Week 1 - Nigma vs. NYCSPITZ - NYCSPITZ WINS BY NS
 

Season 2

Rules

Verse Due Date - Thursday 23:59 PST

Voting Deadline - Sunday 23:59 PST

Line Limits - 16 - 48 Max can be higher if both agree

Voting - Must vote on 3 battles and post voting links in this thread , preferably edit it in the check in

If you don't vote on 3 battle you will be given a loss
If you lose by votes and don't vote on other battles you receive a one week suspension


Topic

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GoodLuck @Nigma @NYCSPITZ

Dope pice, g/l my nig

http://www.netcees.co/showthread.php?t=19405

http://netcees.co/showthread.php?p=1...d=1#post160824

T'will be an honor sir

lotus pose check,



When you spread your wings some people say it's blue or it's black
but possibly this dichotomy isn't true to the facts
Former beta males leading wolves who move in a pack
cuz only presence in the moment can illumine your past...


Picture a cherub smiling sitting on a rain cloud now
Reading Aristotle and Plato 'til his brain goes wild
Molding thoughts of witty ken 'til his brain grows dim
Atheist. It's pretty zen to see his playdough grin.
Nonplussed. Envious. He watched humans do the evilest things
Ego and Id injected humanity - needle extinct
Ozymandias outcast, extolling Veda words
As this crepuscular crescent...
carries herself over a forest of cicada chirps.
He's low down, grown now, Dharma wheel to his left
Bio-mutant. Chrome chip chin that peels on his cleft.
Humanity's boiling point. Scream and reach for a breath
when Judas' jolly poise poisons the feel of his flesh
Amidst moribund matrices and agents of death
Endorphin energy rush, now he's praying again.
Hebraic or Greek? Somewhere between his faith was entangled
His mind's manacles shattered by the most graceful of angels...
Satori opens, bringing enlightenment to the found and the lost
He hears evil in her wings and sees the sound in her cough
Missionary work for seconds then she'll lounge in her loft
Angel bitch. Probably licks and gets down like a dog
She grips his neck - feign peace and rock the thoughts of a Gawd
Jettison divisions...the prison and ivy of thought
listen to the silent stream murmur, listen to death
He visited the God Monks and felt a grip in his chest
The life fountain flows EVERYWHERE, trip on the test
Vicious Vinyasa -
"Vimalikirti has reaaaaaaaaaaally big dick for Tibet"


Morality's malleable madness is minted by men
Sunken in this makeshift marsh that's tinted with zen.






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Ext fawk. I wont let you and your luscious flow down spitz