i aint known for battlin' chicks, but i hit this bitch with his perses
this cunts sad, only thing worst then his sig is his verses
*nah*
he tried to get close to stars so we left this bitch gone in space
I'd say hes a spitting image...but thats just the shit on his face
*nah*
yeah we nod our heads, but thats in disgrace to dis bitch `N
he could say his whole verse again....and we still wouldnt listen
*funny but weak*
he wanna catch a win, but were only gonna throw D pebbles
we'll neva see eye to eye that u suck, cuz ur bologna* level
*nah*
this cunt claimin' his drops are dope, but im claimin' they atleast shit
he's no man, his wife brings home the bacon.....and his fatass eats it
*damn no*
vs
U dope? Slow your horses, ur facts are off track, fake
boards have this joc key’d fast, cause’n him2 error his race
*meh*
Ur bars are outta place, existents in text is distantly faint
Ya verse? ‘~‘A crook’d slate,
if u replace ur words w/ ‘-’ they’ll never pass as straight
*omfg i liked this*
My text’ll put u in a blender, have this fruit made
Help from u….Y?.
My verses digest ya corpse, no need for LMN aid
*nah*
Ur flows ice bitch………wipe the floor w/ ya text b
N drench u in ur own defeat,or is that why u got cold feet?
*lol*
U aint at top state, punches reign upon u, ruin’n ya figure
Hard Knock? sit ease..
..u think u rank high in ya place, when Ny look’d down’n spit ya
*meh finisher*
this was mediocer battle... i thought D came a bit better but all in all nothing much to offer ...
V// D