[~RustyGunZ~]

Hard work and dedication went into his verse, and after weeks of anticipation Sinacog finally cast the deciding vote in yung pasta sauces favor

One for the books

Here are some highlights from the battle

Blue Bayou

my vastness is vast; there’s a sadness in cats and in birds that chime
Turpentine, words that rhyme w/ serpent swine; I’ll ‘cut this dick head’ no circumsized

I’m the better brigade, whales cry while the leather is laid
a fine wine, better with age; ‘hood on my back’ like how sweaters is made (ko!)

I’m a drunken panda, slumpin santa frosted flakes and cheerios
Just ate some cereal; you’ll always be a ‘small man in the ring’ you rey mysterio

Sharp

My tunic horse-hair, visions of explored stares and the arcangel sword's glare
My guns are more fair; in the trenches, the 'banana hit you' like jungle warfare

Spider Man, Pizza time; God's judgement inclines the way I fell rhymes
John 6:69, powers divine to bring justice to 'Blue da Bad-die' like Eiffel 65

My uzi heaven-sent, sprays revenant. I'm on a sick path
suck my sick shaft; you'll get 'Six in your stomach' like a Six-pack