Camp vs jilti (S&F) [Jilti WINS]

Camp Bell · 08-11-2014, 07:15 PM

these rhymes provocative and there's no fear in my verse
my ominous persona, solid as an anaconda's grip, the venom is worse
dr robotniks accomplice in johns hopkins hospice, im just scribbling words
the jots chronic sick, hydroponics lit, conning sonic into siccing this herb
ya mom slobbing on a rod until i started dropping gifts on the material girl
im back on that kabala shit, madonna gives me top in the bronx for scripts
smooth as maradona playing soccer in la pampa, kicking my penalty option
its obvious i'll drop ya politics, one shot'll give you all of kennedys problems
i'm losing consciousness, not the tool that's used to knock your confidence
a rocket kit from hamas operatives, ripping gaza strips off my enemies noggin
i wanna see you bleed wit no contest til you sleep or screaming for monistats
beefing is nonsense, i'll slit ya carotid then sip the tea, sending jilti a frog pic
not impressed wit the comp i've had, just threads getting kilt for scottish lads
drop me in loch ness with a wire and piranha flesh, i'll reel in a monster match
activate a jihad attack to malcolm x this activist from my helicopter hologram
on top of rap, these calculated massacres are made by an agitated alchemist
ya battle grade aint passing camp, a graduated assassin from jin kazama class
forfeit or i'll make katana slash you into four ornaments for orchids prada bag
morpheus pours out of my orifice, the oracle never seen you spit hot as that
there's a glitch in ya statements, neo called to fix the matrix and this copycat

08-11-2014, 07:15 PM	#1
Camp Bell Senior Member Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 733 Battle Record: 10-18 Rep Power: 0	these rhymes provocative and there's no fear in my verse my ominous persona, solid as an anaconda's grip, the venom is worse dr robotniks accomplice in johns hopkins hospice, im just scribbling words the jots chronic sick, hydroponics lit, conning sonic into siccing this herb ya mom slobbing on a rod until i started dropping gifts on the material girl im back on that kabala shit, madonna gives me top in the bronx for scripts smooth as maradona playing soccer in la pampa, kicking my penalty option its obvious i'll drop ya politics, one shot'll give you all of kennedys problems i'm losing consciousness, not the tool that's used to knock your confidence a rocket kit from hamas operatives, ripping gaza strips off my enemies noggin i wanna see you bleed wit no contest til you sleep or screaming for monistats beefing is nonsense, i'll slit ya carotid then sip the tea, sending jilti a frog pic not impressed wit the comp i've had, just threads getting kilt for scottish lads drop me in loch ness with a wire and piranha flesh, i'll reel in a monster match activate a jihad attack to malcolm x this activist from my helicopter hologram on top of rap, these calculated massacres are made by an agitated alchemist ya battle grade aint passing camp, a graduated assassin from jin kazama class forfeit or i'll make katana slash you into four ornaments for orchids prada bag morpheus pours out of my orifice, the oracle never seen you spit hot as that there's a glitch in ya statements, neo called to fix the matrix and this copycat __________________ get high. write rhymes.