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Old 10-09-2022, 04:42 PM   #1
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Most yall know the deal. I got a 2v2 coming up in November. Some of the setups lines are very first draft at the moment

Quick explanations on name flips:
They're identical twins, team name is Twin Towers. One is named Cam

Yall like 30 in da club, trynna be famous selling your tracks
50 in the music video, we all want to see you hang yourself when you rap
If the twins act out, I’m throwing all type of hands
I’ll be swinging on towers quicker than spiderman
Y’all talk shit over the net then get served, this ass whipping will be quicker
Both twins’ll get a strong backhand like the williams sisters
I'll pull the toys out
The arm connecting with both twins, they conjoined now
I got more blades and sticks than a hockey fan
You look like a cop, so when this clip shoots at your chest it'll body cam
AK with a clip extended down to the front leg
I’ll be creeping up to a twin with a ladder like a bunk bed
Shot fire, your bodies drop right where you’re standing
The 4 rings on these 2 brothers like the mannings
I’ve had a lot of blowjobs but your chick super
she used to give me face every morning like nick junior
You’ll be swallowing the barrel of a shotgun soon as I phone the shooters
I know animals that’ll pop a slug in their mouth like Timon and pumbaa
these bullets bring you to closer to god,
Like an eye exam, after I wave the stick he’ll be following the light
I got more views than all your battles combined, that "trynna make it in battle rap" shit looks brutal
nobody gives a fuck about star status, you fucking good noodle
I’ll be at your funeral with the Mac, it’s mad awkward
Got everyone in your family avoiding the service like draft dodgers
Yall look like you work at Olive Garden between periods of being unemployed
Every summer You’ll see one of the brothers waiting on tables like the Dudley boyz
shotgun have you 8 feet in the air, a record high
Y’all gone look up and see the twins in the sky like a Gemini
I got room shakers that make the whole building collapse
When I rap, heads get cooked like Sylvia Plath
Ur autopsy scans’ll be impossible once the shiv stick in and gut you
Coroner gone have more body image issues than any chick that would fuck you
He said he works in transportation like uber? I’ll toe tag em
beat the shit out these kids, then give you 5 stars like joe jackson
I got the thing with me, and shit could get drastic
The 4 have you seeing a stretcher like mr fantastic
Aint yall from like Boston? ("They are")
I got a rifle in my caaah.. Now 2 more people from new england gone be having trouble with an A.R.
Saint can get knocked out right after Dough can
I’ll lean both of the twins back to back like the olsens
I'm gouging out both eyeballs out soon as the fighting begins
Call me mark zuckerberg (why?) I'm taking the sight from these twins
Yall trynna make rap a career was the dumbest decision
Been rapping a decade & could never draw a prophet like the Muslim religions
if you got a gun, I'm shooting first off the need for survival
then I'll take the arms off your body like venus de milo
Shotgun hit your whip til it flip from the bottom end
You’ll go flying in the air when the tail spin, like sonics friend
All that screaming and This geek isn’t even armed
Like Sleeping in, there’s no reason to be alarmed
I pull up with the mac, I got a couple for em
Ladies night, when the ratchets come out there’s no cover for em
I got a couple pounds tucked under the waist like a fupa
Ya’ll about to see a shot fired like a flaming sambuca
Shotgun got a blast that'll throw you down for sure
It ain't a peephole but it'll show you out the door
All that tough talking go quiet when the tools dumping
Like a city bus, it all come to a stop If I pull something
I'm paranoid, I want the biggest arsenal regardless of how much it'll cost
Like a strip club.. the minute I walked in, I knew something was off
I pick up the phone my whole team get to popping
We ride out with the eagles like a scene from the hobbit
don’t come here rapping bout drive bys, it’s clear you ain’t gripping nothing
If you’re not talking bout your Dairy Queen job, I don’t wanna hear bout how you got your arm out the window while you’re flipping something
Bullets flying, you'll get bucked when it lands
Did you see the bear on Hulu? Money gets laid out when I start dumping the cans
He really brags about going to prison, that's shit we avoid
There’s nothing gangster bout being in a cell unless you’re the amoeba boys
You're a 30 year old wigger with no life skills that has a record
You are a garbage person... like trash collectors
You settled for the only trailer trash chick that’d let you make a fam with her
Me, I got mad white women trynna talk to me like the manager
And your aunt Myra? U’ll need a magnifying glass to find the fucks I give when these shells come botch her face in
I don’t play w/ the burners, when that beams on ya ant, she the one getting held for observation
All that shoulder bumping wont mean shit when you're found dead
Like the bells on a jester hat, I got something ringing on this clowns head
The minute you twitch, lickety split you get lit with a stick
I call these lightning rounds, they’ll riddle you quick
Pat told me to be authentic, acting out won't make you popular
now every move I make is close to home like an ankle monitor
Lottery wheel, the drum got rounds in it that will get aired
But what’s coming out the barrel when I draw a nine won’t make you a millionaire
No silencer, the 44 shoot it’s ear piercing & jarring
It'll feel like planet fitness cause when I lift something it's loud it'll be alarming
Scope aiming at your face, he dead if we being truthful
This pig’ll get a red dot on his head with a pair of wings like a moogle
I spit classic shit
Every time Im on stage it’s one hot pocket after another like Jim gaffigan

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