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use to create TAGZ, then I scrambled with GATZ//
busting with SCAT, now I handle real CATS//
do you feel THAT, you wont B-Last for a BLAST//
C-RAPS, are like CRAPS, wit D-ice (dice) and lapse (laps)//
go to school n get a D or a F, either way it ends in Death//
dead-end, nothing left, now you get the rest//
Y, not an A Or a B, cuz then B, you're a baby//
and like showers, may-be, get happy, and be a gay-g//

a-rap-newbie that attacks-through-these text... spits-he- writes/
cat-scraps-loose-leafs and-acts-moody yes... its-pre-cise/

i dun-heated these-boards like three-arsenists/
i com-pleted re-torts with re-tarded-shit/

these-cyphers are entertainment for me/
alotta these-writers are sededation-(boar me)/

dont-mind-me, not-spittin mettas just a similie/
approache-rhymes-free, got-hidden talent i keep the skill-in-me/

infinite ability, agility's will to drill-a-beat
thrill-with-feats and steal-the-speech foreal-i-freak
the nastiest-way rapping-a-page capturing-hate
from-those lacking-the-fame, dumb-hoes
acting-all-gay like i'm-the-reason ya rapping-is-lame?!?
you dumb-from-trees-son passng-the-blame
upset gay-bitches, just-get better-lame, cause check-it-whore
you're lines ain't-hitting, while i connect-fours like a checker-game

i'll deflect-ur-aim, where pre-text-became rejects-of-shame,
its EKOMS! respect-the-name,i'll be-next-to-maim and eject-a-flame,

rampaging thru bars as if i'm onslaughterin-topics,
this apparition knows that there's none-hotter-than-optics,

i cause an infinite echoe just to-mess-with-silence,
then burn down ur house~hold like domestic-violence,

as i displace-the-wack-alertin-calls-of-Athius,
i will spit-base-to-crack-the-earth-n-cause-a-radius

it may-be-bliss but lately-diss,
its your fate-we-twist at the age-of-six,
a mage-of-tricks can cause a rage-of-pricks,
engage-the-kicks to pause a cage-of-chicks,
and a rebellion against nazi's to sin-for-jews,
i'm constantly spittin whether i win-or-lose,
i'm croppin-fan-signs, just stop-n-stand-blind,
cuz im not against the war, i'm droppin-land-minds

i'm a street-rapper, make the song, then add the beat-after, I got the heat-factor, so i critique-bastards, with a discrete-laughter, scopes seek-rafters, and i choke greek-actors, tell em to speak-faster, i got my technique-mastered, a freak-disaster, in history a unique-chapter,here so long, i can claim dinosaurs were weak-adapters, i got these geeks-plastered, no screech-caster, i got a sweet-blaster, i'm ghost as well, so meet-caspor

3 bars? wat a cheap-bastard, keep the the deep-past-blurred,
let u sleep-backwards like dreams of a steep-pastor,

"i murda-to-die one-third-of-a-lie, unperverted-as-'thigh',im not EMINEM... but i heard-of-the-guy"
so instead i swerve-to-the-side,with a curve-to-ya-pride, u must be lost..let me serve-u-a-guide,

im trainin-a-beat, slayin-the-street, shyt im even sprayin-the-heat,
sit down n stay-in-ya-seat,i'll bend it back so u can lay-in-defeat,

your RACE is GAY, like two men-in-a-sports-car,
a switched style like the way im endin-this-forth-bar

Thunder Momentum, Steam Engine, were Not Stopping//
From the Beginning this is no Kentucky Derby, So Stop Jockin//

It?s like a Lunar Eclipse U might wanna stop Watching//
Our gravitational pull attract space dibree an other large rocks Dropping//

Levitational explosions cause Contents to start flip Flopping//
No Peace as we observe the Masterpiece of are Release//

Stingy as shit, guess U can say we play for Keeps//
Dun-n-Fury outta Reach see how we making Quantum Leaps//

run for cover as i stun n hover//
fun wit lovers got my gun above her//
we yearn for beef better learn to greif//
turn to theif stealin ya ferns n cheif//
i dont make-sense i take-cents, along wit ur paycheck n patience//
watch u shake-tense over dat lake-fence, while i smoke herb wit hatians//
double meanin to stubble cleanin//
i fumble bleedin wit humble breathin//

im drop it to ya mayn, while !!POP!! pop it to ya brain //
they sayin the mayns insane, hell lik rogain //
fuckin wit me? u beta stay off lik no mayn //
its no game, but u, OH SO fulla shame //
already u gon blow ya name, shit u already came // (think about it)
wo KNOW ya ass is lame, get ya ass burned by the flame //

U kno u can relate, no chance of debate //
Man i bake, the cook coke crack, mayn u foresake //

im a nazi//
shit dick like tits bitch snitch im a prick call me papi//
naughty nipples nickle nifty nuts//
slaughtering slippers sucking shitty sluts//

I'm mad-at-jest-n, its sad-n-stressing, like fads-of-wrestling//
my dads-n-shef-n, his lads-a-mess-n, I've never had-a-lesson//

i'd be glad-to-deck-him-since, I hit adoloscence//
average-in-essence, but i'm savage with weapons//

memories quite faded, my knifes quite jaded
you lifes mics traded, your writes quite aided

micz is downgraded, cause hes not like haters
you guys are traitors,suprised eyes to my creator

my rhymes supplies writers,disguise my fighters
demise my biters,grip 9s so u can fry tighter

surprise im brighter, the wise guy drier
depise all higher, cause you guys are all liars

im here to make statments, absolutely no conversations/
cuz when you make friends, behind ya back they always hatin/
i dont know about you but i'd rather be hated when i know im hated/
instead of finding out three months later ~down the road/
from a hoe clown ass nigga from down the road/
cuz as soon as i cant take it, down in the ground you go/
and im sprinting from the cops like i stole/
its a street code talk shit...then delt with//
lord knows, jusick is quick to melt shit//
dont get ya breath ripped outta ya lungs/
showing off for ya boys because you gotta gun/
please, ya nine milly with a beam between you and ya team/
aint scaring shit cuz all my guns start with machine/
i'll bring you all into my darkest dream/
while in the park with ya queen
cheesing hard cuz you seen ya daughter fall off the swing/
i'll spark n knock the duck off her jeans/
n leave you their shocked like this to hard to believe/

(It was a 4 bar post, 1 bar = 2 lines , you posted 9 bars i think.)