[WRATH]

Originally Posted by Krucial Th1rt3en

Mr. J - The Clown Prince
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wen i kill u, youll dissapear into the night scene,
youll come up missing without a trace, Prince getting whiped clean.
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Nah_________________________

u get a gun, ill grab a knife, lets see who got the best aim,
if Mr. misses, my scalpal give em a sex change.
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Eh_______________________________

this guy probably cant scrap, and his whole pen game is subpar,
so if he say he greasey wit the hands, its bcuz he cant hang wit these bars.
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Nah__________________________
30-38? damn, u shouldnt ever start no rap beefs,
u cant erase your terrible record, but u shouldve thrown out your rap sheets.
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Right delivery punch isn't there _________________________________
i hate trolls, so he better not ever let me see him around,
catch this Joker on a dark night witta Bat, beating this Clown.
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Ok_________________________________

this boy gone need a doctor to check his heart,
Death by Quartering,
J will be separated into 4 corners like the Jack in a deck of cards.
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Shows promise
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twitter fingers, wit any beef i aint fuckin around,
all that hashtagging will have me out front wit the pound.
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Solid______________________________________

fire rounds,
dome shot, paint his head red, watch this clown die...
naw, Heath Ledger, now he can Die A clown.
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No connection ___________________________________ @Mr. J

Boy my style is that Yeah Pie, yours is looking like Bukkake.
I stuff peaches & cherries, while there are layers to you getting frosted fruitcake

Eh

pussy come get ya tubes laced or play the wall like a dental dam
ya whole future is spermicide from the occasional circle jerk sense of fam.

Sense of fam finish ruined something great

ya whole rhyme scheme is fucked & ya lines are wack as shit...we know.
truth is only time someone will call you commercial, is to show the benefits of cannabis on chemo.

Whats the connection?

this toy will bring that talk to an end, so stop thinking you acting real.
one peep and Ill knock off that top with Ms & crack you open like a Happy Meal.

M's?

now get outta here kid, or you can see what this style does.
you dont have the connection to land lines you always getting tuned out like dial up

I like this

I could grab the tool & spark & leave this sucker heated like a blacksmith
problem is you used to getting led on, ya whole career is basically being catfished

Nice


For a cold start that wasn't the worst verse ive ever seen @krucial

V mr J