da.relapse.lp wrote:Fake rappers I murder first, searching for their made patterns; weak spitters I burn/
I’ve seen beans fitter than Scotty; I gotta use karate cause this potty kid never learns/
I’m the diamond in the dust, yeah, rappers find them and lust, don’t be jealous/
When I read your shit, I “fell-as”leep: what the fuck were you thinking, fella?
You’re a highway accident, you lack content & your whack facts present your weak side/
Please stop rapping, it’s just not happening; what’s sad is that you only speak lies/
Going for Naomi, homie? Or was that another one of your internet pictures?/
The forum scriptures are too advanced; Naomi, go hit her: I know you want to lick her/
So you claim you worked out to be fitter? If you meant rap from that, I must beg to differ/
I’ll kill like Slim “Quitter-ed” Everlast; your loss so big it’ll be published on his Twitter/
You ask the meaning of life: it’s so real MCs can seal wannabe’s into the dungeons/
To slay you, it’s just fun and games to gun my game: as Jay said: this town I’m runnin’/
When you were born, your poor mother exclaimed: “Oh my goodness, what a treasure!”
Your dad added: “Let’s bury this treasure for leisure; it will give me immeasurable pleasure.”/
Your lyrics are pure-shit, if you ever got a record deal, it’d be from Collipark/
Well, you’d be satisfied with your crappy rhymes and what real emcees call folly art/
Anonymo was the first domino, no homo, but you look worse than a normal bozo/
If ever I was forced to collaborate with you, I wouldn’t salivate: I’d probably go solo/
You labeled Solace a faggot, but ask the conclusion of the battle: which user had it?/
We’re not the camera whores with lateral pores, don’t deny the shit, it’s sad isn’t it?/
I shouldn’t combat you with long raps; it’s a strong fact that it’s cruel to fight a pussy unarmed/
But don’t be alarmed, I’ll finish this quickly; you sickly? Afraid of the inflicting harm?/
You seem confused in your life, what strife is fucking plaguing your mind?/
Perhaps God’s creating a sign? Oh wait, you are atheist, forget my previous line/
If my rhymes above made no sense to you, hand me a crayon, I’ll draw the shit on paper, bitch/
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$(@TTY B@Y wrote:i'll beat you for the second time .. i caught you checking my
post count .. you're still in the force, you're only seven shy
from becoming a soldier on this site, no wait, i tell a lie
you ain't ever gonna be a soldier .. 'cause you ent recognised
hope i don't have to tell you twice, like your sig, "ready to die" .. ?
a wannabe BIG, also like in your sig, "you must be dreaming"
your avatar is a cartoon, so you're a kid, you must be teething .. ?
i'm not teasing, you must be cheesed off, that your dick is never pleasing
the ladies, man you're feening .. and you never catch their feelings
a little virgin boy .. just come back at me when your rap's appealing ..
the fact you're feeling like you can come at me is a shock, it's
time for you to drop it, i'll finish you like snooker, you're in my pocket
stop it, come hither and sit down on my couch, you're crap, tell me
why the fuck you would wanna call yourself .. "DA RELAPSE LP"
three cat's yelling would sound like "the sound of music"
compared to you and your mic, you even know how to use it .. ?
having it near you mouth is abusing it, your breath will melt it
i felt it, all the way from england dawg, no wonder the girls repel it
you can't sell it to me, or anyone on this earth, i'm swell it's
like your battling a broken wrist; you would think i spoke in gist
i will take you like a can of beans, smash it up and open it
watch your insides pour out, think twice before you call out
on this site again, you poor louse, you must live in a whore house
aids infected and sore now, i've left you with nothing but bones
so shut up now, you ent got a chance, it's like you're fucking with clones.
25 lines. 3-0 KO, 4-1 KO, 5 to win if it reaches there... Vote!
