Sig Battle - Arzonist vs whyt3 b0i

trap. · 01-25-2013, 05:19 PM

07-10-2004

White Boy

I fight fire, bout to put a pyro to death
Thought he killed opponents, found out it's his breath
Kill dis' cat, place his body in a zip-loc (bodybag) when he makes me clap
This dude constantly gettin' worse, he call it "shrink rap"
16, this faggot going thru puberty his voice poppin'
During this battle he might "choke", on one of his balls droppin'
His flow floppin', takes hours to concieve a rhyme
He has no balls, but he receivin' mine
How you gonna hit me when you so far below me?
under 4 foot can't "punch" or "hook", watcha gonna do blow me?
An arson always comes back to his crimes when he commits them
But you different, you won't back up your ryhmes when you spit them...
Arzonist

Dude'z a fag.. big headed... he dunno that im grippin tha nine...
This lil whyte'll catch 36 n' i aint talkin bout Hypnotized Mind'z...
Bullets'll stick to ya spine.. Dog, i could shit on ya best work...
Blade'z cut WB's airtime like they were the TV network...
Make every vain in ya chest hurt... you're wack.. funny lil' fuck..
In this battle im sittin on Dub's... like i got 20's on tha truck..

umm...

You're a wack rapper... you'd make a better career shinin my shoes...
N' ill Lay u in tha ocean since the depth is more defining than you...
You're not creative, u know you'll lose.. there'z no chance competing...
N' Whyte boi'z a poetic expert, but he still can't stanza beating ..
You're still a newb, claimin vet when really you're far from it..
And you'll die Aztecs fire... like them old indian arsonist's...

01-25-2013, 05:19 PM	#1
trap. Senior Citizen Join Date: Aug 1997 Posts: 3,870 Battle Record: 4-3 Rep Power: 0	Sig Battle - Arzonist vs whyt3 b0i 07-10-2004 White Boy I fight fire, bout to put a pyro to death Thought he killed opponents, found out it's his breath Kill dis' cat, place his body in a zip-loc (bodybag) when he makes me clap This dude constantly gettin' worse, he call it "shrink rap" 16, this faggot going thru puberty his voice poppin' During this battle he might "choke", on one of his balls droppin' His flow floppin', takes hours to concieve a rhyme He has no balls, but he receivin' mine How you gonna hit me when you so far below me? under 4 foot can't "punch" or "hook", watcha gonna do blow me? An arson always comes back to his crimes when he commits them But you different, you won't back up your ryhmes when you spit them... Arzonist Dude'z a fag.. big headed... he dunno that im grippin tha nine... This lil whyte'll catch 36 n' i aint talkin bout Hypnotized Mind'z... Bullets'll stick to ya spine.. Dog, i could shit on ya best work... Blade'z cut WB's airtime like they were the TV network... Make every vain in ya chest hurt... you're wack.. funny lil' fuck.. In this battle im sittin on Dub's... like i got 20's on tha truck.. umm... You're a wack rapper... you'd make a better career shinin my shoes... N' ill Lay u in tha ocean since the depth is more defining than you... You're not creative, u know you'll lose.. there'z no chance competing... N' Whyte boi'z a poetic expert, but he still can't stanza beating .. You're still a newb, claimin vet when really you're far from it.. And you'll die Aztecs fire... like them old indian arsonist's...