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CREW BATTLE: 4th Match: infinite59 vs. TimeLock

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'Illicit':
aight yall, last match.   15 - 25 barz. got until wednesday/thursday.

peace

TimeLock:
sounds sweet....infinite i can hear Mills Lane all now: "LET'S GET IT ON"

infinite59:

--- Quote ---sounds sweet....infinite i can hear Mills Lane all now: "LET'S GET IT ON"
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Naw that was Marvin Gaye homie, and take that fag shit elsewhere......And like MC Search said... "Here It Comes"..... Muthafuckaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!

You fuckin Memphis Bleak, stealin Maxi's style you cheat but never succeed/
And the Jay-Z in your crew left you, so your bastard children with no direction/
Infinite cuts you open till you bleed like a C-section, then I infect children with Immune Defiency/
Timelock, you fuckin B.G. style biting netcee, I increase the degree's/
I'm heatin up like temperature closer to the equator, I divide and conquer/
Your weak ass crew suffers at the hands of Infinite's intellect/

See if you can wrap your inferior mental complex around this Science/
A shadow shares less light then that of the sun peaking in threw a broken sky/
I defeat you because in life their are differences un-equal you'll find/
I'm the Infinite 5'9" I'm the day, in equal proportion to the night/
Man made out of clay, I increaseth the heat, the Sun of Sam I take flight/
I continue to shine, and your darkness makes for a retarded concubine/
If I'm married to hip-hop, then I guess ignorance is my mistress/

That's why pologamy should never be customary, I represent 360 degrees/
True rap God, like Ali or Amani, I'm the rightly guided King, the Omnipotent Administrator/
Your the brute power force worshipping my mind and lifestyle you will never live/
Timelock dumber then Forest Gump is, they called you a "special needs" kid/
You piss and miss the toilet guess you got a depth perception complexion/
I tried to teach him, but he kept bangin his head, and bleedin having cezures/
Throw you in a correctional gym, your heads to far up in your rectum/
Your style is reminiscent of Beavis and Butthead takin turns spittin/
Your one card short of a full deck, the kid who always "tried his best"/
But your best wasn't good enough, but I'm nice enough to give charity/
2% of my salary, to those in need and suffering from mental poverty/

TimeLock:
Infinite ur remote attack consist of what is wack, it's purely non-fact-ual/
with ur votes and reviews that come across straight up irrational/
ur always rapping about is shit u read in books, and wishing u was classical/
u setup rhyme debates like u senator of the state, but i know ur just a fake/
I'm building ur copse a crate...to seal and eliminate what u call infinite/
fuck it bring out the vampire stake that should fully conceal ur fate/
why a crate and not a coffin, cuz coughing always reveals what is fake/
ur body and crate, shortly I'll delivery to the depths of the local city lake/
bulp, bloop, bloop, bloop...no more rhyme rating or silly flow debating, cuz now your soul's been forsaken/
now ur only flowing is with the slow current of a the lake/
ur only motion impact is at the lake bottom where u scrape/
now all that's left off u is some bones and fish bate/
that's what u get for taking styles of old and trying to emulate/
old styles or new i don't discriminate but that shit u push to me i penetrate/
u think ur shit is infinite but its just weak shit, capability of an infant/
i hate to have to bully u but u and ur silly crew bout to get what fate's intended u/
a thorough K. I. N. G. S.  army beating, the whole melanin crew u'll all be got receiving/
but i got a good feeling this swift "punch lined" attack will steady have u depleting/
fuck u fake judge infinite i just ended u and all ur proceedings/
there i took my turn now this battle is adjourned/
one/

.:TimeLock:. AKA .:Son of Time:.

TimeLock:
no dick riding votes please

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