K this was a battle that never came 2 a conclusion despite 2 threads between me and Explicitot. The first 1 was closed down coz i posted it in the wrong forum, 2nd coz i daint write how many bars it was. K its 20 bars and im 4-0 up, and its forst to 5 votes must be xplained

Thread to prove its explicitot's verse
http://63.219.149.14/forum/showthre...&threadid=39554

Thread to prove im 4-0 up
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=41499

Explicitot

so sup mrb callin me bitch u blind
i hit my hardest and turn ya life to grime
i'll take it back in time to my rap ancestors
they taught me how to kill n gave me da blessin
and after dis battle u gone be stressin
holdin your dick cuz u a fag no question
i just dont know why all yall queers second guessin
i be da illest and im teach u a lesson
so grab ya mic and get ready for battle i kick you ass so fast
u be dead wit da cattle
u end up wit sars n get ran over by cars
u got no game just my rap battle scars
so kid why u playin dont test the best
i'll slaughter u and den decide whos next
i roll wit explicit assassins mashin cats n blastin
i hit u lyrically and after this u'll be askin
yourself one thing is that i bring the illest
so why couldn't u fullfill it
cuz u lame no game and im bring your ass to shame
i spit rhymez quik and burn u up in flamz

The MRB

So sup Explicitot looks like my sights been restored/
Yo skillz equal the number of mansions a tramp can afford/
N your not the cleverest of peeps so ill tell you now that’s nout/
“IM UNORIGINAL AND WACK” man you don’t need to shout/
Coz I heard you first time, when I read yo sorry excuse of a rhyme/
Your creativity must have been paralysed like it just broke its spine/
You wouldn’t be dope if hustlers sold you by the ounce/
You claiming to be “The Illest” is like saying Tiggas don’t bounce/
Damm you’ve treated the mic so badly you should be made to pay it reparations/
DJs wouldn’t even spin your shit at hospital radio stations/
Before you won a battle, Hippies would replace the V sign with a fist/
Dude rap don’t cover up the Hawaiian shirt and weak wrist/
Ull only end up enjoying this rhyme coz you into algolagnia/
Yo witterings of nothing ain’t spoken in the Hip Hop vernacular/
Wanna invade a lyricist’s castle? Dude you can’t even cross the moat/
My cannons don’t have to fire, your to weak to build a boat/
N your piss poor attempt at a raft, was just plain silly and daft/
I showed them to a Household guard in London and he even laughed/
So as you leave the venue without no polite applause/
In the future dedicate your minutes to a less challenging cause/


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