It's June 05, 2024, 01:10:43 AM
hey KILL, you might have taken this wrong when i called you a BITCH, i meant as in FEMALE cuz you got one of them saucy attitudes that can get ur ass locked in a trunk over night.........chill u the fuck out nahmean.....teach you sum respect.....how u gonna hate the man that taught u ur shit, like u high and mighty now, aint no one above an ass whoopin, and aint no student ever been one up on their teacher....and them super text verses ur writin is ass homie, shit dont impress nobody cept a crew of them super text bitches, yall need tyo learn what a beat is and how to flow wit one for u try claimin emcee......textceein is a fake faggot lil hobby made up for u lil nerds to try and touch the hip hop life style.......but yall just get laughed at by anyone who knows a damn thing about it.......CLOUD 9 = a buncha nerdy ass bitches who done read encyclopedia britanica and tried to make it rhyme, props though for getin that text cee shit down to perfection, maybe you and Jewel can collab on a poetry book......BITCH[/i]
Grewsumgrews back-in-dis-shit, took time off ta start smackin-his-bitch//till she's blue and black-in-her-hips, then let mack-hit-this-bitch//this chic is mean-wit-a-deep-throat, tap her spleen-for-a-c-note//the last remaining human being-wit-a-mean-flow, smokin green-till-eyes-seem-low//eat emcees like a beast at a canible feast, then decease-ya-kin//shits nasty when theres grenades beneath-ya-chin and i release-tha-pin//i dont need-a-gat i preach-tha-facts & lead-tha-packs that eat-cha-fags//too mean-infact now that this teams-intact, leave skin ta bleed-&-crack//but lotion-wont-help, i'm your daddy have u fearin the motion-from-belts//spit acid, a potion-that-melts cats who's devotions-not-felt//prove you do not-control when my words straight pop-ur-soul//my shits so hot that when it drops, i suggest you drop-and-roll//melt ya squad like nuclear weapons on bomb-jets, stoppin ya noncense//think you can compete, well not-yet, so check urself kon-cept//our devious-thoughts leave dudes leakin-in-spots, hearts needin-a-shock//parents pleadin-ta-stop, but we graffic leave nuttin but fragments in funeral plots//
finally...I'm tired of this. I could beef with you for a while now, for somehow Mack ain't postin up lil diss verses makin this lyrical like he does with frontin newbies, wonder why (oh yeah...I ain't worth ya time and you got bigger fish to fry lol ). So I 'ma stop this...except for if you bring up something interesting
GAREEFA.....Dat waz a cute verse.....Now get on before U get spit on.....
Don't talk it...do it...
therefore the info i gave m dogg fa ya battle gunna hit even harder....
WHat did i say about elite? I aint scared? I said that bout cloud 9 & MD.. dont trip.
lol Mack...I hope you didn't invent new shit cause spreadin lies is not how to get votes