your a bitch a hoe and everyone know
zebra cake mutha fuka ur a damn oreo
as for ya style u got none
bitch get shot just for fun with my shot gun
carrin a body out in a bag
da one is a fuckin fag

__________________
Yo LIL RENEGADE is makin his way up da ranks.
ya boi is back

every rhyme dat i write speaks for itself
fucc enemyz my gun iz like heat and they melt
6 dollars for ya rapz for mine they paid 89
we can se ya panty line lilrenegade89

Gotta cut him up, He's askin for the butcher/
He left wit his limbs in a bag, punked him like Ashton Kutcher/
I guess he's too stressed to come wit som ill shit/
Joker Couldn't even remember the rhymes he came to kill wit/

__________________

K.nown to bust domes in the cypher situation//
L.ack of skill surpass then kill with lyrical manifestation//
M.asterpieces thru telakinesis will smash ur thesis//
N.ow my feces increases with new releases//
0.vertakin weak em sces wit my authentic-flow//
P.articipatin wit others but we aint identi-cal//

__________________
my MYSPACE is Better than Yours

Quicka then quick i push tha dick
Ride real rowdy females
Slip into panties i up the ante
Try me man ill fuck ur aunty
Under ur own bedsheets i pop cherrys
Vane woman and rub there own belly

jus a 30 second flex

__________________
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v373/KingSizeDesignz/Synistar/Other/Nascopy.gif">

w.anna see me fame, then keep ya eyes from blinking
x. ray your brain to find out what your thinking
y.a'll never dealt me well, left erased my minds dazed
z.uit bunning out my mouth eyes red and glazed

Armeggedon my rhymes bringen to your rap lines...
Bombin down upon ur lyrical gayness like you steppin on land mines...
Cryp walk around ya block if you a fuckin blood...
Drop so hot snoop dawg be callin me cuz.../

__________________

Explain to me why I got cut
Fuck that 6 line shit its for sluts
God damn I'm under the thumb of the man
HolyShit I'm gonna kill this plan
Ignite the mic the only way I can
Jumper cables and gasoline in my hand
Kill cuz I'm Breakin the rules for lines
Listen you dont gotta tell methat many times

(8 barzbiyatch!!!)

Murder Phreak ill drown u in Dawsons Creek
Never seen u homie but, ill leave u dead on the street
Over 6 lines but Phreak u really weak
Put the jumper cables back or up your ass crank
Quit talkin shit... Lets see here u's the only bitch
Run home to your daddy and suck his faggot dick

If you were a Real Man "Big'N", Defeat you could 'Concede',/
You Aint the Rappers 'Breed', my talent you can Exceed,/
Yeah my greed misleads, I Ruse in here indeed,/
Battle me was a takin, where You never could Succeed,/
You talk a Lot of smack, Bitch go in the corner and Cry,/
And wonder Why my Rhymes are like Bullets Dodging at Your Eyes,/

__________________

Ruse = Rule*** (Miss-Spelling)

__________________

^Stupid bitch this is the alphabet cypher, not a battle thread/
Take your weak ass rhymes elsewhere before we rattle heads/
Useless and toothless is how I'm leavin this doofus/
Vomit on this Dyke cause i couldn't give two shits/
When a bitch is that loose, yo know she cannot be tight/
Xeroxed then left and still couldn't copyright/
Yo, who's nexy to get done dirty, just get in a line/
Zest fully clean is how I'm spittin my rhymes/

__________________

Actually your a fuckin fag enygma
But VP will kick your alpha-sigma-sigma
Cause He can rip you piece by piece
Didn't I say That PSA smokes Trees
Even the hard Emcees can't concieves
Fuck them and fuck me cuz I am retarded
Gee look at the shit that I just started

lol...

__________________

Hows this for ya
I would come to your house then want would you do
Jokin is jus' a game
Killin yourself is not 4 fame
Look at wat you became
My best friend needs to get out of shame

__________________
so what chicks can rap too/
u won't battle me cause i can beat u/