Sinister VS Xearo

[Entreri117]

RULEs
1) 20 bar MAX, 10 bar MIN
2) First to 5 votes wins, 3-0 = KNOCKOUT
3) All votes must be explained FULLY

Let's go...

[·SiNiStEr·]

checkin in...


u postin first

[·SiNiStEr·]

ayo im leavin saturday night to go snowboardin until fir night =(

ill probably write during this trip so i wont be able to post anytime this week unless they happen to have a computer at the condo, which i doubt.


sorry but ill have it up

peace

[·SiNiStEr·]

aight yo im back from my trip and ya still havent posted

ill post sometime this weekend

[T.J.]

ayo im leavin saturday night to go snowboardin until fir night =(

why would u be sad about going snowboarding??

[·SiNiStEr·]

eh, sad for him bein that i wouldnt be here for a week but apparently he dont care.

i got my verse ready now, he hasnt even responded to pm's though

gettin ready to call a forfeit

[·SiNiStEr·]

~The chances of this cat 'Xearo' winnin' this battle are similar to 'purgin~Nero' in Ancient Rome//
~Minimal~to~zero, my shit makes niggaz wonder why I approach these battles with rhymes straight 'off~da~dome'//
~Ya alias Xearo is only a reflection of your lyrical 'capacity'//
~Steppin' to this battle was ya first mistake, your only proving your own 'mental~audacity'//
~Claimin' you an invisible 'sniper', see me runnin towards ya, invincible in lyrical greatness, might wanna change ya 'diaper'//
~This flow will bombard~ya~brain leavin ya cerebrum thinner than a shard~of~grain//
~There aint a guard~to~blame when I break through security worse than a beginner wanksta 'tryin~to~aim'//
~I'm comin to this battle reppin' 3rd coast, not a reason to boast, bein the first one outta San antonio beats more than most//
~No assailant can stop~me~now, yall can try to pop~me~now, call me neo im dodging bullets, self-defense skillz, duck~strafe~POW//
~Bein a Halo fanatic, mind-images are sporadic, no spittin' skillz, internally eatin' your own brain worse than bein a 'crack~addict'//
~Sittin' on ya couch playin tha X-box, killin' yourself cant vouch with ya algebra gay tricks, suckin '5x~cocks'//
~Get out in this world, gain some 'exposure', this battle alone will break ya, rob your of your 'composure'//
~Pop ya medication, Assailants known to lack sophistication and bein deprived of mediation//
~Well Here I Am Son, comin strong looking to plunder you of 'self-gratification'//
~I close this bout murderin this cat worse than 'Jason'//
~Im droppin' before ya kid, leavin you still 'pacin'//

nah beef, just spittin

keep it real

[Entreri117]

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!

[·SiNiStEr·]

koo

aight yeah lez get some votes people

[__kaLipZo__]

Both come with some nice punches, but xearo killed it with the tight metas, some multis by both.

Vote - Xearo

['Illicit']

well, xearo had a tight vocab n everythign, nice rhymes, flow was straight, but Sinister was a bit hardcore which kinda had me hooked to his rhyme, punches were tight on both sides and flow was equally good, but Sinister's rhyme overall got my attention jus a tad more.

vote: Sinister

[·SiNiStEr·]

1-1 this a good battle so lez get some votes up in herre

[Reef]

Whoa! That was a tight battle... Ima go wiv Xero for this one... I thought it flowed a lil better and the rhymin was hot

[·SiNiStEr·]

lol aight 1-2. keep 'em comin

[Entreri117]

Sleepin maufuckaz...wake up and vote...