It's May 07, 2024, 08:44:30 PM
Reading your rhymes i come to a logical conclusion/Your winning your battles through metaphorical confusion/Using big words from your thesaurus and dictionary/While I’m painting word pictures just call me pictionary/Fairy queen tryin to pose as a scouser/But step into my town and you’ll be stripped down to your trousers/Turning your back on the homies now you’ve roused us/Better hope you’re invisible coz we’ve got invinsable powers/I’m getting tired of serving you, like a pub after hours/Coming against the kings, Killer Internet Gang Slayaz/Bitch slap u till you bow down and sing our praises/Going through phases of being wack, and even wacker/Homies stand back, and let me snap this fucking cracka/
They both Ill but i gotta say itwPeace
stop trying to discredit the battle.
True, stop discrediting... anybody is entitled to vote.
I Never Did....