yea sorry i usually only battle elites but
he was really wantin this battle

16 lines MAXIMUM, explained poll votes
no crew votes, dont get on AIM,
drop what u can

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1st Battle In Legends
Bars Of War - Champ
L.L.L. - Former HWeight Champ
S.S. - Hall Of Fame

The Eclipse...

Ay can we take this to Front Lines. We can get more votes there.

no, we want vet votez,

__________________
1st Battle In Legends
Bars Of War - Champ
L.L.L. - Former HWeight Champ
S.S. - Hall Of Fame

The Eclipse...

Lets take this to front lines. We get more votes.

NO kid, I granted you this battle. I'ma just KO u quick anyway. I'm not gonna take it to Front Lines so u can get ya lil unexperienced bitch friends to vote. Now spit or run off n hide. But Do some shit.

__________________
1st Battle In Legends
Bars Of War - Champ
L.L.L. - Former HWeight Champ
S.S. - Hall Of Fame

The Eclipse...

Aight playa.

i'ma try n key directly afta u but if its late theres no guarantee

__________________
1st Battle In Legends
Bars Of War - Champ
L.L.L. - Former HWeight Champ
S.S. - Hall Of Fame

The Eclipse...

Aight

Your rhymes are so old, the hair on them is turning grey, what can I say, except that you are "out of your league", like a "baseball player" trying to join the "NBA"
Im gonna shot you in your belly with my verbal gat, and toss your big ass in a fire so you can burn some fat.
Bet a million dollars that I can beat your rhymes at any cost, i “crucifix” your rhymes to get my point “a-cross” (across)
Man I will kill you and get away with murder like OJ, If rapping were “board games” I must be spitting “Scrabble” with all this “wordplay”
Im the lyrical rhyme pusher, with more “drugs” than your “local Eckerd”, going against me will only give you a loss on your battle record.
The way I use “deadly gas” on you, you would think that I had “lyrical farts”, I open your “brain” on the floor so you can “share your thoughts”.
Hit you with one punch, put up one finger, and have you seeing two, You would think my glocks were “Pokemon” the way the “Peak-at-you”(pikachu)
We must be playing “baseball”, your rhymes are the ball and mines are the bat, I rob your “Ice” and send you to “Arizona” so you can get your “Diamond Back”
You must be lyrically blind cause I spit shit you cannot see, you must be an “invertebrate” cause “lack the back” to stand to me.

Holla at a playa. Can you post your opinion on my battle with Mind Theory.

Man you a bitch. Always runnin.