Who was the last 'good' textcee who everyone respected?

[Undead.]

Originally Posted by Rojo187

y'all ain't Fucking with these bars....

My Punches Known For Not Missin, Gonna Burn Me? Keep Hopin N Wishin..
If You Cant Handle the Heat Stop Moaning And Bitchin Before You Get Thrown Out the Kitchen...
Land A Punch, Ill Stop Being Placid! When We 'FaceOff' I 'Burn Heads' Like 'Ya Face Is Rotting With Acid'!
You Think Ya Massive But Couldnt Be "Half Inch Resting*" Even If Describing Ya 'Cock While Its Flacid'!
You Heavy-weight*?! You Shoulda Been DQ'd On The 'Weigh In*'! I Aint Even Playing! If You So Elevated Ill Just 'Chuck Ya From The Top Flight' So Ya Land 'Head, Facing The Floor*' Like 'Muslims Praying'!
You Best Pass This Key, You Cant Last With Me...Shit...My Punches Have Ya Thinking "Oh My f*cking God" And Ya Still Couldnt Indulge �In A Blast For Me� (Inner Blasphemy)

WOW..such intricate rhyme schemes, the way it flows is a river stream. So beautifully worded, my god. Did you use picasso's keyboard by any chance, bud??? Your interworkings of symbols gives your wordplay, such coded meanings. Is this the new da vinci code? you are the greatest textcee i have ever been blessed to gaze upon..........