It's May 14, 2024, 07:41:12 PM
Even a near ‘dead man’ has a better ‘life’ in his last seconds/ This is about your life in general, I’ll ‘expose’ you like ‘scandals’/ man you so ‘easy to get off’, you Had ‘multiple orgasms’ after you got ‘internet-banged’ in/ knowing you soon gonnna become ‘elite’, you sick fuck, ‘pray to god’ to have your pussy checked from ‘STD sins’/ Preach you rap lectures like if I was the rap version of martin Luther/ You more ‘ignorant’ than ‘billy madison’, you define the defintion of never-acheeveing failure/
[[Verse]]like a hunter im spitten bullet-rhymes, u runnin like a rabbit//i chew your flow, but spitting it out quikk, like a bad habbit//on each one of your battles, you always say "no-crew-votes"//insted worrying of dickriders, beware of my fist in your throat//cuz when i show my flow, you pick a pencil and start making notes//you're a worser sampler than puffy, 40% of you rhymes are quotes//before challenging me up once again, go back to your rhyming-class//cuz next time i spot ya azz, i wont hold back my "rap-tracks-harazz"//the only thing that can be released from you is "gaz from-your-azz"// <-- LOLeazy to understand,when u spit shit , you never get no fuckin relpy//when u claim my throne, u must been smokin, cuz your thaughts are damn high\\
Most Hated: Your opening lines.. fell just short of their mark... they didn't quite hit the target num sayin...and the quotation thing is getting played out... Your verse started to heat up with that orgasms line.. Your internet theme was aiight.. score= 3I-Bo: WOW.. what can I say homie.. you blazed one up on him homie... this verse was tight.. I loved the set up...intensely creative... you painted an ill picture for me homie.. great metaphors, etc..score= 4.6vote= I-Bo