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So Much STyle Vs.. Sikotic_Assassin
Sikoticâ„¢:
Unsolved Mysteries got cancelled like your last Affiliates account//
You got X-d Out, so you went to rant and shout//
Like a pussy ass baby you got your way, kissin the admin's ass no doubt//
God damn man, your rhymes more sour than saurkraute//
They smell like shit too, my bad thats your mom//
I'ma out rhyme your half-ass til the break of dawn//
Causin you so much stress your hair turnin gray//
I got ya workin harder than runnin a 400 meter relay//
And in half the time it took you I already got you humiliated son//
Your takin this whole thing serious, while I'm chillin' havin fun//
Cause when I spit, my lyrics come at ya so hard you get hit//
And when my dick spit, the semen gets ya momma pregnant//
Oh she forgot to tell ya//
Well Narrator I'm ya father//
Now get outta this rap game and return to singing pop like Aaron Carter//
Why do I bother//
With corny muthafuckas like you//
I took ya to school, but your dumb ass had to repeat the course too//
Its like you ain't got a clue//
I'm like a one-man crew, I'm just one person but I do twice the damage as you//
My rhymes so sick, when you repeat them you vomit like you got the flu//
Everything here I said is true//
I get better everytime, while you have limits//
And since you wanna know so bad, I wrote this shit out in 5 minutes//
NEXT TIME COME WITH SOMETHIN HARDER.
Peace til then
Jay ay Beee:
I heard my mothafuccin name//who's to blame?//
about reply five// fuck it you're gonna get crucified//
keep this shit in here ok// cause you know what happens when you go public with Jay//
and before you say I wasn't invited// I crashed the thread now your indited// charges of breaking the peace// so i grab my piece// and roast you like a kiesh// this shit ain't funny so don't fuccin laugh// you lyin and boastin so your nose is longer than the neck of a giraffe// this is my habitat i thrive// I'm coming live// you getting stung like provoking a beehive// same old shit your lyrics don't hit// and bitches don't jock your shit //right Quik!// slick on my toes swift like McViegh// fuck getting injected today// your getting lyrically corrected this way// mack 10s and knives// taking many lives// you were suspended// but now your lyrical life is ended//
It's all good
Don't take it serious
Safe
So Much Style:
My brain cavidies are rapitly, phyopathicly/
havin peeps battle me, and get mad at me/
So Much Style:
damn that was supposed to go in the different forum o welll
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