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Ya speech dont motivate, i smack these orators/
power-up their brians with electric charges till they insane like mad generators/
their artificial flows i kill with a line when i jab with sig-natures/
cuz they too unstable... its the balance they lacking like... Crashed elevators/
Dese nigz spit funny stone-age sh*t like they older than rap/ the jokers are mad/
claiming thier bullets injures &their lines dO.per in spars/
when their shot's never on point Like Asamoah & penalties.. over the bar/
I make calculative moves but ya'll lack d math like hoffa's name/
kill ur father bashing his skull with ps2 pads....call that game/
stab yo momas p.u$$.y with needles.. till you mistake her a 'fish' ... they way i make yo mother 'wail'/
Costly swag, my birth-right's hard to buy/
I serve pains that make gents glad to die/
and no gladiator can stand these hands of mine/
cos i've gotten vets 'clock'-ed with fists moulded from the 'sands of time'/
grind their souls droppin these lames in mill/
for thinkin they ll live after facing me/
aint no biblical Jesus but I drown the lazy pigs/
blind fold & dispose em body in 'ocean' .. ghost mode! dem no ........ dey 'sea' me/
Survival of the fittest, i compete with thugs/
spoon fed with bullets,to this day, I ...eat with guns/
stashing coke and making fat dollars, lost deep in drugs/
dese rappers are broke.. If they ever get 'bank alert'... its that.... 'ill bliss song'/
this place's like a morgue & fraternity... what these cultists drop are dead/
Psycho emcees.. ya naughty talks are weird/
ur memorized lines & hurtin words lacks fear/
watch how one by one.. i ll 'decapitate'.... for being unable to spit ..multies 'off ya head'/
i kill with the pen.. gat blood all over my note book/
so indebted to the game... cant outline my whole dues/
You rude rappers be gettin paid at ya lives expense .... cuz Like the 'last 3 vowels'... its death 'I owe you'/!! i

Ksslib:
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Ya speech dont motivate, i smack these orators/
power-up their brians with electric charges till they insane like mad generators/
their artificial flows i kill with a line when i jab with sig-natures/
cuz they too unstable... its the balance they lacking like... Crashed elevators/
Dese nigz spit funny stone-age sh*t like they older than rap/ the jokers are mad/
claiming thier bullets injures &their lines dO.per in spars/
when their shot's never on point Like Asamoah & penalties.. over the bar/
I make calculative moves but ya'll lack d math like hoffa's name/
kill ur father bashing his skull with ps2 pads....call that game/
stab yo momas kitten with needles.. till you mistake her a 'fish' ... they way i make yo mother 'wail'/
Costly swag, my birth-right's hard to buy/
I serve pains that make gents glad to die/
and no gladiator can stand these hands of mine/
cos i've gotten vets 'clock'-ed with fists moulded from the 'sands of time'/
grind their souls droppin these lames in mill/
for thinkin they ll live after facing me/
aint no biblical Jesus but I drown the lazy pigs/
blind fold & dispose em body in 'ocean' .. ghost mode! dem no ........ dey 'sea' me/
Survival of the fittest, i compete with thugs/
spoon fed with bullets,to this day, I ...eat with guns/
stashing coke and making fat dollars, lost deep in drugs/
dese rappers are broke.. If they ever get 'bank alert'... its that.... 'ill bliss song'/
this place's like a morgue & fraternity... what these cultists drop are dead/
Psycho emcees.. ya naughty talks are weird/
ur memorized lines & hurtin words lacks fear/
watch how one by one.. i ll 'decapitate'.... for being unable to spit ..multies 'off ya head'/
i kill with the pen.. gat blood all over my note book/
so indebted to the game... cant outline my whole dues/
You rude rappers be gettin paid at ya lives expense .... cuz Like the 'last 3 vowels'... its death 'I owe you'/!! i

U really concentrated on ur rhyming this time, even starting with 5 syllables ..but u for use 'sea animal' instead of 'fish'. I hear say whale no be fish.
D0pe!

