hey 10 lines or 5 barz.....no dr,c,h votes.... no feedin or bitten you got 20 min to spit.......................check in

DA RULES WAS U DROP FIrst
so im check in bopth our verses in BY 25 minutes aite?????
u tryna change my rules an shit wtf u think i wont notice

u didnt make the rulz nigga so shut the fuck up....im start written now.............25min.......................

fuck this kids a pussy he signsoff what a ............................................fagget ........................close this

WUT R UTALKIN BOUT MAN IM RITE HERE IM TRYNA GET YA ASS MERKED
AITE
IM FEELIN DEM RULES WE BOTH START TYPIN
AITE MAN U GOT AIM
DROP YA NAME
U DOWN THO 25 MINUTES FORM NOW BOTH VERSES UP

fuck naa....10min from now........so you betta get started........................................... ......................

i already have im half way done U>>>>>?????

uppin for us both u need srop fool im about done dawggggggggggggggggggggggg

mic check 1.....2.........merk.........in progress

In the front lines you’ll get “Lynched” tryin to ‘hang’ wit me//
I use language as weaponary- it’s plain-to-see I’m aimin heat//
afraid to speak? this situation’s “grave” like where the dead roam//
“Face the consequences”- get ya visage inscription on a headstone//
fuck lead n chrome… all I need is a notepad an this herb cahsed//
and it’s so sad…. this loss will be “hard to swallow” with ya throat slashed//
no chance of killin Deuce, U only cud merk me in ya dreams
cause rappidly ya lyrics gettin smoked...how real-it-seems//
revealin quotes show folks you cant touch my writing//
the only chance for this so called "VET" votes…is if they die typing//
dismiss this bitch quick, flip sick-scripts to avenge a loss//
beatin you is cheap too… 1 “buck”-shot is all that vengeance costs//
what ya penned is soft, keep my name out ya mouthpiece//
cause this boards my home and I got shit “locked” like some house keys
this faggot’s lips are all smiles, he’s seen enough it’s clear//
to know after this match… he’ll be in the usual position- “bringing up the rear”//

what the fuck im only countin the first 10lines....sorry man but read rulz 10lines or 5barz.....so this is his

In the front lines you’ll get “Lynched” tryin to ‘hang’ wit me//
I use language as weaponary- it’s plain-to-see I’m aimin heat//
afraid to speak? this situation’s “grave” like where the dead roam//
“Face the consequences”- get ya visage inscription on a headstone//
fuck lead n chrome… all I need is a notepad an this herb cahsed//
and it’s so sad…. this loss will be “hard to swallow” with ya throat slashed//
no chance of killin Deuce, U only cud merk me in ya dreams
cause rappidly ya lyrics gettin smoked...how real-it-seems//
revealin quotes show folks you cant touch my writing//
the only chance for this so called "VET" votes…is if they die typing//

^^weak anywaz but he shud getta pik wut ten fool u dont pik the first
but ya verse was garbage man
rapid u suktoo;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;

watch me fuck this cat up and i aighnt "messin" listen up cuz here the lyrical "lesson" you got to battle me...must be your "blessin"/
he aighnt robbin nobody nigga thats his "purse" named himself Duece? guess he knew he aighnt commin "first"/(duece=2)
no nigga you aighnt a noobie you nottin but "shit" bitches be callin me kobe the way i got caught fuckin up the "alphabit"/
sounded more like complaments or nursery "rhymes" (______)underscore all you wont nigga but it dont mean you makin "lines"/
this nigga needs to "back up" or get "smacked up" gonna need a new deck of cards the way im cuttin this "cat up"/(duece....deck of cards)

hit mym battel up wit duece it was quick but i merked him
CUzi m the illest on the siteeeeee
uppin for em bothmmmmmmmmmmmmmjjjjj

hit ym battel up tho man an poll it mmm

In the front lines you’ll get “Lynched” tryin to ‘hang’ wit me//
I use language as weaponary- it’s plain-to-see I’m aimin heat//
afraid to speak? this situation’s “grave” like where the dead roam//
“Face the consequences”- get ya visage inscription on a headstone//
fuck lead n chrome… all I need is a notepad an this herb cahsed//
and it’s so sad…. this loss will be “hard to swallow” with ya throat slashed//
no chance of killin Deuce, U only cud merk me in ya dreams
cause rappidly ya lyrics gettin smoked...how real-it-seems//
revealin quotes show folks you cant touch my writing//
the only chance for this so called "VET" votes…is if they die typing//
what ya penned is soft, keep my name out ya mouthpiece//
cause this boards my home and I got shit “locked” like some house keys////////10

FINISHER

this faggot’s lips are all smiles, he’s seen enough it’s clear//
to know after this match… he’ll be in the usual position- “bringing up the rear”//

rapid bro juss spit more than 10 lines, that wuzz a dope verse, if u drop a verse juss as long diss battle gon be off da wall