Espionage

[trap.]

Name: Espionage
Crews:
Where: Pittsburgh, PA
Repped: LyricalWarfare, UP









vs JLC

jokes, are who said u were sick, im firing yuh text down
votes, ima get everyone's pic, like sime in the next round
u climbin to get crowned,but an espi write is sloped at deadly heights
ur victory's a shot in the dark like a bullet in wesely snipes
J's the male friendly type,reunited w/ lover,juss two rekindled flames
used intials for an alias, i guess L's really ur middle name
ur style's a little lame,simple meanings,but in a complicated fashion
its played and wack man,that shit went out w/ the canibus days of rappin
the game's in action,and in march madness J's get blocked often
but ur shot's off and,i'll leave yuh wide open,via the glock's sparkin
stop talkin,u masochist mad at this,cuz i spared u the aGGravation
beatin u's easy as ABC,cuz that shit's just Another Bad Creation
yuh weak statements,get sharded they're juss construed garbage
what u ink's 'weak dogg', you could be DMX's tattoo artist
the unecessary complexity is vexin me, ur style seems played dude
its the plain truth, you couldnt get a chin up on dj clue
walk in light of ur art,an u strutted ur stuff,im juss sayin u hobble weird
u must be physically challenged like stumped fams on double dare
fuck ur rebuttle queer,my macronyms act in sin,the texts do danger
ur always watchin' Chippendales, but they aint rescue rangers
i bring death to strangers,with teks and gats,u couldnt trek my path
ur a timid creature while im wilder than roughnecked giraffes
get kidnapped,milk cartons will have this kid framed fuh promo
dogg,ur body will wind up in weird places like hideo nomo
last round what lil i read sucked, u aint near the best punk
u winnin, ha! thaz a stretch of imagination like a dhalsim headbutt


vs Hellspawn

really he's gay, i can see thru dude's subliminal name
faggot's called hellspawn,cuz he's use to chillin w/ flames
rd 1's juss beginning my reign, and where ur mm ends
hellspawn? naw,ur more like some deviled eggs
im the crem de la crem, u juss got mad goo on yuh face
espi'll fuck this rapper's head up like he chose Badu as a mate
dude is real fake,talkin 'big business'? that needstuh end Spawn
or ima do u like if terry tate was at enron
beat me?ur dead wrong,see me on the streets and spawn be shook
what kinda punk azz black dude be readin-comic books
seen how ur pic looks,black azz musta been tannin in hell fuh months yo
tribal mark on forhead, u look like the long lost bro, of mutombo *click*
i bet coming to america's a story bout ur life
started rappin cuz it sounds like beatboxin when u call out to tribe
foreign shit,u know im sick, while ur flow juss 'stinks'
plus, ur african azz prolly doesnt even use deoderant
he's so bitch, dogs be all over him when it's get hot
if life's a box of chocolates ur definately the darkest shit in the box
ur mm cherry? ur gettin it popped, and since u like it hot,i blazed u quick
cuz my 'flow's off the hook' like aloe with nasal drip