Gladyys:

Is this a textbook?dude ama slap your cheek 4 beefin me/
you is a b.itch,you shld b wearin bumbshots n skinny jeans/
A bra n headtie to look more b.itchy,b.itch/
M branded d best here,buh like hair products dis b.itch b branded dark n lovely/
My punch is a rib cracker...deadly n cunning/
Yours is a rib cracker cos your wacknes is...nerdy n funny/
You'r a rebel?yes you rebeld against me,n robbed me off wackness/
Took it n nutured it,n lo!you is in its dark nest/
Let me shine more light....m d dark angel,you d dark rebel/
I'l b actin max/
n ama beat you so bad,you'l put it on repeat to b sure I did dat/
News wunt have it dat I smacked a real ffag/
But rather a r.etard/
Nl is nt your ward..xo mind d way you bark/
Besides....vets have proven dat you is a dog dat rants n bark but cnt bite!!!!wack!!!
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Hahahahahaha......

Lmao, Gladyys I like ur rebuttal! Just concentrate more on ur rhymes. Kudos!

Gladyys:

Is this a textbook?dude ama slap your cheek 4 beefin me/
you is a b.itch,you shld b wearin bumbshots n skinny jeans/
A bra n headtie to look more b.itchy,b.itch/
M branded d best here,buh like hair products dis b.itch b branded dark n lovely/
My punch is a rib cracker...deadly n cunning/
Yours is a rib cracker cos your wacknes is...nerdy n funny/
You'r a rebel?yes you rebeld against me,n robbed me off wackness/
Took it n nutured it,n lo!you is in its dark nest/
Let me shine more light....m d dark angel,you d dark rebel/
I'l b actin max/
n ama beat you so bad,you'l put it on repeat to b sure I did dat/
News wunt have it dat I smacked a real ffag/
But rather a r.etard/
Nl is nt your ward..xo mind d way you bark/
Besides....vets have proven dat you is a dog dat rants n bark but cnt bite!!!!wack!!!
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Hahahahahaha......

come on mate kill him for me

Ksslib:
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Ya speech dont motivate, i smack these orators/
power-up their brians with electric charges till they insane like mad generators/
their artificial flows i kill with a line when i jab with sig-natures/
cuz they too unstable... its the balance they lacking like... Crashed elevators/
Dese nigz spit funny stone-age sh*t like they older than rap/ the jokers are mad/
claiming thier bullets injures &their lines dO.per in spars/
when their shot's never on point Like Asamoah & penalties.. over the bar/
I make calculative moves but ya'll lack d math like hoffa's name/
kill ur father bashing his skull with ps2 pads....call that game/
stab yo momas p.u$$.y with needles.. till you mistake her a 'fish' ... they way i make yo mother 'wail'/
Costly swag, my birth-right's hard to buy/
I serve pains that make gents glad to die/
and no gladiator can stand these hands of mine/
cos i've gotten vets 'clock'-ed with fists moulded from the 'sands of time'/
grind their souls droppin these lames in mill/
for thinkin they ll live after facing me/
aint no biblical Jesus but I drown the lazy pigs/
blind fold & dispose em body in 'ocean' .. ghost mode! dem no ........ dey 'sea' me/
Survival of the fittest, i compete with thugs/
spoon fed with bullets,to this day, I ...eat with guns/
stashing coke and making fat dollars, lost deep in drugs/
dese rappers are broke.. If they ever get 'bank alert'... its that.... 'ill bliss song'/
this place's like a morgue & fraternity... what these cultists drop are dead/
Psycho emcees.. ya naughty talks are weird/
ur memorized lines & hurtin words lacks fear/
watch how one by one.. i ll 'decapitate'.... for being unable to spit ..multies 'off ya head'/
i kill with the pen.. gat blood all over my note book/
so indebted to the game... cant outline my whole dues/
You rude rappers be gettin paid at ya lives expense .... cuz Like the 'last 3 vowels'... its death 'I owe you'/!! i

you're the fastest rising textcee on here!... You see how much more d0pe your verse is when you did multis on it.....

Damn! Keep it up bro.....

