It's May 13, 2024, 02:42:02 AM
Naw...Im not....
R u affraid or what?...lol...jus askin!Rel... i'll battle ya if u down!Peace1!
R-E-LR-E-L comin like Ben Franklin wit Miracle Inventions//These verse I gotta start lendin, at these lyrical conventions//No need to begin fakin', when its my rhymes that leave u shakin//Your breakin, cuz ur deceased//And its you Ima beat and pick you up off yo feet--like a vacuum cleaner//Im stopin to make a special delivery//Hardcore bars break yo exceptional memory//Ima police-officer given wack lines, rhyme fines//I arrest Roccy, cuz i detest him and leave the rest wack like him//These lines is fantastic, like those fake tits, made outta plastic//Dont com here wit dat crap, cuz R-E-L com w/ WestCoast Rap//At last, Its time for a keystyle-retaliation//And time fo me to make a file fo emancipation//AMCFool! with a hord of emcees AMC reppin' an bustin fake netcees like flees/R-E-L ,supposed to be the best of emcees, fakin' is real ways an beggin' to roll with tha gees/R-E-L the vacuum cleaner suckin' every dick in tha street, singin' "Have u seen Her?"/Damn, better not listen when u rap fake Mc Hammer wack style shit/U could at least get a sledge-hammer an smack yur head cuz it's outta fit/(pause for reflection:So...ya westcoast rap is wack/the hole in a head is filled of crap /(Back to battle:Yur lyrical conventions are lackin' off real definitions,/ yur actions ,by far, cant follow yur most simple ambitions/yur submitted to all bitches, not makin' submissions/not even the taliban would give tha most simple missions/(no beef... jus spittin!)VOTE YALL!Peace1!
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