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im slaughterin' men, what u think i'll do to kids like you?//
sever ya windpipe wit one swipe, fuck ya hullabaloo//
Yeah im villainous....thas why u got my pic on ya sig//
thas when i wear tha mask, slash ya ass like guttin a pig//
lol i didnt think they'd have my name changed this quick. im off 2 blaze for a minute. Be back when im near pluto.
Back 2 tha saga....i froze a mic like castin' Blizzaga//
Killin mamas and todlers, faster then fastballs from roger the Dodger
honor ya father V2 i firgured ud gotten stronger,no
cuz didnt i fuckin beat u? ur rotten since not so long ago
Hollow victory, lucky i didn't just explode on tha thread//
wanted to sharpen my blades first before i severed ya head//
How's Dusk gonna box when he's scared of his own shadow?//
High-horse net-cees like u, blown off ya saddle//
Foes who oppose get stuck, and take tha dive//
keep 'em tranquilized, cuz im eatin rappers alive//
I don't battle. I just rhyme. lol. u came at me first, remember that. Offense-zero yo. word is bond.
one line once Sufficed! Poltergeist! set the Polar-Ice in the Northern Lights!
My chosen height, towers over Death Adders n King Cobras//
Hidden in my shadow they rattles plucked like dutch clovers//
Villain be tha one to bring a kinfe into a gun fight//
killin opposition wit beams from 3rd eye's sight//
translated from the mind and reverse tha rewind//
Like matrix speed, bleedin mc's....fuck gettin signed//
feedback plz. I usually type when im blazed. im sober right now. lol.
My pen's nasty, with clarity it lures em' into losing their sanity when they strive for vanity. It's self-explanatory.
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my auditory wrecks ya visuals like viruses in iris'es, vital signs in critical//
im metaphysical, spirit chambers get hollowed out//
this Dragon's got Ballz, take all y'all on in Final Bouts//
Just for comin out ya mouth, ya life gambled wit trick dice//
i stole the scalpel, verbal chainsaws for cesarian slice//
I got 7 verbal weapons, about 8....mindstates//
9 rhymes, 10 pens man, villainy neva ends...//
I sever self proclaimed, clever mans, until their mental pedals spin,Quote:
Originally Posted by VillainousV
Come ill like the devil's sins, bass will rule when treble ends
You about as hardcore as the sitcom friends, i'll split you like rough endz/
I reign as champion ain't no contender cause no one can contend.