Bleep..vbin a while...


leggo..

Its da blazing Zee script..expect nothin but mad flows n crazy writtens/

Ask around..itz truth i aint playing with it/

Every bar got more Hails than moses plague in egypt/

U dnt Bleep wit me n go scot free, its just my crazy instinct...any knock at my door..i make sure i! repay the visit/

So if pple need.. proof that uv payed..ill let d blood n scars on you..play the receipt/

A single line comes up with spark! blows, jabs, kick i u'l get stunned on re-Strike/

cz Im a cold blood murderer..evn adrian shud run for his life/

Facing me z a Chronic case..i brings core disgrace/

Defeatin me..u need more dan cunny blades..itz more dan fasting 4 forty days/

So u see, ..Ur like a careless thief..u dnt have what it takes/

, I bring quick Death right into you...last man dat tried was puzzled n Left with No clues/

Still undefeated, cos d verse to beat me z similar to annual crops...It takes a year to Produce/

Lets talk...Knw som yall wud say shid bout me loosing to tormenta..i got wrecked off/

Go check 4 urself, i Had 3votes b4 him.tz on record...hes wack, knew he was hell bond/

So he had to pull d doc close..so he cud smell drugs/

Mosta dz celebrated vets r WACK! i dunno y u niggs r So scared to speak out/

Kiesina Adomi ran 4rm me, i wasnt surprised i bestowed Fear to the tout/

Coz Last time i checkd a Nursery pupil note....Ink was also..nowhere to be found/

My lines gets quotes over nooks around...each battle deh run to my doc becoz they know dope ass view at hand/

& Wit d way i shoulder dukes n glads/

...even amebo’s wont dare.... overlook my verse/

im b best around..i should be hallowed at sight...im never gonna be humble,,nt because i gat d gallows aside/

Its cos dead Lions were found in my belly..last time i swallowed my pride/

Forget the gun bars, talks bout knives and chromes/
Ibime called me a bytch, but I guess he reffering to his wife at home/
My written is absymal/ listen krone, forget about that title, cos at being dope,sick,ill, you are none like a bytch in the cathedral/
Krone his nothing hard/ I asked him for a spar/ now he drawing back/
Asking to see my stunning bars/ He thinks I'm fu.c.king wack/
But here's the morbid fact/ I grab him, land him a horrid slam/
Then give the [I] con ah kick [/i] and starting swinging shots [I] from the flanks !![/i]
Krone, that name is demented/ plainly rejected/
I could define wack, and not mind inserting your name in the sentence!/
Listen nigga
The facts are vivid/ I'm mad and sickening/ I land a punch that get's you banged and weeping/
But nah, here's another option, I'll let the "clubs come for you" like its transfer season!/
See this verse, entails all round wits/ but this is not a diss verse, just a display of my skill!!/

GhostAccount:
Forget the gun bars, talks bout knives and chromes/
Ibime called me a bytch, but I guess he reffering to his wife at home/
My written is absymal/ listen krone, forget about that title, cos at being dope,sick,ill, you are none like a bytch in the cathedral/
Krone his nothing hard/ I asked him for a spar/ now he drawing back/
Asking to see my stunning bars/ He thinks I'm fu.c.king wack/
But here's the morbid fact/ I grab him, land him a horrid slam/
Then give the [I] con ah kick [/i] and starting swinging shots [I] from the flanks !![/i]
Krone, that name is demented/ plainly rejected/
I could define wack, and not mind inserting your name in the sentence!/
Listen nigga
The facts are vivid/ I'm mad and sickening/ I land a punch that get's you banged and weeping/
But nah, here's another option, I'll let the "clubs come for you" like its transfer season!/
See this verse, entails all round wits/ but this is not a diss verse, just a display of my skill!!/

.......... Nice play......

