Throwback: Sha77er S7ar [vs] Apex

[Saint]

Posted on MC Archive 2-22-02

Apex
:I gash your cheeks, rip off your facial features, hold it against your skull for you to FACE-SCARZ…..kick you off the MAP, swipe you out of this Earth with gruesome-artz….crashing into CONSTELATIONS, only time you depict Binary-STARS ::.

This fuckin hoe opens his legs in hope for me to finger his “CUNT” with “TRIUMPHANT-HANDS” to “SNATCH” Victory From The “CLAWS OF DEFEAT”….s7ar primarily FLOWS well in “BEEFS” when Flames is “CROSS” n’ jerkz on his penile-tract to “X”-creet CUM-from-his-“MEAT”….
S7ar on knees with “SENSUS-TO-PUBICS” he “NOSE-HAIRS” more than Nasal-Glands…..s7ar’s the counter-sign for Apex “Time-Of-Puberty” the way his on my external genitle region-spand…s7ar on my Balls worse than “PUBIC-FOLLICLE-STRANDS”……
This fuck striving to extinguish Apex’s HEAT with minor Carbon-Dioxide gasses…..burn your Respiratory-Glandz into ashes…from attempting to BLOW out my FLAMES’ll burst ya thorax open exposing diaphragm gashes…tearing cells n’ tissues simply breathing will cause bronchitis symptoms bursting ya stomach with inflicted rashes….while I continue to scorch this microphone apparatus!!…..
Gasping in desperation for oxygen…..my carbon-compounds form when insufficient air fail to vent through your system…..
Slut, Apex jus FUCKED you up n’ mangled ya Cervix……you a HAS-been when you “MOAN-ICE” Helix…with your RE-“SIGH-COOLED” PreWrittins, s7ar jussa HAS-BEEN RE-serviced……AFFIX ya grammer with AD-ONS to Connect Punches attaching ya lines fulla “PREFIXES”….frail mechanikz fail to knock me out of axis… lodge a female bull-terrior in your anal-Crevis so ya Ass know what a BITCH-IS!!!!
Apex delivers Anguish PROFICIENTLY…..through Joint-Circuitries…shred & pivot your TIBULA, FIBULA & PETELLA out of axis ~ we MASTER in “TORN-KNEES”….TEXT THESE…...like confronting an openwork of stringed fabrics with an “IRIS” threaded in it’s seams when i defy wut this “NET-CEES”….

:: Bow & Arrows Dipped With Honesty…Watch Apex strike TRUTH With Pin-Point Accuracy & Sincerity: (Weapon 4 The Fraudulant) ::

To be BRUTALLY-HONEST, s7ar iLL? I shove a Lie-Detector in your PULSE the TRUTH-HURTS when it’s FALSE….with “IMPELLING-FORCE” I massacre s7ar with “ORGANIC-THROBBING” mauls….through “AIM” from a “NATURAL-IM- PULSE”…..stepping to me bitch, I plant Christiline-Chemicals to your foundations with compounds formed from aligned ACID to BASE is your only “LINE-for-A-SALT”…with semi-solid substances
Composed of BITUMEN mineral-matter mixed with GRAVEL thrusted into your ANUS, loosing to me s7ar it’s your “ASS-PHALT”……s7ar I’ll assist of your BITCHY ways – put your PUSSy in a sling-shot to hurl your feminine trait in a CAT-A-PULT….to win? Simply reveal this Pussies-Progresion to WOMAN-hood so all DICK-Riding won’t succumb to a Cult…..
This fuck CLOAK the 19th letter and still couldn’t “S-CAPE”…..s7ar Talkin bout Dats & Audio’s? only when his Mouth’s Duck or Scotch “TAPED”…..
S7ar a LYING-Clit…Yappin his FLAPS claimin he EVIL on text, only HORNS I see on him is when the “BULL”-Hits….puncture your skin-pigmintation with PROECTILE clips, Bastard’s “SWEATING-BULLETS”…
Indent in segments of eminent blowz to your mental-elements till fragments spill adjacent to your amazement….hunch your spine worse than Hell Butt-Plugging Devil Bent….WORSHIP Me – demonic-coersion is just IDOL-Threats meant….s7ar left napping in CAMPING-SHELTERS within PRISON-Compounds for Murderous “CON-TENTS”…..

