Atari Logic vs Epidemic

trap. · 01-28-2013, 01:28 AM

01-31-2002

EPIDEMIC
Atari's Logic is obviously off a bit/
whut else would cuase him to charge at men that cut off arms
and limbs and decide to spar wit them?/ for me a loss is far from trend/
and i only speak defeat wit a set of talkin timbs/ an ackward stinch
released from thoughts despensed orally/ comense war wit me?---
this whore gets leaved shakin and reabsorbed by me like earth under a tortured tree/
my keyboard could leak sharp witted astringent towards this zitted kid & make his pores bleed/
u've forced me to bench ya mothers sister--up the ante/
this slut can't hand me a loss wit both thumbs in his panties/
he must run wit camanche enemies that sport bits cuz this race is short lived/ im forced to rip his false tales from off the top like pullin a woman's horse wig/ the wolf and the fourth pig--u get cut out the picture/
my mouth delivers punchs cuts and blisters to pussies but doesnt solicit fucks like u wither sluts/
think u winnin one?--is this nigga drunk?--if u plan on leadin cheers then just stick to kicks and stunts/
i spit a blount wit every writtin grunt cuz on text u gettin smoked/
so if u wanna throw some words stick to school and sendin notes/
ill snatch the O2 molecules out ya lungs and whatch u bend and choke/
stick my dick in this tenors throat till im actually scratchin his tonsils/
theres know 'n's(ends) to ya weakness like a partially stopped nose/

ATARI LOGIC
ayo, Epi ain't deadly, he's just sickly.. y'all ain't ready I came back to bust fifty (peep battle rec)
don't act like you ain't read me you must hit me when searchin the best
Savage Dragon spurtin his breath, heat waves burstin ya flesh, bring a person to death, newbies heard that it's fresh, mercs murdered cost is zero
AL took a haitus and dickriders lost their hero, audios accost ya earlobe
but my disses is now-written, it's like I got "moths in my closet"
the way my "style is bitten", ya ain't a tough cat, so just meow kitten
"beheadin" when ya bow kid and i ain't talkin bout "slurpin ya",
crack out ya yellow teeth till ya mouth is perfectly circular,
the purpose of murders ta leave no-witnesses, so after my flows-slit-ya-wrist
I'm track down yo-apprentices, edit they "whole-sentences"
leave em in "fragments", I ain't been back since my rap sense
keeps-climbin, you busy keystylin but it seem ya de-clinin,
every loss E's-whinin, but you'll be fine when I liberate ya mental state
get-it-straight no one will miss you when ya gone, ya a pawn
the king is back.. beware now, 3-D chess games ain't war I groove cube or square style, check mate! you dreadin this like a test date,
Ep's fate's to be a bitch.. ya girl get's ate while she mensturates,
I devistate.. this is my thread.. you just rentin space, AL's a land lord
who slam yours like a heavy weight, ya too busy chokin on blood
so victory you never taste..

01-28-2013, 01:28 AM	#1
trap. Senior Citizen Join Date: Aug 1997 Posts: 3,870 Battle Record: 4-3 Rep Power: 0	Atari Logic vs Epidemic 01-31-2002 EPIDEMIC Atari's Logic is obviously off a bit/ whut else would cuase him to charge at men that cut off arms and limbs and decide to spar wit them?/ for me a loss is far from trend/ and i only speak defeat wit a set of talkin timbs/ an ackward stinch released from thoughts despensed orally/ comense war wit me?--- this whore gets leaved shakin and reabsorbed by me like earth under a tortured tree/ my keyboard could leak sharp witted astringent towards this zitted kid & make his pores bleed/ u've forced me to bench ya mothers sister--up the ante/ this slut can't hand me a loss wit both thumbs in his panties/ he must run wit camanche enemies that sport bits cuz this race is short lived/ im forced to rip his false tales from off the top like pullin a woman's horse wig/ the wolf and the fourth pig--u get cut out the picture/ my mouth delivers punchs cuts and blisters to pussies but doesnt solicit fucks like u wither sluts/ think u winnin one?--is this nigga drunk?--if u plan on leadin cheers then just stick to kicks and stunts/ i spit a blount wit every writtin grunt cuz on text u gettin smoked/ so if u wanna throw some words stick to school and sendin notes/ ill snatch the O2 molecules out ya lungs and whatch u bend and choke/ stick my dick in this tenors throat till im actually scratchin his tonsils/ theres know 'n's(ends) to ya weakness like a partially stopped nose/ ATARI LOGIC ayo, Epi ain't deadly, he's just sickly.. y'all ain't ready I came back to bust fifty (peep battle rec) don't act like you ain't read me you must hit me when searchin the best Savage Dragon spurtin his breath, heat waves burstin ya flesh, bring a person to death, newbies heard that it's fresh, mercs murdered cost is zero AL took a haitus and dickriders lost their hero, audios accost ya earlobe but my disses is now-written, it's like I got "moths in my closet" the way my "style is bitten", ya ain't a tough cat, so just meow kitten "beheadin" when ya bow kid and i ain't talkin bout "slurpin ya", crack out ya yellow teeth till ya mouth is perfectly circular, the purpose of murders ta leave no-witnesses, so after my flows-slit-ya-wrist I'm track down yo-apprentices, edit they "whole-sentences" leave em in "fragments", I ain't been back since my rap sense keeps-climbin, you busy keystylin but it seem ya de-clinin, every loss E's-whinin, but you'll be fine when I liberate ya mental state get-it-straight no one will miss you when ya gone, ya a pawn the king is back.. beware now, 3-D chess games ain't war I groove cube or square style, check mate! you dreadin this like a test date, Ep's fate's to be a bitch.. ya girl get's ate while she mensturates, I devistate.. this is my thread.. you just rentin space, AL's a land lord who slam yours like a heavy weight, ya too busy chokin on blood so victory you never taste..