[trap.]

11-03-2001

bbig/gibb's verse:

wit EX-amples of ill~ness i leave thor with no "saliva glands" so he remains "spit~less"/
gets Ex'ed outta existence wit rhymes thaz quick and acid~ic/
wit an attempt to "mirror" bbig/gibb thor is un-equivalent to bbig's shit/
A.k.a tha 1 who gets slapped by vets who've exploded to tha top..wit world-ly spitz/
steady "trade"-in yo spitz so that u can be tha "center" of attention/
intergalatic rhymes that leave wack opponents in infinite suspension/
quote tha thor would leave me "speechless" cuz he aint got shit worth quotin cuz hes "pussy" like "heathcliff"/
nevermore, again will this wack vet witness a win, he couldnt "inject illness" into his verse wit a "dirty serenge"/
if any1 was on my level, a cheat would en-able them to see my status/
im contradictin his hand like a "geographiocal tangent"/


Thor's verse:

Have fun kid…

Ayo…
Your a bitch Bbig, don’t ever come half assed at me like you did again, follow man?/
My verse, you can see it but can’t touch it like I wrote it as a holl-gram/
Maul your clan, always follow you to see your verse and hurt it/
While your rhymes are off a little, mine are computer programs, cuase they word perfect/
Phuck your abstract style, trying not to hurt my feelings or something, shamed bitch/
Stick your head up your ass to make you see a different view of the same shit/
Gibb can’t even succesfully end rhyme, phucking whore text/
You wouldn’t be equal to my insides if we battled facing the same vortex/
I slain you, phuck the details to say the least I am hurtin ya/
Your verses?… scream second rate like bad interpreters/
See, up untill I dropped i thought it would be close, but you got no flow/
Thor the Tyrant is a film clepto, I simply stole the show!/

Blahhhhhhhh….hit me up, im out!