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Sorry something happened and I couldn’t come through. Let’s have the match Tomorrow Blessed if that’s okay with you
cc: joewendell

blessedmarshal:
Hey yo! TechnicalRex wanna finally fall into the bag

This is me calling you out.

I accept, 6 Bars on Saturday, are you down?
If yes, Joewendell we will need a thread

This time I'm switching it!!

You might think it's impossible but I'm pulling the hat out of a bird// sleek wicked Rhyming, try to nab it and you're dead// my punches got feather weight that's why they go over your head//you can swallow your pride and allow it to digest//

My missiles go wherever I'm sending em//Clips go round the monkey like I put curves in em// We know he spits gibberish. And his lyrics 'all bum'. Like they got shitty tracks in em//After this battle, he'll need a Recovery like Eminem//
(Album)

In this field I'm a known vet// But this bitch is a clone cex// I'm out to expose the brainless maggit, this his part of the process// I'm so vexed//because rappers are intelligent but this slow vet//made me contact Beyonce because even she wouldn't Know less// (Knowles)

You think this is funny but I'm lost for words// how it was easy to kill with with jokes and lots of puns// hand you swallow those bombs to bomb// hit the detonator while he watching Comedy central, watch him Bust a gut//

The Race is won, my speed rate is really extra// he's panting for breath. I don't care I'm wicked and clever// my bars kept the criminal for human beings, no pressure// i pause, and he still won't catch up.. using features from DStv explorer//

JoeWendell:
TechnicalRex??

let's do this baby.

check

No show verse

Guess I'm going to the semi with my semi!!!!!!!!!!!

It Go

As I walk through the valley of the shadows of death

I shall fear no evil, Cos I know this bitch got only wack generic threats

Everybody knows her 'Father' no dey reason her again na Stupid girl

Cos in reality, If 'God' "BlessedMarshal". . No be this bitch. . .He only "favored Eminem"


I could talk about how I'm waving the fifth or how my raps hotter than 80 degrees

But is that relevant to the fact that I want to add salt to injury and shoot the lame in the feet

That could work if I have a swift reflex/. . .but it's hard to spot the legs of an 'insect'/. . .

So I brought "Neonicotinoids". . To exterminate the 'B'!!!!



When I'm done I'll have 'B Leaving'. . Without a doubt in her

She 'B Little'.. She'll feel the 'downgrade' in her

I'm above her lyrically . . .She 'B Neath', den my dirty flows will put some 'dirt' in her

If she 'B wear'. . It's the 'garment' of shame I put on her


And it will Be 'B fitting'. . the burial I'm given her

She's "Senseless"!!

Cos my 'blades' have 'B heading' out without no "Brains" in her.

blessedmarshal:
Those judges rubbed me.

I ain't here for chit chats or Foolish bants

I'll expose the flaws in the stupid ant

Because of her "illiteracy". . Alot of us Muted her

Since the Judges 'rubbed' her. . She must be "Lubricant"!


It's normal 'Paayne' made B 'cry'. . . .not because HE ain't got bars but because HE spits too much grammatical blunders

I call you a HE, because I went through you profile and discovered in you there a NIGGA under

You're the type to use Kayamata on a Nigga and not get a result After

Because those charms work for normal people and not for "Transgenders"!!

Kay9ine:
You're eager to die. Blessedmarshal is bad gyal

I'm not eager to die, I signed up for a match and im here to battle. Sstop talking nonsense

check

blessedmarshal where art thou. 9pm is fort coming

Blessedmarshal let's make it worth it baby.

JoeWendell:
I'll drop battle dates very soon.
If you like be looking for what is fair o

Okay

JoeWendell:
You should start scripting and stop whining... You got a good opponent. Face your challenge.

It just doesn't seem fair.

