16 Lines Max
Verse Due The 5th
No Bullshit People.
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16 Lines Max
Verse Due The 5th
No Bullshit People.
Chekin In..........N.....N.....N.......n....n............
CHECK N IN
I could swear u Need Help witt Ya Battle scripts your Under~Aided::...
This Dick Rider Is Over~Mated..Watch His Neck Break He Animated::....
Head First To the Groin This Dummy Slip ....Like Poppin out His Mommies Slit::..
PlaTinum Record Ya Crew?.....Thats the Closest theyll come to a Solid Hit::..
Flippin the Keyboard Over you Might Come close to striking all Keys::..
U Might have Flexibile Joints when Force alone bust Caps Off Ya Knees::..
Summited a Battle rap for ya topic!! What we have here is a confused subject::..
Knew ud lose in ya check in..but still wanted results even though u flunked it::..
Runnin witt clowns got u droppin some real funny shit For a Verse::..
Squashin this Insect is as easy as Puttin my foot Down ..no needfor Full Force::..
Dull Swords and Rusty Shields Aint no Armor For a full waged War::..
closests youll come to me is On the Front Step Knockin On My Door::..
so if u Havent Heard It before i Suggest u See It Now::...
Couldnt Deliver a Strike If i Sent Help to Assist u on the mound::..
Compound Ya Grammar To Just a Bunch Of foil~ed Garbage::..
Rapbattles is Just a Meat field for Cannibal Biters Like U to Carnige::....
bribe one cudnt bribe a vote if he stuck a gun to ya throat//
anxious for blazing you, quick cuz ya games a hoax//
you’ll never win… this veteran’s vicious//
ya teams coming apart at the seams like tearin stitches//
preparin sick shit to flip on you dip shits//
makaveli is to sick scripts… as a piece is to clips bitch//
always unloading, foreboding to the fullest//
that dis cat an his verse will be sweating bullets//
but I aint gotta pack steal… that’s fa rill//
bribes getin weak in the knees when I flash the skill//
this Sav is ill… you’ll loose against him//
cause whenever there’s a bone to pick, I’m sick like rheumatism//
my strategy’s savagery, while canvassing ya burrows//
and it entails ya entrails scattering through furrows//
you can’t touch this… so ya better give a fuck quick//
when I bust this… I’m goin all out like ya luck is//
this is ya tourney, but I know ya worried about this//
cause I’m exposing this “boob” like Lil Kim’s outfits//
I outwit… even the sharpest cat, plenty harm in that//
when I’m testing ya cardiac- I’m expecting a heart attack//
ya sub par at rap… no way you can hang with this//
I never monkey around…. dangerous as an ape that’s pissed//
my language grips… to entertain the masses//
you’re a lame that spits shit that’s plain wackness//
never blast shit, cause you aint filled with villainy//
and this outcomes no doubt son… so the suspense aint even killin me//
ya know im ya hero...bribe be real//
in the Gravity of this situation… you’ll get ya weak flow revealed//
ya know mak is skilled, and my words are is the same//
all combatants hit the canvass when we cave in ya brain//
once I let loose in the fray... your loosin today//
but at least it’s against ya Idols like Ruben and Clay//
pure wrath, is full of holes like swiss cheese ..ya doomed
I got an appetite for destruction and I’m poised to consume//
avoid this or soon… ya room’s decorated in anatomy//
be mad at me… cause savagery’s how I defy Gravity//
What Happened To 16 Lines Max
U~O cant read rules.. so he is DQ'd
Bribeone1 (1-0) , UNDERRATED~OVERHATED (0-1)
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