Meth slash burned to ash like smoked hash with no cash//
smash ya stash got you itchy like dick rash

Antidote Four couldn't cure your wack songs.
Your own f*cking whore wouldn't touch you with black tongs.

you call that a verse? i think you ought to dispearse//
before it gets worse you oughtta call in a herse.

That was dope...not, ur hope is wrong
I throw better punches wit broken arms...

i take y abroken arms and go "upside ya head'//
better off armless kid you better off dead

its all off the head, start droppin' ya books/
punches? im throwing uppercuts, betta watch for the hook/

Optimus Rhyme couldn't even come up wit his own lines so he took from Cool Breezes' rhyme//
Like your status said you betta stay "Offline" and don't even reply//
You should kill yourself like you said - You really got nothing to lose//
Don't worry I'll even help you//
Tell me where you live and I'll bring you a noose//

thats kinda funny biggie but you aint bigga than me
aight go head bring the noose I'll bring the whole damn tree

A nigga like me is going platinum yall niggas can stay gold,
Cause I be been spittn' hot shit since I was a day old;

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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!HOLLA AT YOUR BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's Marvell man don't act sassy// Or i'll leave you like a used tampon, stiff, bloody and nasty//


"Blessings of life to the children, they say life is like 5 days, words of an oldman in a wheelchair, with silver hair, his eyes where bloody, while describing what lies before me, said evil b*tches and jealous men would try to destroy me, it occured to me this old ni99as words couldn't be realler, i'm on top now slightest drama i have to kill ya, cause animals sense weakness, sharks smell blood in water, ismail mosses and joe, move in devine order, sh*t is plastic material having no life, crash whips and leave 'em know matter the price, as long as I survive hop in the five, circle the block where the beefs at and park in front of my enemies eyes, we see that it's war we're gods children, see what we livin is real, aint no heaven or hell, dead is dead f*ckers, and your soul is with god, your mind keeps lurking the earth watching your own murder reoccur" - Nas

marvell..right like the "comics"//
you make me wanna vomit like too many gin and tonics

Aight mystahB-More I'll bring the noose you bring the tree//
But why you gon put yo'self in that situation "Do you wish death upon thee?//
Get off my back and go back to doing what you do on your knees//
Cuz you just unwanted like loose pusy//
You should thank me for being so kind - I hurt you for free//
And don't even try to come back cuz you wuz already burnt to the third-degree//

this is just a punchline biggy not a whole fuckin book//
look at the topic title you fuckin "half way crook"

Oh no, I don't follow directions I don't read between the lines like roux does//
You joined March of this year and already got 453 posts muthafucka you online too much//
Shit I didn't know a book could be written wit only 6 lines in it//
I would give a fuck, but I don't know what a fuck is to give it//

you heard the man biggey, read the rules are you gettin it?
yall don't be too hard on him cuz I heard he was iliterate

Follow the rules
- fuck that -
I'll roll up your rhymes and smoke on it//
I would spit some more but you would just choke on it//