intellekt trying to rap

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oh my bad yo didnt notice the DASH



i am high as fuck though

WELL WAS

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clowns

the rap he posted.. score 3/10, u can do bet, like dude above said, no need to fit a whole verse in 1 line, but hey ill have a listen too your album once its done, i aint biased, i give fair judgements..

peace

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Tru That ^^

[Big Risk]

"You must be a slick ass fuck hole" "fucked up gnomes"


LMFAO!!!

[Big Risk]

Kicking in the darkness, I’m that light what demons call a 6th sense, go ahead and bite my shit, cause when u spit your claiming your writing so it must be a miss print
Your dense fail to see the logic, trying to kick knowledge when it’s only common sense
I'm Ahead Of The Age, I'll Sustain My Place, And Your Pages Will Remain Blank Until I've Re-Written Your Time Frame From Then On, Every Scripture And Rhyme I Spit Will Be Laced With A Mache 5 Turbo Aqua Gauge You Fuck face, I'll Shove Your Head Back In Place, Rewind Your Days, And Turn You Back To Your Microscopic State, My Best Trait, My Thoughts Travel At A Furious Rate, Display A Mirror And Double Till It Breaks, it’s like being reborn with a clean slate, I talk shit with the greatest after taste, the phantom of aftermath so while you procrastinated I brought wrath with a razor staff, your shits trash, not good enough to hold the title shrap metal, your scraps are pitiful, the exact words are, non-meaningful, non-penetrable, dead is the word I’m leaning to, non-adaptable I’ll laugh at you, and smack your crew, no fight, twist ya arm so u let go of the mic, leave you with a Indian rub-burn tattoo, when I’m threw go ahead pick up the mic, and rap so the whole world can laugh at you, you hassle with a vessel of Vaseline, what’s the luck, talking slick shit? You must be slick-ass-fuck hole, ooh that was low, don’t take it the wrong way, no one told u to grab ya toes, or limbo, or blow on the when u rap on the mic, that must resemble my fantasy’s with a transvestite dyke look-a-like trolls, or some fucked up gnomes, go home, your fit to battle a pro, a punchlines are slow like jell-o fighting marshmallows, give it slack and I’ll snatch your gat, rip the jack the massacres back, 2 hooks a 151 flask boiling blood under a flesh mask, like leatha face, u wouldn’t want to see this place, dead stupid disgraces I forsaken, galaxy quest play star gate, switch the universal verbal rate, the pictures I paint create new fates, blueprint for the paced pulse they say I’m dope, ur vague with no cloak, armor to distill I’m Intellekt, da sickest schitz mic chemist with the densest mind liquid, call me ILL, listen to the sentences, I’ll finish this dismissed your presence, feel the message

[TUCO]

this thread sucks

[Big Risk]

Man that Jazzy track you got is straight ill.

[TUCO]

thanks dude.....appreciated

but c'mon...seriously....just squash this beef man

[Big Risk]

I CANT, I tried making him a sig, he didnt except. Theres no use. I dont want to settle it anyways man, its just going to happen again. Like LAST time. His ass talked shit again. Fuck him man, hes nuts.

[TUCO]

nah man....just squash it.....it was fun, i'll admit that.....and i do get a chuckle from some of these new threads......but seriously, it gets old....cause he really doesnt care what yall say
he dont live off these threads in this forum....he just peeps the hiphop and wu sections anyway.....so just stop it already man.....the memories are funnier anyway

[Big Risk]

more than just me and him need to squash beef tuco.

[TUCO]

we aint got beef......its something else between us

just worry bout squashing u and 7th....its getting old

[crass]

scripted did you sit there and transcribe that entire song? high price for a small reward...

[StickALongBroomInMyAzz]

Atleast he's trying..

[Big Risk]

scripted did you sit there and transcribe that entire song? high price for a small reward...

nah man, he posted the lyrics