JoeWendell:
• First Round Fixtures

• BlessedMarshal Vs TechnicalRex

• Deepwaters007 Vs IanTempo

• Kay9ine vs Omminnent

• RedBishop vs 100Barz


There you go Fixtures all Set... Dates will be updated soon and also threads will be created for your battles.. You know your opponents start scripting for them.. you got time to loose

I got BlessedMarshal? I couldn't get any of these new names.

Okay, Think I'm in. Scratch that I'm in

T-Rex

SHOTGUN SUGE If Charron show any type disrespect, I’ma spit in his face Push his head in his neck, I heard you the type not to follow rules and shit Well you know I’m handy with tools and shit I take the soul/sole out like the shoes don’t fit But Bleep that, I step in house like “where the killers?” Nah? I hit white boy’s family with the pounds like Where the Millers? You fuckin Canadians is just like the rest, that’s how I feel This shit for Trayvon, this for the real I ate skittles in ya face nigga, hoodie on cuz I’m strapped for real Call this a hate crime, shit gon make the news in the daytime I let it rain, man it bang like Kemp on the baseline I put something hot in his hat, atomic, this shit be shooting flames A comet, when it blast you better be Gary Peyton fast or Super Sonic When that banana clip then split You like you bout to lose yourself, you better get a grip Bleep you nervous or something? You smell like piss and shit What ya life like nigga? I rise and shine before the sun do What ya life like nigga? Getting chased by the cops with nowhere to run to What ya life like nigga? Size 12 with a 13 cuz the snub don’t fit in the Timbs What ya life like? Big and black, can’t get a job cuz of the color of ya skin What ya life like? I wanted to play ball but I was forced to track What ya life like? When you was playing golf I was tokin crack But you up here spittin like somebody believe you You wanna rap nigga … I NEED to! So you up here rappin’ trying to get a check? Aye Smack! He gon get smacked trying to copy respect Bleep outta here white boy! » CHARRON Since it’s round 3 I guess y’all expect me to do a flip Remember when he said he’ll take out the sole just like the shoe don’t fit Well guess what? Real talk, I am the great one I kill em with free’s/freeze like SubZero Don’t think we’re the same son, why you talking right now? You’re saying for me to finish him, well he’s lame son For me to finish him I’ll just take out his soul like Shang Sun When I announced I’m battling Shotgun Sugar Tits I apologized after on Twitter Cuz I begged off Arsonal and had him for dinner I killed the most viewed, this ain’t a match to consider You don’t beat the game on expert then go back on beginner Where’s my Don Demarco? Did people catch this? If K-Shine was in my corner he’d be squeezing asses You just bully people, easy tactics I’m sick enough to buy Mayweather reading glasses We were supposed to battle in Toronto but he needed practice So I had to school em later on like evening classes See that rhyme, it’s quite nice And what was he saying man? The whole round he was like saying I’m quite white And he was saying what is your life like Well you wanna know what my life’s like? What you know about people laughing when you say you rap? So you have to lie What you know about introducing yourself to Norbes But he thinks you’re the camera guy You don’t, we live different lives, that’s real cracker shit What do you know about having to meet your girlfriend… online What you know about hearing that the party starts at 7 And you show up... on time That’s real cracker shit What you know about people pushing your books And you getting bullied by the kids in the hall What you know about your girl dumping you for black dude Cuz your dick was too small That’s real cracker shit! Against Hollyhood you reenacted Juice, that stuff was raw But on Q I’ll get Bishop to rush you dog You told Smack “I’m not your son” you can’t claim me something’s wrong He was almost your father but the lineup was too fuckin long He’s like you’re crazy “You know the first time you said that I was kinda trippin right But guess what, I am crazy right, know what else? I don’t give a Bleep” I don’t give a Bleep about ya man, I don’t give a Bleep if you battle me I don’t give a Bleep about Suge or washed up rappers like Cassidy... Pow! They’re tellin me I’m over our time, they saying I’m all over time boy They haven’t seen you since you battled Bill Collector it’s been awhile boy The whole time he called me racist, but I got the crowd on my side boy So how’s it feel? You got 3-0’d by a white boy!

