Spems vs Illegal
 

12-22-2001

spems spits:

illegals logics~ so whack~ my verbal attack~ pushes back ~memories of hooked on phonics// given the turn~ tryin to learn~ literary wordplay ~my lyrical swordslay ~speaks in ebonics//
dialects~ with effects~ that perfects~ words to greaten ~without hesitatin//leavin you waitn~ for the rath of satin~ comin into ur mind ~to find~ thoughts to be aten//ur lyrical contents is that of nonsense~ cant comprehend ~like a steven king novel at the end// style so gifted~ verbal punches are twisted~ left tangled~ and strangled ~with no air to breathe// 180 degrees~ of verbal killing bees, across seven seas~ for one to concieve// i devolp thoughts~ into blood clots~ floodin chambers of your heart// ill diminish~ those who finish~ watch me ripp you apart// your sword is weak~double edge~polished with pledge~ but swung with no technique//ill jump from peak to peak~hiding waitng to sneak~ behind you~ the glare from my sword ill blind you~ casuing a game of hide and seek// i come from the sky~ way up high~ to pounce upon ur brow// i defeated and depleted~my missions completed~ as illegal asks how//
"SPEMS"
juebi's sword is whack



Illegal aka morpheus Spits:

Morpheus:"welcome to the real world "

you trying to iner rhyme~ ever line~ but it's still wackness and doesn't make any sense/
I don't hesesitae to kill fools who don't got enough sense to stay on thier side on the fense/
Here the difention of spems~wack rhymes~stupid flows that really shows~how simple he really is/
He tries to throw punches~but they never hit caues i'm too fast so you get nothing but mises/
Trying to make your lame verse longer by adding hypen's~your really are inferior to my mass amount of skill/
Jubei's sword cut's through your weak flows~Not even opening the bengging of my lines your another kill/
Small~ fragile~fulitile~your just to wack~ I can't comprehend how someone get's that lame/
You should never try to challange me~or there gonna be a fee~Your life is what is gonna be lived out in pain/


~:*outro*: Get up spems.......life pule weaking with every line that i'm spitting~*_______________ flat line* he's dead already when this began/
When you asked him before this battle what he should of did~ he said I should of ran/~