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id only consider u lethal cause ur "efficient-with-gas"
"silent but deadly" lmao yea ur real bitchin-with-raps
im just nursin-this-smug-vet, kurses A.M.E.? dude ur the worst-in-his-club-yet
whyve u always got those homo ass lines? u must be well versed-in-the-subject

i leave precise lookin PAIL so put ya words-in-the-BUCKET,
u stay on kurses dick... if he whipped it out u'd have urges-to-suck-it,
i'm well versed in all, see SUBJECTS u wouldn't know if i was teachin-a-CLASS,
precise lyrically so RECYCLED i'd pull ya rhymes out if i reached-in-the-TRASH

i recycle? lol but uve bit my lines dude uve been a leech-in-the-past
it was when u battled me! ur styles forced man n im breaching-it-fast
no need to-mention ill destroy the "luitenant" in just a few-seconds
wont even use-weapons, his styles simple n "bare ass" like nude-flesh-is

All this ass talk has Precise elevated and warm/
Your lust for the butts is celebrated with porn/
Seldom hated and scorned since the day I was born/
My brain is deformed, you can tell by the way that it storms/

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im legendary.. n his brain-is-deformed from a phrase-in-the-lore
he was a great-kid-before, but im gonna have to break-em-in-four
since the day-u-were-born.. ur mother prayed-fer-a-cork
ta seal that shit up! cause now she dont got enuf faith-to-abort

i cut crap cut back givin em the right to strut-gats
the slut-facts that all u but-cracks can't rap so shut-traps

this shit i-spit like no silence penertratin this violence
so try-this i give u one last chance but dont cry-bitch

hey man, i'll strike twice with the mic, christ, your
outta the 'ballpark' this ain't a suprise-fight your
"nice try" won't cut it, no 'small parts'
i spike pikes into you until you see a white light and
'fall hard' grab your cadaver and slice right, no more
is your smile like the guy from 'Walmart'

i will demolish your knowledge with 'ease 'your a pathetic 'MC' upon
it i'll abolish your paramedic's 'degree' with 'disease' of 'frees'
forgotten like a Polish 'disease' i'm appolled at
stalling your oddest 'defeat' kissing my 'feet' in 'defeat'

'sicker prevails' even now with no sound, its something you can't avoid,
any 'victor fails' i'll lyrically toss you to the ground and destroy the
'Richter Scale'

while i am 'stomping my claws' and 'disrupting your clan'your trying to climb but i'll 'stomp on your hand', you winning is a 'constant demand' sell weed for 'ounces on farms' its a law thats prime its a conflict with man laws are
broken dude, safe to say your 'response are bland' you 'ponder my plans', i 'plunder ya palms' fight you at a Stadium can't punch or attack now your 'thunder is gone'

My mom told me when you Bang dynamite Da Bitch
so when i hang cliff hanger style wit Da Fifth
Master of this Rap If i say ya Name Is Toby
I'll whip ya ass with all of my Banging Homies

I 'redefine sick' when I leave 'spines split' with 'lines I spit', make your rhymes get ripped transformed from scripts to 'stripped bits'. Your reign will 'end quick' when attacks of 'pain hit' bitch you aint sick your just a 'faggot prick', its useless to 'try to flip' this cause I prove ruthless while you are still the 'same bitch'.

your diss will miss bitch caz what i hit with is bullet tips to 'split hips' in the darkness of the world its with darkness that i 'fight' bringing
'sight'that open eyes and turn the blindness into 'light' with words i 'write'

the penetration of my raps break any concentration getting full attention of psychoath patients while delivering lectures in sessions, your the reflection of garbage while i am something close to perfection i was the savage who gave god the blue prints on how to creat the nations, make the bible sound incomplete with my revelations while your bitch ass chokes from lirical strangulation, i was responsible for the death of kennedy now i am planning obama's assassination, connect with the devil while i am in meditation.

im QUICK WITH IT when i SPIT FIRE// i EMIT LIQUID like splash's from OLYMPIC DIVERS// ITS SICKININ how THIS KID can INSPIRE VETS to RETIRE// fallin down heads SPINNIN LIKE SICK SKY DIVERS//

TACTICAL ASSASSIN, beyond AVERAGE WHEN IM BLASTIN, FASTENED with 10 HANDGUNS, im STRAPPED FOR INFRACTIONS with the law if THEY ASKIN bout the body in THAT TRASHCAN, soulless BASTAD WHEN IM SCRAPPIN, they face is EVERLASTIN, and im BOXIN LIKE a PACKER// im nuts, ATTITUDE is CHARLES MANSON//

Mindset of Manson, yeah I'm evil as fuck/
My art's too heavy to hold, better easle it up/
The needle is stuck, euthanasia isn't lethal enough/
Too many feeble people to crush and legally snuff/

ugh... not likin how that turned out lol

If u wanna be Evil Im holdin Classes
Just Ask this Priest Holdin masses..
with a quire full of boys with Swollen asses
Fuck this Rhyme Scheme Im Rollin past it..

Its easy 4 u people to see..
U should leave the bein Evil to me

im sick, malicious, twisted, viscious,
givin stitches, make em dig their ditches,
make em sit right in it,
have em shakin, til they shit they britches,
put em in pain til they hit they limit,
stick a rigid, blade in and twist it,
sorry but this is..
what's best for business..

Best business, grabbin titties, who's breast is this?/
Molest digits, stretch physics with this text fitness/
Is it too early or late, caffeine's got me guessin/
I just fucked a verse, who wants sloppy seconds?/

TheRuckus wrote:Best business, grabbin titties, who's breast is this?/
Molest digits, stretch physics with this text fitness/
Is it too early or late, caffeine's got me guessin/
I just fucked a verse, who wants sloppy seconds?/

You can't FUCK-with-this-great, I've had enough-of-your-hate, you fucking suck, there is NOTHING-to-rate, but i'm STUCK-with-an-8, by RUCKUS-the-fake? who says he can tell there is talent in the stuff-that-i-make, he better ADJUST-his-mistake, CRUSHING-his-fate, UPPING-the-pace than I BUST-in-his-face,

j/k