» SHOTGUN SUGE Sugar tits, sugar cookies, Suge Knight, yo them Suge flips don’t apply Cuz it’ll hurt his soul if a black man let em die So you better watch your mouth before I wash it out Like what’s that Grape Street shit you was blogging bout? How you took my spot talkin a bunch of shit I’m bout everything that come with this, I got jumped for this I been lurkin, day and night, and months for this I come from this, I even throw opposite’s in the trunk for this Nigga what?! Nigga what?! I bust my gun for this I took a father from his son for this So don’t you ever in your stupid ass life Talk about something you don’t know Cuz where I’m from that’s an automatic headshot, that’s how it go I’ll pull a Mossberg 5 on a rapper These pellets ain’t Tuna how it spread on a cracker This water too deep, you need lead work He tried to dive in, I wet him head first I kill a rat, the exterminator, it clap then burn a hater This white boy be lying on his dick, the Shermanator If he did get pussy he’d be paying to give her more Cuz you look like the 40 year old virgin, when he was 24 I seen Charron sitting on a crate, he looked up, I looked down I said “you like your coke raw or cooked up?” He said “I smoke hard so my dome go wheels” I said “oh, trills, cuz we serve coke like home cooked meals” Let’s get one thing straight nigga, don’t think cuz you a nerd I won’t take a razorblade across your face and it’s rusty Let’s get another thing straight, add it up It’s gon be a Dizaster if you touch me Let’s get another thing straight, I got a .38, it pack 6 but let 3 clap Let’s get another thing straight, aye Smack, setup Shine for that rematch Southdat » CHARRON Yo he called me the Shermanator, I ain’t surprised he did it You only watched that movie cuz the word “Pie” was in it You do features for $100 bucks, what a broke hoe I came here by myself but you’re the one who’s dough low (dolo) I’ll collab on a song with this hopeless loser Just to kill him on a track like Tony Stewart Your whole crew/cru cut since I’m primmin’ proper White boy leaves Jersey inside out like the Clippers roster Think it’s a tamed fight til you’re hit with a straight right Eye (I) will be fuckin Puffy, Daylyt You’re tight with Surf and Ars so you’re labeled as a threat No one respects you for who you are you just made it off connects It’s funny your name’s Jim/gym cuz if we based it off respect Being SPOTTED with your SET is the only way you got a REP Turn Jimmy to Jimmy Hoffa, where did this guy go? Are you a Christian? Bale from this Canadian Psycho If Jim carry/Carrey a Mask it’s a movie that I know They’ll see Jimmy fallin/Fallon off like after Tonight Show I know he would play the bully today I would’ve killed you in Toronto and had you ghost in LA We could’ve battled on Gladiator school, you’d be floating away If we did this in front of Snoop we’d have Jimmy’s Bones on display I’m suburban, god forgive me Clean cut if Jim beam up like a shot of Whiskey You forgot your lines against Collector, now they brought you cuz of pity You haven’t been seen since you choked on Bill, Monica Lewinsky Jim is short for James and you stay phony You’re fat and washed up in the ring, James Tony The fans want him gone I’m killin this James slowly Take his head off on cam to get with a James Foley Homie I’ll kill your whole crew, put up a mean wager I’ll strip your block of cheddar if your cheese grater/greater Look at me! Look at me when I’m killin you! I am (M) on top, Speed Racer If death is what you earn/urn I’ma cremater You claim you sold drugs since a teenager The last time you pushed a QP, you apologized to Qleen Paper I know dudes that’ll front you bricks if you need paper But it’ll pop off if you ain’t pushing keys like a screensaver I brought enough caskets for your whole team to take I’ll show up to your funeral and make the preacher dip Matching suits for ya crew til ya teams equipped When I Taylor Gangs, you’ll get left by a Rose on some Khalifa shit Round 3

