Timevirus vs D.I.B

[trap.]

01-10-2002


"D.I.B.":

elite in tha art of killin mcees/like a breese/of poison wind i beet ya down/to the frozen ground/with my venemous sounds
dont jeopardize ya life /just spare the fight
prefabricated mcees/determinated to test me
my lyrical skills exeed the limit/execute ya spirit
send ya ass down to the depths of tha dongeon
dissectin ya brain with my rep like a surgeon
blow shit up like uranium/i smash ya cranium/on asphalt/accuratie sharp like a glass cut/step in tha ring and youl get slapped slut
what ya got your rhymes in a encyclopedia/ya fake like tha media...



timevirus:

talk about a bored warrior -- somehow i'm battling the Notorious "D.I.B".../
outcome less than glorious, but it'll definitely prove how mean-i-be.../
this INFANT getting mutilated?? -- naaaah, that's an understatement.../
i'm sicker than crystal-clear digital pictures of your mother naked!!.../
taking a newbie, making him the posterchild for molestation effects.../
ain't nothing like slammin this amateur's grammar when i'm not rapin the vets.../
i'm sadistic, more twisted than spina bifida mixed with scoliosis.../
i'll show you your own ass, like God revealing visions to Moses.../
stop & smell the roses...before they line your 3-foot cybercasket.../
think i'm trying bastid??, nope - i ain't even gonna make this last bar rhyme (lol).../