resigned to defeat when u hear my speech/
earhquakes and mountains moved when i speak/
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resigned to defeat when u hear my speech/
earhquakes and mountains moved when i speak/
unique like the late great ason,
rap wack and imma smack that like akon
me cookin up a rhyme wont take long/
im a chef wanna a lyric i'll bake 1/
How long is gonna take son? The cake ain't ready yet?
I never let 'em see me sweat, so now I better jet
responded to the wrong thread }:T
Or better yet, why don't I spit like the divine/
because if I didn't I'd be sittin in hell for all time
give satan a black eye, the throne is mine
my niggaz is demonic henchmen, they tote pick folks and nines
please stop and read between the lines, everything I do is heaven sent/
from the cosmos on down through the deepest sediment.......
Microphone savage, slappin murder raps on tracks til my death, & my body's hid//
Prayin that I die doper than River Phoenix & Chris Farley did//
If I died that dope, you better pass me on before I'm ghost/
spark me up like a bone before my soul creamates this whole post...
in cali i sport locs, in maimi i float boats, in alaska i rock coats
made from polar bears, peta fans find it gross
Bear skin rugs skuffed up while you trembaline
screw facin drinkin medicine, as i walk over you rockin Timbalands
baby blue desert eagle leave men feminine
weed sticky like cinnamon...rolls.....
above average mc who cold as snow
laughin at ya wifey slidin down polls...actin grown
disfunctionaly and mentaly all alone
sting poem......polish the kings thrown
everything we brings gold
this is all one liners or wasn't you told, now I'm back on the grind/
all I need is one line plus my mind...and I'll tap your girl's behind
I'm a gun, I'm a mac, equipped with bullets, you are wack
if ur a gun, im a bomb,
u wouldnt no how to use it, even if u had one.
so i tripped, got up kept up the run
got the gat to blow, and death close than none
Under none, I just keep on sonning
Fuck a catholic nun, tell her it's the second coming.
nuns get fucked by a gay mc, who looks to be a thug like those fake ones on TV
ha, I'm the king when I spit, I'm the shit when I kick and all you bring up is this little kid?
A little kid? be considerate not illiterate, not known to hit a bitch
But it's time to flip the script cause my style is the shit
Yo listen, silence opponents with nasty lines, destroy thoughts and wishes
Serving your fans the finest dishes, make them change their favourite MC, stop wondering boy you know that it’s me
Listen man, cause I'ma only say this one time
The topic of the thread is bring it back in ONE line
I destroy thoughts and wishes, serving your fans the finest dishes
Cause my style is vicious, especially when the flow switches
drop a hot line over your weak one, battlin mc's like you is like shooting a gun
no response, it's Me vs. Me, Mc's are too fake, unable to battle me
until it jams in ya hand, don't fuck with me man, you just don't understand
I was responding to him saying battling me was like shooting a gun, but looks like we were posting at the same time =P
I typed a minute after you, I gotta laugh at you, look, I'm not tryin' to battle you
you're looking helpless, challenging a man who's spittin with too much finesse
challenging my own lines, the world is my witness when I destroy you more than 1000 times
1,000 times? Ya can't even hit me once, silly dunce, is this what you really want?
1000 times, yes I said it, the devil strikes daily, rhyme after rhyme, guess who's the No. 1 pick?
Barely rhymin' bastards, quickly usin' past words an' act backwards
When I'm dealin with wack jerks and weak flows on the regular
like you so better? judgmental insecure cyber thug ass nigga
drinkin' too much liquor, didn't mean make this diss the guy above ya
i meant to dis his motha cuz shes a dyke when she unda covers
That's why I don't love her and I'm still droppin' these lines
hey yo my I.Q./
matches the size of my shoe/
That's why I do what I do, all day every day. I'm focused I never sway
you can't sway cause you're incarcerated by my lines, gettin tortured by my rhymes
until all opponents drop, I won't stop, gun shot, missile rock 'til your heads pop