SHOTGUN SUGE
I’m all in his house with the cal in hand, this heat tucked My homie gon throw him over a high tower for thinkin he street tough If he got a strap, he got it for nothing, he Officer Sweet Chuck You look and smell like police I should make you kiss the curb and bite down Cuz this ain’t a battle, this a justice for Mike Brown But why shoot em? When I can smack him til he change red Hella kicks to his rain head, his eyes open but he brain dead This .45 stretched him, no Pilates These headshots make niggas forget how to use they body I leave em there waiting to get picked all up They like “Suge why you pickin on this white boy?” Y’all must’ve forgot, these crackas picked on us Slave ships they rented on us, slave trades they handed us up We ain’t land on Plymouth Rock, motherfucker… (Plymouth Rock landed on us) I beat up chumps with this devin’ right So jump! White boy and get bust like pressure pipes I show em how with black hustle the white, that’s Wesley Snipes I smack the shit outta Charron if he come incorrect Smack called me to take his check I tombstone Charron and won’t break a sweat Cuz beefin with me make niggas wanna fake they death You honky motherfuckers be killin blacks, that’s incorrect I’ll march down ya block, 100 muslims, I am Malcolm X I’m True to my Religion, no Jehovah, I’m at his front door (?) You ready to meet your creator? Allah waitin I kidnap your daughter to sell her body, don’t get her taken That go for you, ya wifey, and ya boo, don’t get her Taken too/2 I got a gun connect, I be mailing the chrome I find out where ya mother leave when I trail her (trailer) home You trailer trash cheapskate, you don’t even pee straight This .40 big as hell, this kick don’t got a release date Y’all must’ve forgot, I grab heat and blaze fire And make niggas tap that mac like Jay Tyler I know y’all want more, that’s the end of the round South that, get em the Bleep outta here » CHARRON
See we were supposed to battle in Toronto, it’s about to be legendary But he ducked so I had to come here for him getting buried He called himself Malcolm X, like if you come to Smack Charron It’ll be X-tra scary How are you Malcolm X when I’m the killer by any means necessary? He wants to tap my pockets cuz I’m clowning MCs But wait, it’s because I’m skinny you tapped my pockets, you think I’m allowed to get teased So wait he’s lookin for some money? You’re just (?) obese Here’s 10 bucks Buy some fuckin chicken nuggets & a quarter pounder with cheese I would be amazed if he put up a good fight Chris Brown’s VMA’s I’m fuckin up Suge’s Knight/night You’re tight with Tsunami, think he’s poppin a tool I bet they screaming Tsunami when you hop in a pool You wanna bully a cracker, oh you thought you were cool? This is Columbine, a white boy’s taking a Shotgun to school Who’s wacker than Suge? I don’t have an answer I wanted Surf or Red, not their back up dancer I wrote a two minute round but this match don’t matter I’m just wasting 40 Barrs like Jaz The Rapper This battle isn’t judged but the fans were a member DJ Premier; when I lay a beat down I’ll put a Scratch on your record Beasley hates, he called me and had a temper Like “Kill Suge, he ate all my pop tarts last September” You must be high to think you’ll be back, the answer’s never This a intervention, they want you off Smack forever It’ll be a Total Slaughter when they first record this Hollow vs. Budden, I could beat this average Joe with my worst performance When Suge gets booked for battles, the fans get 3-0’d He does this for a paycheck and chokes, not with me though I do this for the culture I ain’t got a ego I’ll catch a body for $5 like Slaughter rico You dissed Proof for attention cuz you’re soft and feeble He tells racist jokes and pocket checks cuz his bars ain’t lethal You frontin’ like a Street Fighter but you’re not my equal You’re green with envy like Blanka Cuz you’re only good for shocking people! What is it about Proof that made you say Bleep that guy? If the Proof is in the pudding you should love that guy He was running his mouth about the D then he’s gone You backed out like a bitch and Ars’ nearly got beat on The thing about Shotguns is that they’re place here, but it seems wrong Cuz this Shotgun’s never gave his boys a shoulder they can lean on They said I won’t do well on Smack, only in white crowds I got a gun so small, I’m holding it RIGHT NOW You told Swave you’d shoot his grandma, you’re a poser I’ll do your grandma godfather style cuz Correy’s bolder You better pray with a four leaf clover I’ll point a K at him and Michael Corleon her I’ll wait til you have wings like a Jordan poster Then peace/piece out after you die like an organ donor You like Marv Won and a half, check it do y’all see? He used to battle at fat camp, loser got molested by Tall T It’s round one I got a bag I need to fill By the 3rd round you’ll be begging me to chill Suge owns a record label this pen game is getting ill You’re on Death Row cuz you’re behind these bars begging to get killed