:: Final BLOWZ…..(Don’t Get Turned On Homo) ::

Spear n' SHARPEN your RETINA with OPINIONATED remarkz to inflict my POINT–of-VIEW…..make ya text spew….when I “LINKED” you to my audio-stream din’t meanI would re-“JOIN”-Ya-Crew????…
Hand your death by multiple-choice: either slice, cut, pierce or stab for incisions….to “MAKE-UP” your mind I splinter & sever your brains in-HALF with Eye-Liners for your SPLIT-DECISIONS.......

Sha77er S7ar: This Just In....I Just Received Word that Artikulate has been Exposed on Multiple Cases of Recycling Whole Verses...Let's Examine Exhibit A, and Exhibit B, respectively...

Exhibit A
In his Battle Against Atheist Lyricist @ Freestyle Universe's Text League...
pub80.ezboard.com/ffreest...=1&stop;=20

Exhibit B
In his Battle Against Lord of Lyricism at Metaphorical Siccness's Dynasty...
pub22.ezboard.com/fsiccma...=213.topic

(At the Witness Stand)

What do you have to say about Art's Recycling? Is it true?


".. art recycles alot.. " - Lyrical Chaos


...there you have it


Ayo…Here's how to Wreck Your Whole Image Kid...Entitled...


Beatin ya Over and Over Again, How that for a Re-Cycle


...Winding up...

S7ar’s Steamin, Brutally Beating this Being with Swords-Grips Mounted with Endorphines….This Battles like Depressed Rich Women, coz you’re Weepin-in-Ms.Fortune…I’ll Twist the Key-in-the-Porche-and, proceed to Stampede on-ya-Corpse-then…Endorse-Ten Forceps into ya Cortex…Ya Existence is a Mix of Rabbits Feet and VIPERS, the Way You Luckilly DODGED-the-Abortion…When I Come off the Top-it-then-Worsens, You’re Comin with more LOOSE-LEAFS, then Autumn-in-ya-Orifice….I Got-him-by-his-Poor-Neck, and I’ll Exert-my-Best-Words…You Gave it all Got, But like Lackluster Graphs of Skin, it was a Pore-Effort…My Force-Severes, into Coarse-Pressure…. PEX thought he was Built, coz he Wrapped his Chest with Four-Sweatshirts…This Whore?-Pestered, I’ll Have Him Floggin-Disarmed…Beating me is like Seeing Chris Reeves on Campgrounds, coz this aint an Easy-WALK-in-the-PARK….He’s Soft-with-the-Bars, I’ll Make a Literal Figure Outta Pacino, when I Leave His Face Scoffed-with-Some-Scars…Got ya Confidence-Harmed, and Have this Aussie Speakin more Broken then his English-Is…I Ain’t Feelin-His, Spiel-of-Scripts coz You’re Only High Lights was in the Mullets ya Bleached-it-With!!!


...Here's the Pitch...

