Quote:
Originally Posted by Barcotic
aka Patrick
ur verses annoy. no one's ever asked Swerve for a pointer
I spit lines that ppl go 'ohh' for.. while U go 0-4 since '04 vs Destroyer
Ooh shit here we go
ur mom says ur obvi' a clown. proly the town jesta
even ur own Sicily View to die, and ima toss ya body in Mount Etna
Sis...silly?
it'll be a bumpy ride as i switch vans. im a sick man/hostage driver ..
bitches like u leave claw marks all over my Trunks -Chris Benoit's attire
Eh
if the trigger move, there aint a single dude the metal fears
ima put that Long Nose to ur head & Finish u. Geppetto's here
Heater
then put a Clearcoat on ya coffin to brighten the paint up...
U'll put a Clearcoat on too, and roc it all night at a gay club
Loool
wanna go 10, pat? naaa. even 12 is for softy fags
im goin Max, Pacioretty? u'll get carried out in a hockey bag
Good enough
go off urself. i want the belt n tbh, well im a guy feared
diss for Dispatcher gonna have to call ALL the help to survive here
Not a fan of the wording but solid
ur a novice guy. even ur hottest line isn't felt, kid
plus i could Wing this verse knowing ur too occupied w. the zelph vid
Solid
NO ext
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I'm not you Barc, not pulling up shit archived and stored,
But you went 16?!?!? Great...now how many of those lines are yours?
Batter up
You got your old ass beat, there's not much to do son,
Last week, Credenza antique...this week I smash you through one.fat wife
Good enough
You'll call the voters dumb, yea dude you're quite the charmer,
Think about it.......
The wordplay is over their heads, but understood by Cot the gardener?
... is his name cot?
Look fraud, I run with blades, you aint busting tops,
Step wrong and one uppercut'll turn that chin strap into mutton chops.
Not bad
The teeth tatt? Lame as fuck, cant get it reversed bitch,
If you wanted to carve bites into your skin...you had plenty of verses.
Okay
Got all the flavors of led, I'll pull up on you solo,
And squeeze 31 between the numbers like the baskin robbins logo.fat wife
Between what numbers?
You're a plebian Cro, I'm above you...I aint sorry,
I'll leave you pushing up daiseys...that your coworkers can maintain for me.
Theres a accent that makes this not rhyme to me.
I'm in the summer of my youth, you'll get hacked and slashed,
So only way I'm seeing Cro's feet...is with a toe tag attached.
Okay
V cro
Bleak had me excited for this battle. It was cool but i came in ready for a lot more violence.