GhostAccount:
Forget the gun bars, talks bout knives and chromes/
Ibime called me a bytch, but I guess he reffering to his wife at home/
My written is absymal/ listen krone, forget about that title, cos at being dope,sick,ill, you are none like a bytch in the cathedral/
Krone his nothing hard/ I asked him for a spar/ now he drawing back/
Asking to see my stunning bars/ He thinks I'm fu.c.king wack/
But here's the morbid fact/ I grab him, land him a horrid slam/
Then give the [I] con ah kick [/i] and starting swinging shots [I] from the flanks !![/i]
Krone, that name is demented/ plainly rejected/
I could define wack, and not mind inserting your name in the sentence!/
Listen nigga
The facts are vivid/ I'm mad and sickening/ I land a punch that get's you banged and weeping/
But nah, here's another option, I'll let the "clubs come for you" like its transfer season!/
See this verse, entails all round wits/ but this is not a diss verse, just a display of my skill!!/

Are You Sleakid?

YoungDaNaval:
Are You Sleakid?

No, Why Ask ?

qEekzEe:
Bleep..vbin a while...


leggo..

Its da blazing Zee script..expect nothin but mad flows n crazy writtens/

Ask around..itz truth i aint playing with it/

Every bar got more Hails than moses plague in egypt/

U dnt Bleep wit me n go scot free, its just my crazy instinct...any knock at my door..i make sure i! repay the visit/

So if pple need proof that uv payed..ill let d blood n scars on you..play the receipt/

A single line comes up with spark! blows, jabs, kick i u'l get stunned on re-Strike/

cz Im a cold blood murderer..evn adrian shud run for his life/

Facing me z a Chronic case..i brings core disgrace/

Defeatin me..u need more dan cunny blades..itz more dan fasting 4 forty days/

So u see, ..Ur like a careless thief..u dnt have what it takes/

, I bring quick Death right into you...last man dat tried was puzzled n Left with No clues/

Still undefeated, cos d verse to beat me z similar to annual crops...It takes a year to Produce/

Lets talk...Knw som yall wud say shid bout me loosing to tormenta..i got wrecked off/

Go check 4 urself, i Had 3votes b4 him.tz on record...hes wack, knew he was hell bond/

So he had to pull d doc close..so he cud smell drugs/

Mosta dz celebrated vets r WACK! i dunno y u niggs r So scared to speak out/

Kiesina Adomi ran 4rm me, i wasnt surprised i bestowed Fear to the tout/

Coz Last time i checkd a Nursery pupil note....[/b]Ink was also nowhere to be found[/b]/

My lines gets quotes over nooks around...each battle deh run to my doc becoz they know dope ass view at hand/

& Wit d way i shoulder dukes n glads/

...even amebo’s wont dare.... overlook my verse/

im b best around..i should be hallowed at sight...im never gonna be humble,,nt because i gat d gallows aside/

Its cos dead Lions were found in my belly..last time i swallowed my pride

cool play ...and others I made bold are quotables I liked
we need more of these here not cariya papaya ..wretched paw paw type of wordies........keep it up

qEekzEe:
Bleep..vbin a while...


leggo..

Its da blazing Zee script..expect nothin but mad flows n crazy writtens/

Ask around..itz truth i aint playing with it/

Every bar got more Hails than moses plague in egypt/

U dnt Bleep wit me n go scot free, its just my crazy instinct...any knock at my door..i make sure i! repay the visit/

So if pple need.. proof that uv payed..ill let d blood n scars on you..play the receipt/

A single line comes up with spark! blows, jabs, kick i u'l get stunned on re-Strike/

cz Im a cold blood murderer..evn adrian shud run for his life/

Facing me z a Chronic case..i brings core disgrace/

Defeatin me..u need more dan cunny blades..itz more dan fasting 4 forty days/

So u see, ..Ur like a careless thief..u dnt have what it takes/

, I bring quick Death right into you...last man dat tried was puzzled n Left with No clues/

Still undefeated, cos d verse to beat me z similar to annual crops...It takes a year to Produce/

Lets talk...Knw som yall wud say shid bout me loosing to tormenta..i got wrecked off/

Go check 4 urself, i Had 3votes b4 him.tz on record...hes wack, knew he was hell bond/

