.:A Mysterious Battler who posses many powers sits over a fire brandishing a stamp in the fire, The Mysterious Battler rises with a red hot stamp, ingraved on the stamp are the letters, NSC:.
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[EnTeR mYsTeRiOuS BaTtLeR]
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This cat rattle's me?, battle me with LATHARGIC-KEYS-AND-HOPE-FOR-WINS, chances of that are 'thinner' than 'arms on STARVIN-ETHIOPIANS'/
SPAR-WITH-ME-GET-BROKEN-LIMBS if u REALESIN-YA-SCRIPTS, u gonna get fucked up kid, just hand me the win and CEASE-AND-DECIST/
Ur 'saying im wack', whose 'BELEIVEN-YA-SPITS'? its a '10 line maximum', the only way ur 'rasing the bar' is REACHING-FOR-DICKS/
U struggle to 'pick up my punch LINES-WHEN-I-WROTE-THEM', which brings back tha age old question for u, whats faster ya MIND-OR-UR-MODEM/
I dont 'MIND-TO-QUOTE-THEM', so i make it easy for u to get these punches AS-I-BOLD-THEM, bitch i got half ya crew RIDIN-MY-SCROTUM/
My rhymes 'fulla punches' like encounters between SUGE-AND-THE-COPS, I left ELITE dead ya all 'femcees' when i battle ya'll u file sexual harrasment charges caus i ask u to REMOVE-YA-TOPS/
This battle is to PROVE-YA-PROPS, Rod u SHOULD-HAVE-DROPED, caus fag the only 'time' u 'ahead of me' is when u LOOK-AT-UR-WATCH/
Ur new here and i already got u SHOOK-ON-YA-BLOCK, the only time u win is when ya daddy TOOK-ON-YA-COCK, while ya crew STOOD-THERE-AND-WATCHED, i dont give a fuck if ur a ROOKIE-OR-NOT/
This 'SOLDIERS-PRONE' to have tha 'loss column' of his record OVER-GROWN, got him 'losing hair' over this, and he coudln't reverse tha process if he OVER-COMBED/ (get it?)
I'll crack ya neck to EXPOSE-YA-BONE, caus ur FLOWS-ARE-KNOWN to be 'dumb' enough to 'call collect' on 'MOBILE-PHONES'/
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[eXiT mYsTeRiOuS BaTtLeR]
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.:The Mysterious Battler approaches his latest victim... and proclaims the win by forcing the hot stamp of NSC on his victims forehead... so that when he looks in the mirror he knows he is owned by CSN!.:
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