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son... c'mon... battles... ur makin it worse
cause ur draggin out the setups ^ more than an ALIEN verse
yo, I'm more popular than steve jobs funeral pyre
soon to retire emcees as sure as I'm Miles
my personal styles contain yours, my brainstorms
are like gale strong, one thought: your acrylic nails barely hang on
sorry to say son but I'm the best writer to grace this site
past or present, ghost or flesh, still just tryna say it right
embracing the fallen competition with the kinda arsenal
Iran is hiding from Israel, the plan is kinda sinister
I'll take out rappers top to bottom, best and worst
I'm about fresh as dirt and everybody else the worms
wanna be as beast as me? try and eat a dead piece of me
like a yoruba ritual, you still ain't fucking seeing me
I was the freshest in every era, you could never compare to me
my pen is terror, I write on the walls sick redrum rarities
disastrous when I think up a concept and deliver it fresh as
a baby yanked from the womb, I don't kid with my jests man
The rivers run red as communist russia, ominous signs
demolish designs and put cats back together like retarded optimus prime
half the pieces missing cuz I swapped them at the shop
you carry your stripes across the back cuz you got 'em on the job
lil whipping boy, I'll take it farther - flog ya, burn ya, torture
now you're turning corpse pale like goose feathers on my coattails
these kids wear metals like war vets but I've merked 'em all
any cat I battled should rock nothing but purple hearts
I showed evolve how to write fresh, $pit how to write harsh
Phly I gave wordplay and as an added favor turned his mic off
I helped feeble pass high school by unplugging him
Com, I helped unbutton his Brit style just for the fuck of it
Won ninety percent of my battles in the golden age of text
and the 99% are the retarded voters who botched the other ten
Every battle I've ever entered has been flex by default
emcees left dead on the spot, I guess i'm just fresh to a fault
this dude never tasted pussy hes too scared to lick it
only time we see meter made is when fat bitches writing us tickets
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Blame ur weakness when i Attack nines, youll duck once i blast mines,
Last time his verse was off the meter, it was how consistent he can drop whack lines.
two cats with wack nameplays, I can hardly pick who's wacker
first off, the only joe that matters is the one dying from cancer
and you can't frazier punches right either ricantheoryz, it's unfortunate
repping the red, white, and blue territory america will never incorporate
etc.
since you guys cant string together a win, you low life cheaters
try to measure up.. by dropping 30+ lines in a row like Meters
^ this dudes been killin shit, lines that stack bunches
Gwaps been OWNING the cypher. i.e making it his by droppin 100 wack punches
if only that made sense, must be all that hard white crack he's smoken
this dohpe head couldnt kill this cypher.. if he was a mod wit rhymes wack as Token's
naw Toke's a champ, you're a no name vet, ridin dick wit those fish lips puckered
n I'm glad you changed ya name back..
so we don't have to see for the millionth time, "aye guys remember me? this is rupture"
This bitch can't make shit happen, he ain't rupturing shit
The only thing you're making bust is dude's when ur sucking a dick
I'm usually coming equipped, got the strong hits to rattle ya temple
The fixture of your broken skull is the only time your packing metal
Now let this faggot settle, catch his breathe before he explodes into pieces
No body wants to see Rupture happen, fuck rapping he's getting thrown like some old sneakers
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