So he had to pull d doc close..so he cud smell drugs/

Mosta dz celebrated vets r WACK! i dunno y u niggs r So scared to speak out/

Kiesina Adomi ran 4rm me, i wasnt surprised i bestowed Fear to the tout/

Coz Last time i checkd a Nursery pupil note....Ink was also..nowhere to be found/

My lines gets quotes over nooks around...each battle deh run to my doc becoz they know dope ass view at hand/

& Wit d way i shoulder dukes n glads/

...even amebo’s wont dare.... overlook my verse/

im b best around..i should be hallowed at sight...im never gonna be humble,,nt because i gat d gallows aside/

Its cos dead Lions were found in my belly..last time i swallowed my pride/

it seems you're that sleakid....
This was an fb drop, right? Cos all the names you mentioned are known names on rg, rv, nd so on.....
I like that "annual crops line"......

Darkrebel:



quieten that noise...or imma send bullets in/ your mum won't be spared....she ll be straffed in a min/
warm tongues in her.....she's taken more "heads"....than a "French guillotine"/
I won't stop...till this idiott tender/ and this bbitch surrender/
I should rrape you with a khaki...and watch the kids come.....as inferior leather!!/
so keep your rhymes/ or I ll make you drink your bread.....and eat your wine/
then have your brains wrapped in banana peels...so any thoughts of winning...."slips your mind"/
where did this goblin come from?/ your Odyssey would be fruitless....while am chopping paw paw/
no dey form o.b.o...join your ma at mile 12......start hawking okro/
Clark Kent mode.....set this villain on fire/ till she screams...ouch ouch....abeg I don tire/
then beat you with a "gong"....till you shedding more tears....than the village town's "crier"/

Uuuh!!!!m scared now/
D cat gettin fierce now/
Bringing its claws.....to tear down/
His mum......oops!!you were supposed to d a rebrutal nt your biography/
I mean a b.itch bears a b.itch......wit no daddy/
Oya lie....you get 'father'?..yes! Tah.....c your 'far' fetched lies...you dnt av im/.........
Your lose is countin,ama add to it by making you lose your senses/
Hmmm...but I am kind,so I'l plug your eyes..cut your nose,ear n mouth....leave it behind...den send you to get your senses/
Your pants wil get mor stains dan a careles menses/
Wen m done raping you.......hahahahahaha,like fb banke n becky/
You are a nitwit,from a sh.itt pit.....m coming clean to park out dis dirty/
With peter's parker,dis fool wil end up in my web trash bin,get it?/
Tank me Nlanders 4 makin dis gabbage in, pack his bags n gabbages out!!!!!!ogbeni wacksteady....0

Hahahahahahah!!

Uppin tho.. :v :v

When I write, its a self eulogy.

Gladyys:

Uuuh!!!!m scared now/
D cat gettin fierce now/
Bringing its claws.....to tear down/
His mum......oops!!you were supposed to d a rebrutal nt your biography/
I mean a b.itch bears a b.itch......wit no daddy/
Oya lie....you get 'father'?..yes! Tah.....c your 'far' fetched lies...you dnt av im/.........
Your lose is countin,ama add to it by making you lose your senses/
Hmmm...but I am kind,so I'l plug your eyes..cut your nose,ear n mouth....leave it behind...den send you to get your senses/
Your pants wil get mor stains dan a careles menses/
Wen m done raping you.......hahahahahaha,like fb banke n becky/
You are a nitwit,from a sh.itt pit.....m coming clean to park out dis dirty/
With peter's parker,dis fool wil end up in my web trash bin,get it?/
Tank me Nlanders 4 makin dis gabbage in, pack his bags n gabbages out!!!!!!ogbeni wacksteady....0

Hahahahahahah!!

lol.. ..I think your ready....you can battle one of my junior students.....teddy

mikuz:
When I write, its a self eulogy.

meaning? .....

BTW Y'all don't drop verses here again.... Why?

Darkrebel:


lol.. ..I think your ready....you can battle one of my junior students.....teddy

Hahaha........wen I subscribe we'l chat beta....

