Rd 1 - DownDeep vs Soulstice

[trap.]

DownDeep
when Deep spits lamas blush...
Soulstice walked in expectin victory; now his whole manner hushed
this verse rushed...
and still overwhelming in force; like an alien Sith Lord whielding a saber
in all four paws
you on course....
to recieve the copyrighted; mandible athritis my lines cause when you bite it
native son invited...
this gruesome beating; you get mollested like GreenPeace pacifists on a
secret Nazi meeting
life is fleeting...
your net career ended; you rendered paralyzed; wounds fester every time
medics try an mend it
this verse, I´ll lend it...
and scribble a whole new one; I embroyder lyrical death; second asshole kid
I sew one
thermodynamics like Newton...
the way bars batter and pierce; Soulstice and Deep; only the latter is fierce
ya style washed out like a platter of beers...
Soulstice like a calaustrophobic locked in an elevator for seven years;
shook an awash in tears
while I bash an tear...
you can´t see what is an what not; couldn´t see me like atheists can´t see
God

fear what you cannot comprehend...
battle is a punch balance wit you on the receiving end
heaven-sent...
the way your styles only graze the soul; kid I smile an doin so raise a ghoul
de-facing maul...
bring slaps that leave exit wounds; gruesome like beer keggs in wombs
hit rappidly like telegraph operators wit eleven thumbs...
beating me is like livin in Mars; something for the future generations
ya dope lyric ratio...
just trippled; pharenxics will be quotin me when they carry off samples of
your dribble


Soulstice
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