ZachHugo:
Zach

Good Looks For an UGLY Betty/ A Loss Against Me Is DefinateLy Certain/ Zach Ain't A Savior, Niggas He's IlL and DeadLy/... New 'Stip On' For Any 'SUCKER' in 'New Jersey!!'/.
..

Niggas Be Like, Zach Your Wack. ....owk Am Getting Better/I Bring Bad TackLes , And Leaves PLayers on Stretchers/Zach Be a Monster/ No Doubt He'd Conquer/ and Throws These Animals in an Abattior, For a Proper SLaughter/

Now Am Lost/These Other Punks Be a Coin, They Getting Tossed/I Punch their Heads And They Become Dumb/TiLl They Start Demanding For Brains Like Zombies...i Mean Walking Corpse!!!/

These niggas Wont Man up, They Keep Bitching/They UGly As Poosies, So Like Nepa and Gen Face The Keep Switching/I Brougth Knifes To Kill the WeakLings/I Also Hurt Their SiBLings/and They 'EXTENDED' the 'Tampons' But It StiLL Could'nt Stop The 'FamiLy '..B.Leeding!!/

Owk Listen/ and Done Dissing/ Now Am Into Preaching/ Like Jacobson/ The Son Of Martha And Benjamin/Don't Listen, To Him! Its Storey For The Gods !OLamide Kept Singing/TILL i Stoped The "Reign " of the Yoruba FoWL With Hammattan! and Shouted Its Christmas Season /

Listen To The Tone/ No Originals, They All But CLones/They Kept Doing Things Of The Flesh, They Never Reached The Bones/Murdered You RuLer, And Took His Head Home/ Became The PaLace Owner, Took the Throne/ And CIrcLed The Guards! Like The Bottom Of A Cone/


These Bitches Dont shave, The Got A Hairy Poosie/ Like The Asernal Defender.. You'd Get Eaten By WiLd Animals When You Go In Coss "There Bushy"/ Am A Human Projects, Thats Lucy/ The OnLy Time We See These "Drug Addicts" On an "Ibo" Dish..
.IS when They Eating Their Native Soup...
. Egusi!!!

nice one!![b]

ZachHugo:
Zach

Good Looks For an UGLY Betty/ A Loss Against Me Is DefinateLy Certain/ Zach Ain't A Savior, Niggas He's IlL and DeadLy/... New 'Stip On' For Any 'SUCKER' in 'New Jersey!!'/.
..

Niggas Be Like, Zach Your Wack. ....owk Am Getting Better/I Bring Bad TackLes , And Leaves PLayers on Stretchers/Zach Be a Monster/ No Doubt He'd Conquer/ and Throws These Animals in an Abattior, For a Proper SLaughter/

Now Am Lost/These Other Punks Be a Coin, They Getting Tossed/I Punch their Heads And They Become Dumb/TiLl They Start Demanding For Brains Like Zombies...i Mean Walking Corpse!!!/

