aight dogg this is my last battle in these front lines make it good,

check in

20 lines [10 bars]
no dyck ryder, crew, or bull shit votes
10 minute max till spit

i'm here shorty
let's do this

aight dog you have 10 minutes from this post to have ur ryhme ready, ima do mine too well throw at the same time, so theres no big controversy about " so and so won cuz he went second" u knowhatimean

post "ok" when ur shits done

ok thats 10 minutes, lets do this r u ready?

i aint got all fuckin night dogg

if i flowed like you i'd give up my profession
its a sin to be a bitch "when was yo last confession"
i don't need 10 minutes to stomp a whore like you
i'm quick suckin dick is somethin you might do
when you click on my shit you better be number one
and that's impossible since AV beat yo ass 3 to none
see Capone i'm a FOLK, 3-6 till i die
yo rhymes choke like a dick in yo throat when you reply
bet you won't explain why they call you scar
thats what yo boy left behind after his dick got hard
i'm still breathin after catching 3 slugs to the chest
but you the punk muthafucka strapped down in a vest
take yo time, think about the next thang you gon't say
and i'm gon't fuck that shit raw if you bring it my way
I'm lethal, fuckin Talibans don't even want none
and neither will you after T_Wheezy is done
you got to be suicidal to fuck with this shit
Yo punk ass can't look up cuz you duckin and shit
Get the fuck outta my face if you ain't ridin with this
You too small-you gon't need parental guidance for this

your the type who would whine and cry /
when you get sliced right back to laidies night/
i rock a mic and lyrikally take flight/
with my ryhmes so tight//
my flow is unequaled in every sense of da game/
i aint read none of ur shit, but i bet its lame/
so lets get one thing str8, your plain gay//
your rhymes can be paralled to that of caramel/
soft with no flow and not to mention slow as hell//
i cant really beleive you had thE audacity/
to challenge me but you did aparently//
for you the best part of waking up, IS waking up/
and livin another day to wear a skirt and make up//
lip stick eye shadow blush the whole 9 yards/
and i laff when i look at u because u think ur hard//
hey dogg u aint gotta mask ur unintellagence/
cuz man id rather sit here and bask in ur irevalance/
now dont think you stood a chance //
cuz i got skill and a dik you cant grab it/
their too large but somehow ur mom managed//

aight lotta luv lotta luv u had some shit in there, good research, hell, that was good, exept u got off it a few times good battle tho

i'm quick suckin dick - ur verse

whats this dog?

if i flowed like you i'd give up my profession
its a sin to be a bitch "when was yo last confession"


and this is already written

i flow like i feel
i ain't got time for no alice in wonderland bullshit
you ahight
I'm quick-suckin dick is something you might do(meaning you retard)

yo dog dont think u can come to a site and start talkin shit fool, ull get bitch slapped, ur lucky i aint a snitch otherwise ud get banned for rhymin sumthin prewritten