5-10 bars (10-20 lines)
30 minute time limit
blind spit
check in when u see this
ill check in when u do
no crew votes
KayOhh
kuniva
5-10 bars (10-20 lines)
30 minute time limit
blind spit
check in when u see this
ill check in when u do
no crew votes
Aight, I'm checkin in...time ta through this beef on tha bbq, n spark the shit up
i dont really know what ur tryin to say, but anyway heres my check in, both our verses due at 6:10
"fuckin you up with hit afta hit"
"stickin you up with clip afta clip"
fuck you and the name that you bit
Comon, I'm dun, put ur lame ass shit up, les go!!!
i think its about time to murder this mothafucka kayohh
when u die no one with mourn u like they do Kato
this nigga probly gonna spit the minimum ten lines
he sent me a pm, askin me to lend rhymes
i was like aight, but not my best stuff
he was like, thats fine but i messed up
i said, i know dawg, dont be mad, ur from BC
so when i battle u, ill be sure to go easy
maybe when ur nineteen ur get really lonely
but when im that age ill be drinken wit homies
hey dawg, because ur older than me doesnt mean u can compete
the only way this mothafucka could even compare is ta cheat
and hes a lier to, says hes a mothafuckin engineer
between me and u, everyone knows whos the henchman here
u cant compare with my lyrics, its suicide to even try
gods on my side, and hates u, haha, only heathens die
if he even goes the maximum twenty lines ill be suprised
his only goal in this battle, is ta try not ta die
this bitch is maken a silk coat, look like a damn stone
i crushed through his jello, wait, that was a handbone!?!?
Despite, you pre-write, what you type, Im hop’in you can resite, somethin tight, I like,
I’d ask you to suck on this here hairy cock, but you seem like, the type, ta bite,
Posin as a D12 member, tisk tisk, didn’t wanna battle a celebrity, but you insist
I carefully calculate this, creating a collaboration like a chemist,
Your only punches are KayOhh, is a gay hoe, whatever you say bro,
Your lines are too immature, they even be soundin like they written with cray-o
la, Fuck the front lines, I belong on center stage, cuz my inner rage,
holds greater weight, turnin this thick paper to a thinner page;
You should go back to resite refine, your ragitty rhyme so its like mine,
So when it comes fight time, youre able to rock a tight chime;
Cuz right now, its like a loose hoe, its sad how you refuse to go,
Despite all my intimidation, I enjoy your determination,
Its cute how little you, is fuckin wit big me,
Lines so powerful, they jus snapped you like a twig gee,
I don’t care what y’all say, this dudes rap belongs in a ballet,
I’m done with this wannabe gangsta, where’s my vallet...
what the fuck was that, hey can an op give me the win, he spit only 3 lines
never mind, i guess that was just a lameass joke
n jus ta let you know, im workin right the fuck now mutha fucka, as an engineer, hahha
hahaah...ouch....u jus got rocked! Can I get some votes up in here???
haha, keep swayin votes nigga, thats how u lose them
I don't think I need to, but technically, thats what you be doin there ^^^
what the fuck are you talkin about, did u hear me go, haha, i ripped his ass, its over, now can i get some votes up in here?
no.
u didnt.
cause i dont try to sway.
aight chill son... uppin for voter here, not swayin...
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