These niggas Wont Man up, They Keep Bitching/They UGly As Poosies, So Like Nepa and Gen Face The Keep Switching/I Brougth Knifes To Kill the WeakLings/I Also Hurt Their SiBLings/and They 'EXTENDED' the 'Tampons' But It StiLL Could'nt Stop The 'FamiLy '..B.Leeding!!/

Owk Listen/ and Done Dissing/ Now Am Into Preaching/ Like Jacobson/ The Son Of Martha And Benjamin/Don't Listen, To Him! Its Storey For The Gods !OLamide Kept Singing/TILL i Stoped The "Reign " of the Yoruba FoWL With Hammattan! and Shouted Its Christmas Season /

Listen To The Tone/ No Originals, They All But CLones/They Kept Doing Things Of The Flesh, They Never Reached The Bones/Murdered You RuLer, And Took His Head Home/ Became The PaLace Owner, Took the Throne/ And CIrcLed The Guards! Like The Bottom Of A Cone/


These Bitches Dont shave, The Got A Hairy Poosie/ Like The Asernal Defender.. You'd Get Eaten By WiLd Animals When You Go In Coss "There Bushy"/ Am A Human Projects, Thats Lucy/ The OnLy Time We See These "Drug Addicts" On an "Ibo" Dish..
.IS when They Eating Their Native Soup...
. Egusi!!!

nice one!![/b][quote author=ZachHugo post=28946330]Zach

Good Looks For an UGLY Betty/ A Loss Against Me Is DefinateLy Certain/ Zach Ain't A Savior, Niggas He's IlL and DeadLy/... New 'Stip On' For Any 'SUCKER' in 'New Jersey!!'/.
..

Niggas Be Like, Zach Your Wack. ....owk Am Getting Better/I Bring Bad TackLes , And Leaves PLayers on Stretchers/Zach Be a Monster/ No Doubt He'd Conquer/ and Throws These Animals in an Abattior, For a Proper SLaughter/

Now Am Lost/These Other Punks Be a Coin, They Getting Tossed/I Punch their Heads And They Become Dumb/TiLl They Start Demanding For Brains Like Zombies...i Mean Walking Corpse!!!/

These niggas Wont Man up, They Keep Bitching/They UGly As Poosies, So Like Nepa and Gen Face The Keep Switching/I Brougth Knifes To Kill the WeakLings/I Also Hurt Their SiBLings/and They 'EXTENDED' the 'Tampons' But It StiLL Could'nt Stop The 'FamiLy '..B.Leeding!!/

Owk Listen/ and Done Dissing/ Now Am Into Preaching/ Like Jacobson/ The Son Of Martha And Benjamin/Don't Listen, To Him! Its Storey For The Gods !OLamide Kept Singing/TILL i Stoped The "Reign " of the Yoruba FoWL With Hammattan! and Shouted Its Christmas Season /

Listen To The Tone/ No Originals, They All But CLones/They Kept Doing Things Of The Flesh, They Never Reached The Bones/Murdered You RuLer, And Took His Head Home/ Became The PaLace Owner, Took the Throne/ And CIrcLed The Guards! Like The Bottom Of A Cone/


These Bitches Dont shave, The Got A Hairy Poosie/ Like The Aser

...

Upping my game, not driving because of popularity but am Moving for fame, am jorge and your the Bush// if this was the smoking jungle president, see me swing round with kush//

Unh unh

Great times, fvcking, but great times...
From a town where niggas Rate crimes// if you get a nine for murder, then your a Waste of time//


You died in the womb, Like an abortion you was delivered as Blood// your mum and your dad are Even, sorry you got to Face the Odds//


We robin niggas of consciousness like soul theives// am the cupid off Wwe be aiming for your hearts whenever my "bolive s"// am so sick even to death...you may dig a hole in me tryna make me "weLL" but as the rain drops in me, watch how even more Sick I get//


In Like a "Fucking Black Cat" out With a pregnant "Pussy" just turned your 16 year Old daughters to Mothers// am the fifth Butcher in the abatior, no Joey , Ortiz , crooked I and Royce, but get ready for a Slaughter//



T-Rex

Unh unh

First of all, get your ears here and listen to me// I run towns like niggas doing marathons, am never getting tired of this//
I was designed to pull trigers// making boko haram loose Figures// like subtraction in Mathematics........