Ksslib:
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Ya speech dont motivate, i smack these orators/
power-up their brians with electric charges till they insane like mad generators/
their artificial flows i kill with a line when i jab with sig-natures/
cuz they too unstable... its the balance they lacking like... Crashed elevators/
Dese nigz spit funny stone-age sh*t like they older than rap/ the jokers are mad/
claiming thier bullets injures &their lines dO.per in spars/
when their shot's never on point Like Asamoah & penalties.. over the bar/
I make calculative moves but ya'll lack d math like hoffa's name/
kill ur father bashing his skull with ps2 pads....call that game/
stab yo momas p.u$$.y with needles.. till you mistake her a 'fish' ... they way i make yo mother 'wail'/
Costly swag, my birth-right's hard to buy/
I serve pains that make gents glad to die/
and no gladiator can stand these hands of mine/
cos i've gotten vets 'clock'-ed with fists moulded from the 'sands of time'/
grind their souls droppin these lames in mill/
for thinkin they ll live after facing me/
aint no biblical Jesus but I drown the lazy pigs/
blind fold & dispose em body in 'ocean' .. ghost mode! dem no ........ dey 'sea' me/
Survival of the fittest, i compete with thugs/
spoon fed with bullets,to this day, I ...eat with guns/
stashing coke and making fat dollars, lost deep in drugs/
dese rappers are broke.. If they ever get 'bank alert'... its that.... 'ill bliss song'/
this place's like a morgue & fraternity... what these cultists drop are dead/
Psycho emcees.. ya naughty talks are weird/
ur memorized lines & hurtin words lacks fear/
watch how one by one.. i ll 'decapitate'.... for being unable to spit ..multies 'off ya head'/
i kill with the pen.. gat blood all over my note book/
so indebted to the game... cant outline my whole dues/
You rude rappers be gettin paid at ya lives expense .... cuz Like the 'last 3 vowels'... its death 'I owe you'/!! i

ℓ‎​​​♥√ع ᵗᴴᵋ rhymes though

YoungDaNaval:
Are You Sleakid?

If Ω̴̩̩̩̥α​ Sleakid Iϻ Fo̶̷̩̥̊͡Я get respect Fo̶̷̩̥̊͡Я IBIme, plus Sleakid is gone from NL like EVILCHAPTER

ELYMAXiimus:

meaning? .....

BTW Y'all don't drop verses here again.... Why?

No inspiration. Nothing dey move me for here bro.

mikuz:


No inspiration. Nothing dey move me for here bro.

you mean the bars you see don't move you?

Gladyys:

Hahaha........wen I subscribe we'l chat beta....

okay....

kr0ne:

U really concentrated on ur rhyming this time, even starting with 5 syllables ..but u for use 'sea animal' instead of 'fish'. I hear say whale no be fish.
D0pe!

Lol. Na cos i want make fish strike familiarity quick quick..

Thanks.

ELYMAXiimus:

you're the fastest rising textcee on here!... You see how much more d0pe your verse is when you did multis on it.....

Damn! Keep it up bro.....

thanks.

CLEARS THROAT
Okay dude said he GOT SWAG/im not doubting it even pigs in swarms GOT TAG/i don't know if you are so(sow) fly,one thing i promise is that imma SHOT YOU DOWN/im just contemplating whether to take a pic of(off) you and SHUT YOU DOWN like a defunct company....you will forever be a dreamer cuz none of your dreams will COME TRUE/im the prophecy from your future i still COME THROUGH/your lines contaminated won't connect even if you re THE NETWORK/if rap is a football game i will score/skull goals like Mess/mercy even wonder how the THE NET WALK/i thought i was in the right frame of mind but i got all wrong/long/ like a Christmas tree you are remembered once in a year and dump in a TRASH CAN/nobody noticed your flows Cos with the rate of recharge cards you been begging to get, it baffles me
why you still lacking the credits and might end up in a CLASH CARNival/no place for gay nigga like on LETS BEEF/dig your grave,say your last prayer,bid your family goodbye/good buy before you say to me okay LETS BEEF/imma REST your soul IN PEACE and drag your body to the dirt and build a club on your grave that even in death you won't REST IN PEACE/my flow more deadly like ebola virus...feel it like you feel pain/punch you so hard like mike tyson you will receive the hit/heat like a bit/beat from a stereo you will be NODDING YOUR HEAD/i believe in fair play,i won't hit you below the belt that's it if you have any thing to protect cuz im GOING all in HEAD first/next hit on the ear be like a Tele RINGing when race to pick the receiver while you re still the RING.

