Dadi Kewl’s VERSE

watch as i intervene, to rip this human from the being //
your similar to fiends being weened off the coke or nicotine //
a weakling when teased, imagine a barrage like a squad of werds advancin on ya team //
the only D-E's you sport come in the form of bad grades //
feel the storm of a mad page, written in blood, signed by ya face //
time to disgrace every line u display, death is in the air like steel out the gauge //
lemme get into sum devil sh!t, cuz after the metal hits, you'll be alone amongst the Elements //
so realize kid, ive specialized in deading guys the way Diallo dipped //
then rectify the force implied when i plead the 5th //
my motive is this, to leave you hopeless like Sabonis shot attempts //
i hone the hardest scripts, an loan u oxygen before u spit u fuckin bitch //
so pray to the Pope, u cave under pressure like amputee's ona tight-rope //
ya lifes been a hoax, a comedy in which every lines a 'joke' //
nevermind the votes, i got this in the bag along wit ya head //
paranoid from future attacks like Saddam in his bed //
multiple word wounds is whut the coroner sed //
an still i attack wit more chinese stars then actors named Wong //
i seek u wit missiles cuz my words are too strong...


MY VERSES


RATTLE SNAKES rattelin, you weak at Battelin…maybe your Flows POISEND
oh shit your getting “Jelous”, start actin similar to “jenna jamisons Boyfriend”
flow smooth like water, I'd call you a "bastard" but Libb you got "Two-Fathers"
Got you “confused” like a “nerd” in high school tryna become a “Punk-rocker”
Your presence is nothing as you de-send, records weak got nothing to de-fend
And the crew your claim-en admits that you “guys” are more then “just-friends”
After this battle ima witness him, P-m-ing his friends to win Hopelessly
Hoping He will start provoking Me, tables turned and his dick riders now vote for me!!
BURNT to crisps…giving up is what you really have TO DO
Have a “win” removed and be wut you are…its called RESIDUE!
This kids is an “oxy-moron” bein a “geek” but havin “no-mentals”
Stands in front of 20 people, lets just call this COMEDY CENTRAL!!
Bitches claimen a VET, kicked wit cleats tearin ya CHEST
You could scream BOMB! Ona jet..and still you Barely a Threat….
Im pissing on addlibb, as if his throat is a Toilet, u winnin id hate to spoil-it
But me rising to the occasion is like when waters BOILEN
I could be “heat on metal”….and still you aint “Bending-me”
Batteling AddLib, is like having Richard simmons as an Enemy


AddLib is His Old Name.
YOU GOT MERKED. SORRY.