West: [11] Mack Daddy vs [14] EyEkon

[trap.]

Mack Daddy:
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You wrote your round 1 verse for Idol Eyes? Damn, guy
Dumb-ass didn`t even know that he was battling theFRANCHISE
You`re real lucky he didn`t show; all cursin` and shit
Because you would`ve got fucked the hell up on the personal tip
Why ya hands in your pocket? “Shut up or you`ll die tonight!!”
Sorry, kid, I didn`t mean to interfere with your ‘private life’
“Well, I`m a good ball handler…” stop, you`ve lost it, fool
I wouldn`t brag about havin` a high score in pocket pool
He has tweezers for his dick, but I must laugh at this guy now
`Cause the bitch in him took over and plucked half of his eye-brow
Mom`s ashamed of you; one word for that, kid, and it`s called hate
I`d be white as you too if I was made to live in that crawl space
Heard your parents like to beat you, I know that`s the truth
You argued over what clothes to wear, so mom left you black and blue
You try to earn her respect, but just gets hurt when work ends
Eyekon got real depressed when she said you got dirt on your chin
This battle is similar with life, so I`ll bash this slut up
Because as we were wagin` war, Eyekon got gassed the fuck up
He`ll come out swingin` bad; I heard this fag is from Mentalz
Eyekon will toss weak hooks like what you hear on Fab instrumentals
You have bad luck with girls; I know this heff is hungry
Son, you couldn`t even get abroad if you left the country
And that says a lot; want more proof why this kid is for dinner?
Go peep the predictions thread to see who they picked as the winner
Then he managed to get a girl; wow, I`m real surprised, clown
But judgin` by your face I`d say your dad is hittin` that right now
Well, since the max is 30 I might as well do 4 more lines
But that`s like takin` a sledgehammer to the head 4 more times
Go `head and diss the tux or even more if you like
`Cause the brutal thing is that jacket was worth more than your life

and that`s just the way it is…part II
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EyEkon:
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beat nym? this heathens crock, I'll kill you to keep my spot
cause i'm droppin the mack like i've just seen the cops


i'm known in prose now i'll blaze this show til my name is known
just look at the 'proof' son, even he was affraid to post
i'm great in quotes so watch ya back cause i attack badly
goin' against the grain so i'm about to slap the mack daddy
bashing me? thats nonsense, stop it your makin me Nauseous
cause i'm always seeing the 'Mack' in other dudes crotches
i shoot flawless, your wastin space & tyson punches are lame n'played
sorry, it doesnt matter if your a 'mack' when sprayin blanks
still chasin fame? running out of idea's makes you weak as hell
ur lucky this is one round, nobody wants to see history repeat itself
believe its dealt, i'll show the facts until your will is burnin
funny, your the only 'daddy' i know who's still a virgin
the kill is certain & its damn apparent that i storm and tear kids
and i'm only the 14th seed cause SIME knows i have morman parents
bash & squash you, your not a player, you've been had & cought duke
cause ever girl you hit with the mack has hit you back with a lawsuit
stop dude, now I know we gave sime pics, it'd make for some nice quotes
but with a goofy grin like that your better off with negative 5 votes
came to this tourny with high hopes, after Sime's e-mail they drove higher
and after your last verse maybe you should consult a ghost-writer
I post nicer & you shouldnt battle while wearing a tux in your picture
cause proms only a few hours away shouldnt you be picking up your sister?
yes it gets worse, your brainless man & just another nameless fan
i cant be scared of you, you look like your about to stain ya pants
I know my disses stain & hurt but laughter's pain is worse
so once i sime sent me that picture i just threw away my verse


peace


g'luck Mack Daddy