One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

u again kid?aint got enuf of a bashin ya askin me for a thrashin,ma style leavin ya gaspin for oxygen but ma rhymes fill ur lungs with liquid nitrogen

blacked out sniper ready to knife-yo-men//
flash bangs guns drawn wit c4 blowin pipes-open//

100pr00f'll bust ani new rap wannabes,fuckin infect ya with his dog-like rabies ya 1 post babies

i got them bitches popipng lives like the bradies//
killa bees sworm when spit keys throw fourms some one pay-me

your already gettin wages to browse forums for ages/ dont you hate it when you cant remember where the page is?

but it sucks sittin here all day i need to go to places//
im starring at a wall taking calls i rather look at faces//

and we still got people all over the world hating on races/ cracked one kid in the lip it split cause of his braces.

man i come out with some wack shit sometimes.

i know some times ur shit is mad tastless//
but dont wory we s-corp thier aint no hating this//

Rating this thread classic like enter the 36
Fiends get cha' veins ready for the dope kid/

my left eye twitches, i got a tattoo on the lid/ auction house's were flooded with bid's for my last compact disc/

mantis fist got u hit wit the list

I want to know what proofs life is, is it typing one line rhymes for people to bite, kid?

unleash my pit k9s to rip u apart bit bitch// up in ya room watchin will smith getting tips on how to get hitch

or he can teach u how to switch, fuck more than one bitch, get rich off these hoes its just simple as this.

simple as breakin lyrics down to algrorithms, reconize patterns, you finished, even blind men see you aint gifted, rhymes could be braill encrypted and still nobody would feel it

dont get it twisted softie, my cap's like an iron banana you couldn't peel it

If your spreadin' mathematics... gotta spreadit right/
Fake rappers can't see me like a shadow at night

sight to behold, a hole melting in your pretty face, my acidity burns worse than mase

Im not even drunk and i've downed a case, life's so odd I wanna see the trials come to face.

ya line's are bald like u've been de-faced,try rub against ma bitch,ya sure to get maced

you have no taste, i bet you lost your mind smokin' that base...staight to your face

better brace couse here i come//run.. tipping the glass backwords redrum

i fuckin smash that drinking glass, whip ma gat out,100pr00f pray to god ya bulletpr00f

u a fake wanksta a 50 cent spoof/// keep fucking around and u will wind up with 8 holes and 1 in yea tooth

shut if 100pr00f this shit's the truth,im keither sutherland an ya in ma lyrical "Phone Booth"

u a tru soldier looking like the cat from goof troop u goof// shut the fuck up chunk go eat another baby ruth

u jealous of my lines, fuckin stomp ova ur ass like the ancient Byzantines

and I eat swine when I dine/ choice of weapon be a nine when I come up from behind and rhyme/ fuck a punchline/ tryna reach the dumb, deaf, blind/ but 85% of niggas always out for mine.

ur weak ryhmes cant shine like light throgh closed blinds//built wit wide eyes and a weak mind ..god dont like u ur a brown streak on my white hines//

white lines, blowin' through my mind, grandmaster flash, blast from the past...WU TANG up in this shizzznatch.

to save time i stack up on rizla packs/ Greens sticky like posters to the wall with Thumb tacks/

ur breath stinks u fuckin need tictacs,fuckin knock ur head with steel knicknacks

get your bitch to crunch on my kitkat, we all know she likes that

"subconcious Sideswipe Pacified..... Da Crash I Chose 2 Ride ..... Similar .. .. But Awkwardly Another Kind .........

ok ill go ez on ya kid,ill keep ur 9 posts in mind

muahahahaha.... quite a shout out ... since when am i da best .. n here .... like a letter sent last year... started wit dear.... or wuz it fear... n e ways wut wuz dat ; ringin n ur ears......

its too long ur sure its one-line?so i cut it short along with ya fuckin neckline

Returning from several pages wit one lines, showing niggas that life will always be divine.

ya rhymes hit me ya fallin deep within the hellish ravine

im sorry but ur shit is weak like a horse dieing