It's May 21, 2024, 09:45:45 AM
I know its been a long time...but I been quite busy. Oh well...here it is...My lyrical ammunition will beat you into submission, I'll give "Sinister" to proposition to avoid this inquisition/Knock him out of recognition like a forgotten politician, the Invisible Sniper comes back into apparition//"Sinister" can't see me like I'm "Casper the Ghost", watch me propell flames, burn him, then cockily boast/Eat up ya rhyme style like "Eggs and French Toast", I'll spot all of "Sinister"'s mistakes like a hawk in a post//Ancient Rome? I'll phalanx you like Julius Caeser, then re-educate you in history like a Social Studies teacher/Try to dodge Xearo's bullets and you'll need some tweezers, I couldn't show mercy if you were praying to Ebenezer//[1]Biochemically turn this Sinister minister into a preist, try and match my style and you'll end up deceased/Don't try to tame the beast or your life will cease, my rhymes roast you like a fryer with a pound of grease//Dig yourself a burial "Hole" like your name is "Stanley Yelnats", same name even when it's spelled-back/[2]"Sinister" can't find one thing that he excels-at, on the mic I'm clownin you like "Martin's" "RunTelDat"//Turn you into a K9 through engineering and genetics, I won't even bother giving you the anesthetic/My poetic lyrics connect with your brain like telekinetics, then stick to your cerebellum like the words were magnetic//Break down rhymes like alphanumerics and classify their esoterics, I can't classify "Sinister's"...his shit is too generic/Dump your body in the lake and your mother turns hysteric, didn't poor young "Sinister" know that Xearo's rhymes are barbaric?//Implode your cerebrum from my electromagnetic waves, your family can't even afford to put you in a grave/"Sinister" tried to have honor and tried to be brave, but now he's in hell, waiting to be my eternal slave//EXPLANATIONS:[1] = Ebenezer is called the "Stone of Help".[2] = Stanley Yelnats, the main character from the book "Holes", got sent to a prison lake where he had to dig 5X5 foot holes all day.START VOTING!
ya xearo i think our vocab confused many peepsill try to make it 3rd grade for yall dumbfucks
Quote from: ·SiNiStEr· on April 10, 2003, 03:17:44 PMya xearo i think our vocab confused many peepsill try to make it 3rd grade for yall dumbfucksLMAO!Sorry if our education has confused you all. Maybe we should write:"I'll slit your throat"Instead of:"I'll take a maschetti and make a 90 degree gash at your pharnyx"