My Mumu Quickie ..
This Is Not Alright everything Is Wrong\\could Diss A Chinese Guy That Would The Wong\\
This Freestyle Rap Ish Is Too Cheap.. My Time Net Worth More Expensive Than It\\
Dont Attack Much But If Ya Claim "U-sain" ,i'll Be Glad Knot To "Lose" That "Bolt" And "Misplace" It\\
Wack Heads Like Me Here And There,we Everywhere \\
If Peepz Claim Vets They Would Control Battle Realms..If They Were Full Of Pets\\
Shit,am Not Dope,so I Dont Follow Rhymes Scheme\\
But In Me Is A 'Heating' Session...Got Some Lines 'Steamed' ....Wack Me Done Lemme Snore

Ish....... Wah sld i flow 4 when theres no rank .....tsw ...........



Call out captainflash ......... No excuse jxt doply accept lyk u always do ....and gt threads created ......... FAST


no talks man

Captainflash ..no disrespect man ......



Jxt dopely accept the call out ...pls no rants ...

Get the threads created

C/o......

Im cynical, clinically watching their pulse rise,
grab a colt .45 and give him a fu.ckin heart attack before the worse starts
Im so sober I'll take anything to raise my ups high
stole a fuckin oxygen tank to try, smoked it and blew my mind to the sky
Now I'm lookin down on the world and I see old bleeps walkin
Shoutout to darkrebel and tell him to keep talkin...
Suddenly, newbies started droppin...
bodies could finally rest in it's coffin.
I hate old people it's a plain and simple fact
and ill react like their bowels react to bran, flax.

Ksslib:
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Ya speech dont motivate, i smack these orators/
power-up their brians with electric charges till they insane like mad generators/
their artificial flows i kill with a line when i jab with sig-natures/
cuz they too unstable... its the balance they lacking like... Crashed elevators/
Dese nigz spit funny stone-age sh*t like they older than rap/ the jokers are mad/
claiming thier bullets injures &their lines dO.per in spars/
when their shot's never on point Like Asamoah & penalties.. over the bar/
I make calculative moves but ya'll lack d math like hoffa's name/
kill ur father bashing his skull with ps2 pads....call that game/
stab yo momas p.u$$.y with needles.. till you mistake her a 'fish' ... they way i make yo mother 'wail'/
Costly swag, my birth-right's hard to buy/
I serve pains that make gents glad to die/
and no gladiator can stand these hands of mine/
cos i've gotten vets 'clock'-ed with fists moulded from the 'sands of time'/
grind their souls droppin these lames in mill/
for thinkin they ll live after facing me/
aint no biblical Jesus but I drown the lazy pigs/
blind fold & dispose em body in 'ocean' .. ghost mode! dem no ........ dey 'sea' me/
Survival of the fittest, i compete with thugs/
spoon fed with bullets,to this day, I ...eat with guns/
stashing coke and making fat dollars, lost deep in drugs/
dese rappers are broke.. If they ever get 'bank alert'... its that.... 'ill bliss song'/
this place's like a morgue & fraternity... what these cultists drop are dead/
Psycho emcees.. ya naughty talks are weird/
ur memorized lines & hurtin words lacks fear/
watch how one by one.. i ll 'decapitate'.... for being unable to spit ..multies 'off ya head'/
i kill with the pen.. gat blood all over my note book/
so indebted to the game... cant outline my whole dues/
You rude rappers be gettin paid at ya lives expense .... cuz Like the 'last 3 vowels'... its death 'I owe you'/!! i

Dope one