One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

is the pain you bring/defeat me is always what u thing/
wit my bat i swing u/my style is like killabeez a sting/

fling between ya queen's in between and my ding-a-ling
pinned to ya spleen, give maxine a ringaling

Beat monsters like Van Helsing
Metal melting throw it as a liquid
Writtin this in B.C. my words are antiquities
Make hot shit at 100 degrees below zero

use chess to infest like a swarm of guest that come off the list
having the host be cooked like toast when use crude french to boast

From coast to coast ryme better then most
Evident from this one post
think you as dope as me mafucka not even close

put thought to wrought the iron strike hot the metal the pot to coal like a foal the mare comes knight brandishing the camel plus lot to lance her in the cot

Will I give up i think not
I stay where i am like a stubborn ink blot
Same as playin the slots in vegas
The Chances of winnin are slim to none
Get knocked back and get stunned
Still act surprised
And you fail like bullshit enterprises

i lumped them as stumped them when cut them to trump them i dump them for thumpthem you know they chump men when feign to something that they can't bring just like the clearing i smear them to tear them from limb like a trim cut asunder like the axe i bring as stunner

ayo king, speakin of vegas, but yer verse is an obsenity, so forget it he, aint nice/
but me on the other hand, i love to gamble, therefore my enemies get "Diced"/

under stress i comfess i shine brighter than the sun confess with rays to display the magnitude of a day in god's eye i aspire to rise though still in flesh i'm ascending like a surprise

Watch out bitches did you get my memo
I'm gonna' Jampack you like a Playstation demo

i mentally mince the tally to shave the rally so cry when die its the meaning of the pie i slice when you show you can't entice

death becomes like the gasp from lungs as i plunge into the soul to take control as you stroll the tunnel the light wrong sided funnel to squeak out the life that is now without sight

cuz I bust through broads with the pickle, mustard cheeze
lay down my sliced pork between her french breaded knees'



(can u tell I ate a cubano sandwich for lunch today)

turn foes to floors like slamming a door they caught on all fours for the beating was done by holding up the sword