Get off my Jizzum’s-Dude, ya Only WISE WORDS Was Talking Durin the Removal of ya Wisdom-Tooth…My Quotables? Go Ahead and List-them-Fool….Ya Audios?-I-Missed-them-Too, coz They Get as Much ROTATION as Junkyards Pistons-Do…I’ll Grin-then-Spool, a Dagger to ya Stomach and have ya Abs-Since-Marked, like the Belly of the Beast when He Misses-School…(get it?)….It’s Okay, Don’t think S7ar-is-Pissed-at-You…Just at the Stupidest Played Punches that ya Spit-and-Spew.…I’m Swift-with-Moves, You’re an Infant-and-Mild…I’m Christening-Child like Jesus and then RIP-KIN-like-CAL!!!….Reminscin-this-Style, that made this Cat’s Career Comes to a Short-Stop like Midgets-at-Intersections…. About Now, ya Wishin I’m Hittin-with-Imperfections, So I Smacked ya with Each of ya Lines-and-Verses…The Nine-then-Surfaces, to Blow a Hole Deep in ya Thorax, so ya Spine-and-Nerves-Slip, Outta ya Cervix…My Raps-have-Served-Him, while I’m Cordial-with-Keys… V.O.H. Ain’t Nothing but the 2nd Generation of Rejects from Immortal-EmceeZ…(yes sir!)…Horrible Beings, I’ll Make ya Swallow ya Eyes for an IN(t)ER-VIEW So Don’t Test-Me…coz No One Questions my Ass Except for Guess-Jeans… ya FANTASIZED Direly to FLOW with what this Vet-Brings, that I Became the Reason why You Dispersed into a WET-DREAM…(faggit)…I’ll Digest He, and His Choppy-Fillers…till we all Can’t See PEX, like Maternity Leave for Female Body-Builders…(got it?)…S7ar is Simply Hot-and-Iller, I’ll SLASH a CUT DEEP in ya Brain, and Start Peelin-it-Back…then FILL IT with a DECK of CARDS, and Start BRIDGING-the-GAP…Lynching-this-Cat, I’ll Be Dyslexic with “a V.O.H.” , so Sprawl-Forward..Ask Jay Z, coz ya Whole Image is All ‘H.O.V.A’…



Personal Shots…

Apex is Art?

Lmfaoooo…aite u lil faggit…

...Knoc the fucc outta the Stadium...

I Noticed ya Scripts and ya Typin-with-Hype while ya Punchlines Reminds-me-of-Mine….My Verses Must be a Criminal, coz like you, Everyone Wants to Take a Bite-out-of-Crime…So Start Sitin-ya-Rhymes, coz ya Normally come with Below Average-Scripts-Hoe…While ya Sex Drive is Found in Gay Districts of San Francisco…Bash-and-Strip-Domes, and Split ya Personalities like Self-Battling Raps-with-Skitzos…Crack-ya-Wish-Bones, with a Vex’d-Style to Embarrass ya Textiles…Resorted to VOH coz SMP got ya like Crossing-Columns, the way You’re “X-Isled”!…I’m Simply the Best-While, You’re just a Supporting Cast in the Sub Crew-You-Created….Everyone Knows I Bring the Best Shit to the Table, and Knew-You-Ate-it…You’re Useless-Played-Shit is all Pretentious and Fake-Kid…You Shoulda Known what I’m Embraced-with…, Faggit, You’re Barely-a-Foe, coz This Shit is Getting More Uglier then ya Scripts, Incorporated by Darin-a-Flow…like Jim’s Movies, if we Ever Collab’d, S7ar will Always Carey-the-Show…in Fact, You NOT Bitching After Losing is About as Rare-as-ya-Votes!!…Without Sparin-a-Tone, of Confidence, I’m Leavin ya More Blacked-Out, then Topplin Power Surged Burnin Cigarette Factories to leave ya Buried-in-Smoke…Carelessly-Broke-n-Two, coz ya Blasphamized my Name, ya Need-Homage…I’ll Have ya Seeds-Palmed-Quick, and Suffocate it till it Bleeds-Bondaged… coz like Clogged Toilets in a Plaza’s Restroom I’ll Leave this Cat ‘De-Mall-Ish’d


...And to Finish ya Off...

Write this Verse in Bibles and Smack Him with it, Get the Cue-Herb?…Probably Not, coz You’re too Delirious to Realize the Fuckin Truth-Hurts!…I Induce-Terms, Pull ya Eyelids Back and Smoother Them to My Audi’s-Lights….coz ya Can’t See S7ar like a Cloudy-Night…I’m Crowned-as-Tight, while ya Wordplay is Forced Nonsense, and Often-Lame…Even When I Knock ya Out, You’ll See More of S7ar then Trippin on Hollywood’s Walk-of-Fame

Strictly Business...