vs Positive Flow
Im impending doom trapped in a man's frame…
Youre a fag with a fat dame - still usin FLOW as half of ya rap name
Any thought of scoldin me's got ya boltin for cover
Scrappin that idea like it went n insulted your mother
Each quote is a thunderous, ominous blow
Shit…ask me for an old ladies name and I wouldn't posit a Flo
Just half a tidbit rattles this dimwit…
Judgin by ya gay rep, im not surprised you got saddled with it
ron's masochistic, you're a slow vet
That'll get beaten over the head with punches that ya don't get
I roast sets, n as for this slob
In the company of greatness, is the closest youll ever get to havin a job
You're not strong when demanded…
Cuz you're offin ya own world…like ya sat back n dropped atom bombs on ya planet
Pos aint hot enough to stop a decent threat
He's the Mighty Ducks in the playoffs - he aint even got to Freisen yet
See - im from the bay, but now i got a new town
So the Pimp of The Year aint got a problem knockin Drew Down
Im bringing sweet dementia
In the form of a pre paid chincheck for that wack shit youll spit on the beat I sentcha
Im a recognized genius, you couldn't be more incompetent
Go to the ends of the earth and you'll still be my polar opposite
You're a fockin' trendsetter jockin vest sweaters
Getting Pearl Jam necklaces while I rock the lead better
Its ironic - that I could be strong at outwritin this pawn
…and still have a bitch of a time stiflin yawns
Mass opinion on ron n this triflin' loser…
All Ayes on me - Pos's at 20 Nots faster than boats with nitrous boosters
Im a hard hitter that'll scar quicka
You only serve a social function as a waiter at ya crews Barmitzvahs
Im a fuccin McSorley in a rap
That'll have ya nursing injuries when I come with an orderly attack
To leave ya bones purple, ya too slow, urkel
An outta place square peg that just doesn't fit in with most circles
I slaughter cats just for bein barely rockin'
Pos'll follow soot like the chimney sweeps in Mary Poppins
Each punch is a chest cesarian
So tryin me's a less fruitful enterprise than star trek gone vegetarian
Im out to freakin kill with emceein skill
Hammerin home next level shit that'll strike you as bein ill
Foes rue the day they chose my crew to go thru
Im the head of a warrin commission that got Kennedy's ghost spooked
Ya girl's girth is providin a fallacy
She's the universal answer to all ya problems but shes the size of a galaxy
I got pos second guessin, Im the type to smother first
The last of a dying breed…while he rocks hypercolor shirts
It's a waste to put my clout with this homo
Cuz any strain of hope flow had went out with the Dodo
In the spotlight, its true that drew failed
He flopped in the commercial setting like that Do the Dew whale
vs Serge
That’s enuff talk, Paco…
Get your ass in the back, and grill me up a 7layer n a steak soft taco (pronto!)
Tryin ta come straight at a net god…
You’re gonna need a lot more than some booze and the fake gangsta head nod
But - I can see why ya adopted that position
You thought the fix was in cuz your parents make coffee for a livin
Im all for mackin, but if the maid wants a relationship…let her
You’d make a dashing couple evadin’ immigration inspectors
Shit - I’ll rank you to your face…
Cuz, listen – clowns aint gangstah…n neither’s spelling “gangsta” with an h
Fans bank on your disgrace - you aint got the style to bump me
You’re falling prey like lemmings that cliff jump in falcon country
Face it - If rap skills were a match factory, duke
A pyro with a nicotine addiction’d book more matches than you
At half id take this rookie
Unless of course we’re picking lettuce, fittin ten kids in a truck, or playin hookie
Step up n get slammed to the floor
On some “what the FUCK did he haveta look at the camera for?”
You got a placid face of limited age…bad news
Once you graduate, you have a date with minimum wage
It makes sense ya not chipper
I would be too if I hadta rock a fade from my mom’s lawn clippers
Im the type to make a hoodvet lose sleep
While the train that ran ova ya face was at least a good ten dudes deep
From now on, anything you say on this site is iffy
I just aint hearin shit from an illiterate immigrant lionel richie
Peep exactly how fast my words dance
Ya genius wasnt to be denied…it didn’t get past the first glance
You werent ready to gun for the boss
So...git on, n ill hit you up if n when I need my comforter tossed
vs Square
Ya style aint catchin’ pound at a dogshow....
That shit’s a radical departure from Ill like Nazi’s jettin’ outta Chicago
You lack all the angles you'd need to make a square
Only stay in a float cuz you’re homeless and street parades are rare
Get ready to move, Son. My shots be on point
I want square dancing to rival a southern honkytonk joint
You don’t spit hogwash, that’d be a bold yarn
You spit the machines that clean the stables for the whole farm
Your opus is plain - learn to focus your aim
Each line of mine’s an Aria that puts our lovely hostess to shame
KS just aint given ya status security....
While I Prowl a hostel environment that beats backpackin’ in Germany
My ruse is to punish the least brightest student among us
On the evolutionary ladder I’d lichen you to a fungus
Vets attest to ma weaponry, you’re just depth to the legacy
Of the smart Alecs I turned to Ferrell on SNL Jeopardy
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