Dockspitz vs The Dead Poet
 

08-16-2004

Dockspitz

wack vebals around me that stink like shit,
and you reek of it, sniff, cuz ya might be deaf but you'll be seeing this

so peep

smash in your heart with a key note
box you in, and leave just enough space for ya carcus n ego
you rhymin those lines is like shaq with a free throw
get my pen under your skin, (joe pesci) now imagine casino
no more sign language after me spillin ya red sauce
you'll only be doing body language once i finish choppin that head off
just mad wack, and i understand why you don't know this
like crowded restrooms in clubs, you ain't hearin your own shit
embarrassin you so bad duke........
ya moms comes down stairs to the basement n bitch slaps you
oh and should i mention the homo shit i could prove?
and show this whole board your gay, bi.. the time you lose
see i try to teach, but nah, you stay faggin
make me beat your so bad i get charged with gay bashin
the poets a hood kid? why you be tryin it?
yea your gutter, gutter like ya lines are all in my recycle bin
so bitch stop, your done, check ya wrist watch
cuz i'm so ahead of my time my skull gives off a tick tock.....



The Dead Poet

screw it i ain't even corecting anything...just punching these keys.

Mr. Keystylistic mystic, spray sadistic sato masochistic tid bits
You want to rip this? Kid couldn't finish a sentence in texas...
Dockspits get ripped like gowns on a prom date...
Left shook like Michael J. Fox in a earth quake...
I punch keys like invotories in poice acadamies...
Who ever declared you allah was speaking blasheme:(
Aite that line was weak, but in a key i hit anything...
that means i'll damage you splean and shatter ya screen...
Mr. boon dock get up rocked and socked...
then spun out the cipher like faulty clocks...


blah thats what i got in 20 mins. :(