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SMS vs. Sikotic pt.II

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Sikotic™:
Aiight lets settle this:

Sikotic/
The name has so much impact for you to say it is incapable/
Talkin shit like a pussy but I bring lyrical flame to the table/
Well...I would bring fire to the table if I didn't burn the table down/
Now I got ya jaw dropped lookin' dumbfound/
Tryin to decipher my shit like its some kind of code/
Tryin' so hard your brain starts to erode, explode, implode/
Ask Rob Van Dam, I'm the whole fuckin' show/
I heard your audios, moaning in the background, sounds like your dickriding Now I Know/
Voice all screechy like a muthafuckin crow/
Workin harder to beat me than a pussy-selling ho/
Take these words, turn it sideways and shove it up your ass like ya moms used slimy dildo/
Like the Bubonic Plague, poisoning ya body thru ya limph nodes/
Sayin I didn't wanna continue our battle last time and you never responded to my last rhyme/
Destroyed your ass so bad last time I shoulda been locked up for a crime/
Talkin serious, sayin how everyone suck when you ain't shit, you need to recline/
When you read this shit its like puttin iodine in your eye/
You say how your smooth haha more like soft as a baby's bottom/
And I'm the hand that rocks the cradle....fuck that I'll kick the crib over/
Gas it, light it on fire and do the same to your 14 year old faggot lover/
Speaking of gas, I'm burning this shit up like a pyromaniac arson/
Strippin ya of your pride and stealin your reputation like its a larson/
Got ya turning white as if you've seen a ghost or your a muthafuckin Jackson/
Now I wanna see ya go up against this contention/
Not to mention without having the backup of your coalition/
And don't give up this time cause you and me must settle this definite desention/
Leavin ya in a gaseous state like used up fuel emissions/
I see through your masculine masquerade/
Its too obvious that your sweet, musta been guzzling 10 gallons of Gatorade/
Fuck your censorship and your other corrupt escapades/
Better duck run for cover cause I'm blowin up like a granade/
The shrapnel from the blast leave ya filleted/
Like a dog, pick ya up, tie ya tubes and drop you off spayed/
Like muthafuckin Buffy I've got ya slayed/
I won the last battle, ain't no way you can deny/
And just keep in mind this was a warm-up, a try/
Like Jada, Kiss your ass goodbye/
Now I'm goin' to bed, lets see if the pussy will reply/

So Much Style:
HAHAH someone got alittle pissed....yo hear i go, claiming victory # 093845


I've already proven/I'm the victor like army's usin/Cubans to expose Unidentified walking humans/
like Sikotic/Thinks he can weave hypothisis/I leave you thoughtless/i'm written my rhymes in my own office/
And im gonna Hone-in/on any opponent/I'mma call you SEAMKOTIC, cause your whole styles woven/
Throwin shots below the belt/you never win/
Like i said, im BETTER THAN, 100%, remember WHEN/
i defeated you, yet you claimed it was a tie/
It seems everyday my victiroy Amount Multiplies/
99 times, by 5, cause my lyrics thrive/and come to life/like bats when they see the light/
and that is the simplest form i can explain/
CAll me lock smiths, Cause im OFF THE Chain/
I maintain, my keystyles arent written with fingers, they re-arranged/in my brain
So yo, im on the Top, so call me mount everest/
But never the -less, im the best/So like tupac lets put this to rest, SMS, your no contest PUNK

Jay ay Beee:
Sikotic

Safe

Ro J. Simpson:
sikotic.

Joachim:
Sikotic...

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