Braindead Vs. Bambino

[Braindead]

Sorry bout that puttin my verse up now

[Braindead]

I'm sick with the spittle, spit flames disfigure and cripple/
belittle your rhymes, flow cancer weed smoke is leaving ya brittle/
so stoned you think your David beleiving ya chizzled/
yh I already fucking lost ya, you can't be conceiving my riddles/
for acting fickle emcees get to feeling my sickle/
slitting incisions flipping and disecting these malicious scripts/
aint an actor like you I direct and invision it/
you probably hearing but far from listening/
8 bars, point of no return, in Bambino terms, middle bit/
I spit on the villian shit, keep on killin it/
flipping verbal weedkiller kill a fiend hippies and herbal teaspiller/
clumsy with your shots like monkeys squeezing slippy triggers/
im ripping scripts painting sickening pictures/
inflicting major pain to emcees in heated fixures/
get fam to supply a beat like pacemakers/
get off my face on liquer get the feel for that beef taste erase wasters/

[BambinoTTT EgWest]

yo I'm a git back at this in a few...just working constant lab hours so when I got the time I'll wrap this up and we can get to voting PEACE!

[Braindead]

thats kl bruv jus put it up whenever peace!

[BambinoTTT EgWest]

yo I been mad busy and my schedules are on some nighttime shit, I'm a finish this battle soon though....

[Braindead]

its ok, get back whenever you got time peace.