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rap battle: Frax Vs. Hienz

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Fraxxx:
you little punk this is rap battle, my bars are steel beams, yours are scrap metal
I let my mouth rat-tat-tat on you homie, leave you stuttering like "what is that-at-at, holy maccaroni"
this shit right here defines you homie, mack or phony
you ain't no baller bitch, a total lack of tony
parker in your genes, my mindstate's darker than your dreams
of stalking a bitch that's seventeen
years old, i be chilling with my beer cold
in a sick vehicle, you can't see me but gone see me though
believe me bro, when I say that I might snap
quicker than a sleazy ho in a tv show
easy yo, you wouldn't even catch a rat with your cheesy flow
let alone fraxxx the imperial
you get hysterical when you hear me on your stereo
cuz i eat you flakes right after i wake
call me a cereal (serial) killa

Heinz:
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a kraut by his throat
if he hollers squeeze some mo'
'til he chokes on his syllables and explodes.
This is that deadly Daytonian flow
that fathered the pimp named Escargot
Your rhymes are broke like a hoe with no dough.
I keep my poetry short, leave you wanting for mo'
(Broken bitch voice: Please Heinz don't go)
Cheerio!

TraceOneInfinite:
Fraxx got this one.  Dope ass spit, flowed well.  Would have like to have heard more from Hienz

Vote:  Fraxx

Heinz:
My name is not Hienz.

Sccit:
thats messed up

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