okay then.... 10 bars- 2 rounds
I dont play that you got all night to write shit,
but I'll wait...
ready when u are...
suburbansinner
gem n eye
okay then.... 10 bars- 2 rounds
I dont play that you got all night to write shit,
but I'll wait...
ready when u are...
fuck waiting.. if you want it you can get it, but if not, dont gotta spit it
I smoke a cannabis stick, youd smoke a hand fulla dicks
Aint from NewYork, and never been a fan of the Knicks
Suburbansinners a niche, another lyrical glitch
I gotta mayo covered flow and pullin Miracle Whips
I make it critical quick, you couldnt pencil a script
To big, belittle my shit? a hoola hoop couldnt fit
Black and white like a newsprint, Im duo through like a two wit
And pack a crew, madullas split, two different shoes just to prove it
Im a lucritive neusence, a kung fu grip ninja buddahst
Your shits more hebrew than Judas, a little stupid kid jew bitch
dude i got banned on my other fucking screen name and i think it's just cuz i had 4 battles, but they coulda dq'd me instead of banning me
whatever i'll just battle what the fuck...
well? your move burbon....
"be patient bitch my comp is fucking up cuz i clicked on your damn profile"
dude, youve got ten minutes... its only ten bars, I could shit 50 by now
hahaha you gotta be joking.. seriously,
I'll leave your head smoking.. thinking deliriously,
Your rhymes are recycled and old,
They belong with my grandpas bicycle,
But I know you need to keep hold of the only few lines you have... so sad,
Cuz your momma had to write it.. with the help of your dad,
You totally blew the battle with the last line.. I know you had to get racist at times,
Thats the only card you could possibly pull,
You got no other diss on me.. the truth has been told...
"You totally blew the battle with the last line.. I know you had to get racist at times," those were to seperate lines, so i got 10
"to seperate lines"? get hooked on phonics bub.... you mean "two"
Suburban couldnt blurt a verse to twerk Gem
He's worse than churches searchin for a purse to burst in
A merged twin's about to jerk your nerves and it's curtains
It's certain my sermon erks your verses when first in
I'm burstin with a purpose sure to reverse trends
No person or curb could swerve my works, nor a nerd- sin
I serve bitches by the verb and thirst to curse them
Dirt denims couldnt hug my nuts like you skirts been
Im the worst in the world to nurse a girl with a sure grin
Because your words are softer than a poem written with nerf pens
Man your flow is way off.. like when people jump off buldings,
After my verse you choke and cough.. and your brain hit the ceiling,
Spittin lies through self glorification.. it's your specialty,
Trying to mentally fuck men through masturbation.. I will not let you wrestle me,
Don't even touch me.. your not worthy, your a joke,
Fuck wit the verse you see.. and you'll croak,
a lil advice to you boy.. don't take jobs, keep the hobbies,
I hope you don't plan on making money.. your verses are sloppy,
So lemme finish this shit up,
You obviously wrote the lyrics to try to get you knocked out and your eyes shut.
you idiot you knew i meant two, you don't talk shit between rounds
Im sorry, but your flow sucks almost as bad as your spelling...lol
plus I wouldnt talk shit between rounds if it didnt take you a half hour just to write 10 bars.... loser
dude your a fuckin faggot just cuz your rap sucks doesn't mean you need to talk shit.. UPPIN FOR VOTES PEOPLE #1 AGAINST THIS BITCH
"this bitch?" my lyrics flip a cake made a bisquick
Im this sick, your pannies gettin twisted and dickless
You little prick, you wish you had me licked, it's a misfit
I shit pitches by the fuckin bricks and I piss rips
come on, vote people
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