASSIONATE LIKE A SLAPPED BITCH/
DISPOSE OF UR BITCH ASS LIKE TRASH/HOW U FIGURE U''D LAST/
WIT THE PEN & PAD/ I KILL U FAGS/ LIKE A TRIGGER BLAST/
U BIG& BAD?/ THEN STEP UP/ & I SUGGEST U REST UP/
U THOUGHT U WAS THE BEST,SON? / WELL CHAOS ,GUESS WHUT?/
TAKE A BOW /SIT DOWN /THIS SOUND /SPITS ROUNDS /HITS CLOWNS/
GET FOUND/ SIC BOUND /RECOGNIZE /THE ICE PICKS THE SHIT NOW

Verse 2

YO YO ONCE I GRAB THE MIC AND PALM THAT
IM DEFINATELY READY FOR SOME COMBAT
HYDRO AND SOME ACID YOU KNOW IM ALWAYS ON THAT
I RUN WIT'' A SHORT FUSE AND I REFUSE TO LOOSE
CUZ I''VE PAID MY DUES AND AS FAR I AS I GO, I MAKE
MY OWN RULES
IM A TERRORIST ON A QUEST
TAPING PIPE BOMBS ON HEADS M-80''S ON CHESTS
AND DYNAMITE UNDERBEDS
I RAP ABOUT SHIT THATS TWISTED, SHITS LOCKED INSIDE MY HEAD
AINT NO ONE GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME
BUT ME, MYSELF, AND I, THATS WHY
I GOT NO CHOICE BUT TO FLAME U WIT'' CYANIDE .....
IM SICK OF IT MOTHAFUCKAZ WANNA PUSH ME TO THE LIMIT
BUT WHEN I LET THE DEVIL OUT, IN A MINUTE
ALL OF U ARE FUCKIN FINISHED--YOUR LIFE IS DIMINISHED...... Mellows out a lil and realizes the skill level of the other cat


fuck all the weak mc''s that dont murder in battles
Chaos u got one brain cell in your dome and i can hear that shit rattle
maybe i''ll lend you some of mine, 5, maybe 10
then at least when u spit , your shit might make some sense
cause i can pull out lyricism like a magician pulls rabbits from your ass
rake your bones verbally and wrap you in plaster cast
your game dont and wont last
your a one time hit bitch with a travel pass to lower class
hangin with the down an outs, beggin people like me to whip your ass
sufferin from whip lash when i blast your back to the days of the past
lookin at me as a future echo wishin you''d not crossed my path
to late you done that, and you offended my integrety
insultin my person when you begged for the chance to battle me
you see the time says now
let your retort start it''s defence
i battle 3 bitches, 2 bitches, 1 bitches l battle-time commence


Ok he talked shit and got served, befor the execution is final here is a lil more


I have low tolerance for fake shit and you cats are tryin'' my patience
it''s a shame to think of the keystrokes you wasted to make it
So face it....in this hip-hop matrix you''re placed at "basic"
if this board were a flavor meter you''d rank as tasteless
I''ll have you singin'' "Amazin'' Graces" after I draw at 10 paces
faces glaze when the fire I spit turns into blazes
Wack mc''s like Chaos can''t impress with stale text
if you really want to be "correct" next time use Spell Check
Chaos soundin'' silly, you keep cryin'' so what''s the dealy
how can you be like a mercenary when you''re hard as wet lillies
This homo violated us when he attempted to rap
posting on the daily, and every single one of them wack
I get belligerent ''cause half of you are illiterate; the others ignorant
with a collective I.Q. of 2...with a curve on it
Chaos skills lack the lyrical ammo to battle
my grammatical shrapnel disentegrates your bones to rattles
I''m out of this world like comets, you''ll think I''m Sadaam when my bomb hits
I use to spit on the mic but now I vomit
My riddles will ridicule makin'' your b!tch @ss look pitiful
I''m unfuckwitable ''cause what I spit at you is never hospitable
Now who REALLY wants to battle ''cause if you spit...I''m blockin'' it
then I''ll rip this whole site into scripts and text documents


owned bitch....

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