Came outta ma mums pvssy with a shotgun.....
Was ready for action.....whenever am on the scene niggas be Falling// the fortune teller gonna be like your gona die soon, damn ion understand it// is tryna act funny? But comedy didn't fit the damn goblin//


Rex is a beast...just test and see, this niggi aint no joke// coming to choke ya'LL to death, Like generator smoke//...from start to Finish, am aLL about Wining// in battles am never Loosing// always turning Victors to Victims//

The thunders be shutting up, When derek "storm" "Raids in" // this would be a repeatation of Manchester utd vs "Mk" Dons the 4-0 loss proves the clubs Fading//


Am about to Exit// good punches to end this// as my metaphors changes// my lines gets creative// now am passed basics// read a lot of pages// so to close the chapter// I gotta make it dramatic, cause like nigerian films after this movie is getting interesting, your gonna hear watch out for Part2 after//

techtonic: POP c'O ........ U get mind accept

Accepted

Spits

Heywhizzy: mhad mhan..dumbass..it means to prevent smbody frm doing smtin..poverty no make u get advanced dictionary

it's still wack......

Dafuq? here dry today oh

Heywhizzy: wu said u were hating?

Look Jewish Fella don't get me wrong..No need for Long sentences, Your Wordplay Lame. that's all there is to say...

Heywhizzy: didn't say u shld rate myn,drop urz..u apparently didn't go to skul

........Wtf? Just saying your wordplay Was really really Lame, I'm not hating on punk ass but nigga truth be told nigga itwas. Lame....

Heywhizzy: drop urz if u want to and stp acting lame

Lol Heywhizzy. Your Wordplay Is totally Lame.....Fvck e'er

ELYMAXiimus: blaq killed it!!!

Elymaxx am with you on that one

Ksslib: bare footed,i step on hot stones/dethrone thrones/and bomb homes/ wen i drop drones/and curve bones to form cones!

with blood ,i wet beds/wen i cut heads/n make em fly off like angry birds/
crazy killer...tho i take ma meds/better think twice before you call the feds!

Listen, nitwits/i aint dat nigga you wanna bet with/cos i ll stop ur heart beat/
nd make ur 'death neat'/ wen i wrap dead body in 'clean sheet'/
i aint 'cool'..tho i use axe to 'split units' !

Plug ur pa 'd1ck in he ear'... i make him 'ear piss'/
'stone ur moda fore-head with ma nokia'.. i make her 'head phone'/
...with punches.. i ll 'arrange ur dumb skull' .. nd make ur 'head set' like you received beats by dre !

If you brag much. i ll remove ur gf's teeth/
slit her wrist/suck her tit..s/til she begs me to end it/
den make her dead meat/wen i chop her to tiny bits/and shove her 'c.U..NT IN YOU' like i'm trying to 'take the relationship Futher '

Taaaaaaaaa!!!
Ur strong bars inside ma flows.. like dudu osun inside water, e go melt/
ma presence is felt/cos i jab below the belt/
make you suffer... like adam, you'll 'TOIL EARTH' for 'dropping shi**t'

i 'good' in bed like 'nike'/
ride biitches like bike/hit their Geee -spot like ASUU strike/i ffuuck u bitches.. u nadia..me's jim iyke/dont need you to click like/cos dis nigga drop jaws wen he spits on da mic!

i gentle ... like dove/buh i'm hotter than stove/
biitches want me deep in them like garlic clove/
i m a portable 'MICRO PHONE'.....
so i dont need 2 'SPEAK A.S..S' like some rapppers who 'talk sh**t'

NICE one

hmmm