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Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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05-29-2002
Raw Scientz: flames ignite and end his life......nah fuck it just hack the website he's done wit rhyming suns not shining.....illusions a dark night broken fame supermans the lowest lame.....even without his chick gets no ass only stroke his dick......illusions left just postin pics 4 alias's 10 or more losses for each........damn it u really suck man spittin washed up writtens....you enter battles wit dishpan hands smashin wack fucks this a warm up....nah my heat drowns pores what's this jay? lkeoidnogeit....shots left em slumped on his keyboard punch ya chest then jump through......extracting ya blood wit funnels claim u nice take u for the ride of ya life....and stop in a carpel tunnel let my shots flea......all ya dogs were itchin to catch some rounds you'll pay to run again.....after punches leave ya chest impound claim u ill...stepped up in da storm....now he's under the weather phrases flipped n reverse only time scientz the worse and jay's better flow equals boredom hit tha education forum......just a suggestion lets bend the rules scientz end fools.......worse than april 2nd bones cracked n bust he leakin magma....once piledrived to earths core a virgin but claim that he got hoars.......nah illusion ya throats sore bash this bitch last time i smashed a chick......in jail i spent the night kid aint tight.......i'll end superman by lacing the mic wit kryptonite Illusion: This is why i fucked your mother....hold on to ya blanky kid... Fucc'a'judge....i'll hang the jury just for claimin me insane.. cause i'm quick to change your mind....with a fist full of quarters to ya brain... Bury ya body in black bags...you dead when i spit half assed Call C.S.I. to explain the kill...they'll say my verse was on the cats tag... raise the red flag...Feel the heat when you open my thread....it'll make you sweat... Cause You only a raw scientz cause i ain't blazed you yet!.... Voters just place the bets! its odds 10-to-1...Illusion 6-ta-none!... Illusion's a myth to go through generations....thats why i'll kill-ya-son! Steal ya gun...emtpy ya-clip out on small kids...they all-hid... Swerve like cash money bling sideways in ya lane....leave ya car-hit... Bloody-n-dead...look what i did...i'm forseein the future... lace you up minty fresh....rip ya limbs then sew you together with a floss-suture! Voters say i abused-her....shit kids...i used her! Raw ain't a man.... He thought this was easy....but when he saw my verse he staind his-pants... Illusion ain't made to dance....thats why i'm just runnin circles around-you... I know we're in the same crew...but bring em along to this...they'll get clowned-too! Thought you knew? but you had no idea....this ain't a re-run of diary... I got in this business to kill wack kids...now you can say that you inspired me... comin at ya easy....you thought you saw my best...but it was my worst... Its been 3 days now...can't complain cause i've gave you time to edit your verse! Don't get wordplay? JUST ASK! |
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