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The only way you at top of the bill is if im sayin "check please"..

~all i have ta say, wanna get on some more shit throw up a battle

updated my crew.. n the new additions-a-sniper, gave me lip n i was fixin-ta-knife-her
till i saw repteelay! shit.. new target, another bitch who cant take a diss-in-the-cyphers

repteelay? makin himself look stupid here.. so think ill call em "rep-delay"

who is this bitch he didnt check the threads
jumpin ta last page a get ya hit in the head
in a diss cypher, shit might just pop off, gotta take to the
streets like whitewalls
idiot you have no reason to speak. till night falls
im heavy in the game and i might pause...befor i slice yall

the message is readin, ur bleedin, bein in this position im in,
seein, the truth, n believin im jus heatin ur competition is slim,
heres the composition within, my lifes story, is it a novel?
prolly, so follow my lead, bein om my level is like wishin ur hittin the lotto,
it ain happenin, its a less than one ina million, chance to get it,
u cant stand to witness, this crew of 1 who can man the mission,
imagine the vision, ill take ur skill then kill it, make it mine n rebuild it,
heal it til ppl feel it, reveal it, im the realest on illest n i earned it i didnt steal it,

i'm grillin this dude with fire symboligy
your flows sub par and full of nothin but oddities
i'll take your soveriegnty,
and turn this to a hostage scene, you stoppin me
i got better luck remaking the song beef with prodigy

dis cat instrumentals couldnt flow his way out a wet paper bag round here text boxing skills b essential you dont only lack game son you have no street credentials/ I hit weak dudes like you wit hot text take your gurl and have hot sex instrumental so puzzy dude rock a kotex/ I cums harder than Lexington Steel on a young starlets grill turn my comp to dust like a sawmill instrumental and wack go together like low pro tires and 20 inch wheel

you git 'da bone', you prone to bad dreams an need a str8 jacket,
oxyMORON, profile say youz a "straight faggot"/
bitch you picked tha wrong nigga ta diss up in this cyphaa,
sadistic bitch i'll circumcise ya clit jus to excite yaa'/
outright out'write yaa,
how ya like mah first impression?
i'll leave you stuck on stupid like 'uhh' difficult ta answer question/
you faggot, fukk ass, outta luck ass, lil suck ass,
pretty nigga, bend it ova, see how long ya butt last ...

dis cat instrumental have a thing for the unknown you's probally a white dew from da burbs drinking starbucks and eating a blueberry scone When I'm done wit you yall be like E.T callin home wit yo phone/ Yo flows weak you wont go far your callin catz faggot you know you have to be gay to have gaydar while my text so tight it leave a virtual scar/ Your swagga wack yo text dont even cause a ouch I'm kick back Rick James style talkin bout fuck yo couch/

^alliteration murda

fukk fraudulent fake fools foreva - fo'real
feline fasad fronta' forfietin fa fukkin failin
frankly fillin fukkboiz fulla filthy flim flam
friends'fam, foes, freedom fighters fusin flames
for further fotter, frattage fat fukks fittin frames
flailin fairly flimsy-feelin facts for faction
fictional fairytales flatline forever fallin frantic
forcing forensic famine forsight functionally feeding fatallity

Ha dude dude droppin F's nigga yo flows aint fatal you's soft and drink cream of sum yung guy out of a dik like its a flesh ladle/ You's ridiculous like a white dude wit cornrows rockin a du-rag the type of cat so lame he cant get a date and hits parties stag the dude who wasnt most likely to succeed but be voted half a fag the same dude that lost his virginity to a national gepgraphic mag/

first of all, im not not white so whats ya racist obsession?
question...do i gotta kill you befo you learn yo lesson?/
you destined to die, fry on this site in wi-fi,
i'try to tell'em my flow futuristic like sci-fi/
you a wack imitation of a freestyla wit substance,
your verses fulla verbose jargon, incompetent redundance ...

Yo text remind me of a dash of Feminem mixed wit a hint of Necro you have shit flow all talk no show you couldnt see me in a battle if my ass was as big as fat Joe/ Bleed yo block wit da nickel plated chrome seperate your soul from it's home have yo momma cryin pickin up yo fitted full of brain matter that spilt out yo dome/ Your spits is outdated mines dont expire if yo mouthpiece was a Zippo you still couldt spit fire you could be on the same level as the hieght of a Giraffes pussy but lyrikally I'm still higher

Dabone?

This dude'll-get worked-if-he-ever..steps up, My doodles-just-murkin-his-efforts
have you 'spotted'.. The 22'll make this cat turn-to-a-leopard!!!
Have'em certainly-severed, now Dabone's left with his head spinnin without a shot-of-alcohol
snapped his neck, hes like the SUMMER time how i got-him-about to-FALL!!
Ive downed them all, yall niggas in here will get quickly dropped from my sickening-drops
GET THE GRAVES READY!! Cuz imma make like justin timberlake and put this "DICK-IN-A-BOX"!!!

bitch you wack