Relentless Fist vs Essense

trap. · 02-03-2013, 04:08 PM

Essense
"I'm good at Paper, so what tha f-ck is a FisT?"

Universal architect, watch as I lay FisT down like a Masterplan
I would kick your ass, but you too gassed up, man
Man please, I've got no time for you weak computer geeks
Jacking off behind screens more than tha 20's Japanese kids
Peeps confuse me with Temptation Island, devising ways to Cheat
Paste your defeat, cuz you ain't touching Ess with or without tha T
I'm an Asian, a V comes naturally, just look at my eyes
I could probably beat you here rhyming about fried rice
Stop claiming Black just cuz your lyrics' full of White Out
Thought you won, now you a gentleman and looking for a tie now?
Learn a lesson, FisT takes tha Fall like tha first classes
Soon he'll claim to be SinTacks and will be making Dashes
I'm just below a shade of green like your facial color, type sublime
I summarize your 26 down to 1, as I outline you with a Chalk line
Me a zero? Only when I'm playing Hearts, cuz I'm rocking Clubs
F-cking scrub, should have spent your 3 days looking for your sub
Claiming you good with words, cuz you got talent in anal-ogies
Get away from me man, your herb scent is causing me allergies
Tables turn, they'll be asking YOU "Who're you" in a few days
..Actually, nevermind that, they don't know you NOW anyways
You stuff ain't moving me, so you better step around, son
You could be tha best of Prowlers, but you still lost in Round 1

SN's.

ReLentLessFisT
this is where you lose....

fuck the matter of fact just watch me damage your stance
I'm like Mexican Valets the way I 'hand you your ass'/
understand that your wack, Essence running.. till his shins rest on nothin
I'll send you to Davey Jones to hold an 'in depth discussion'/
pins prick your bunions, onions aint causing the tears
quit dogging this queer, selfish love.. your heart's hogging the spear/
stopping it here, I'm topping your year.. take out the cock in your ear
I'll toss you off peers.. peers? fuck your name, I'm locking up Cheers/
coppin the beer though, you gots queer flow, you wont be long here
this tourney's like reserved seats, 'your ass don't belong here'/
wrong year, wrong date, it's a long wait, like the wait for your prom date
you get 'stood up' like dishwashers packed with all plates/
only place you 'stand strong', is with lefty, thats 'hands on'
cats, place your bets on what place his face will land on/
pick the right words, FisT's an iceberg, meant to keep you cats humble
that'd make you 'drop anchor' like an aged Bryant Gumble/
never mind fumbles, Essence is the king of going after loose balls
whose calls can be overheard "catch me in the #2 stall"/

ok that last one was wrong, my apologies. lets see if I can continue this
properly..

broke these FisTs on your teeth clown, my penmanship reaks now
but I don't need no fancy writing to prescribe you a beat down/
Bleek sounds pretty good next to you, Clef does too
heck who knew.. even Hellen Keller's vocals have bested you/
and your testin who? you'll see colors without a pack of smarties
I'll make you 'spill your guts' like drunk Scotsman at Haggis parties/
that drank bacardi, but Essence is too busy swallowing guilt
cause when that Scott picked up his guts he peaked under his kilt/

02-03-2013, 04:08 PM	#1
trap. Senior Citizen Join Date: Aug 1997 Posts: 3,870 Battle Record: 4-3 Rep Power: 0	Relentless Fist vs Essense Essense "I'm good at Paper, so what tha f-ck is a FisT?" Universal architect, watch as I lay FisT down like a Masterplan I would kick your ass, but you too gassed up, man Man please, I've got no time for you weak computer geeks Jacking off behind screens more than tha 20's Japanese kids Peeps confuse me with Temptation Island, devising ways to Cheat Paste your defeat, cuz you ain't touching Ess with or without tha T I'm an Asian, a V comes naturally, just look at my eyes I could probably beat you here rhyming about fried rice Stop claiming Black just cuz your lyrics' full of White Out Thought you won, now you a gentleman and looking for a tie now? Learn a lesson, FisT takes tha Fall like tha first classes Soon he'll claim to be SinTacks and will be making Dashes I'm just below a shade of green like your facial color, type sublime I summarize your 26 down to 1, as I outline you with a Chalk line Me a zero? Only when I'm playing Hearts, cuz I'm rocking Clubs F-cking scrub, should have spent your 3 days looking for your sub Claiming you good with words, cuz you got talent in anal-ogies Get away from me man, your herb scent is causing me allergies Tables turn, they'll be asking YOU "Who're you" in a few days ..Actually, nevermind that, they don't know you NOW anyways You stuff ain't moving me, so you better step around, son You could be tha best of Prowlers, but you still lost in Round 1 SN's. ReLentLessFisT this is where you lose.... fuck the matter of fact just watch me damage your stance I'm like Mexican Valets the way I 'hand you your ass'/ understand that your wack, Essence running.. till his shins rest on nothin I'll send you to Davey Jones to hold an 'in depth discussion'/ pins prick your bunions, onions aint causing the tears quit dogging this queer, selfish love.. your heart's hogging the spear/ stopping it here, I'm topping your year.. take out the cock in your ear I'll toss you off peers.. peers? fuck your name, I'm locking up Cheers/ coppin the beer though, you gots queer flow, you wont be long here this tourney's like reserved seats, 'your ass don't belong here'/ wrong year, wrong date, it's a long wait, like the wait for your prom date you get 'stood up' like dishwashers packed with all plates/ only place you 'stand strong', is with lefty, thats 'hands on' cats, place your bets on what place his face will land on/ pick the right words, FisT's an iceberg, meant to keep you cats humble that'd make you 'drop anchor' like an aged Bryant Gumble/ never mind fumbles, Essence is the king of going after loose balls whose calls can be overheard "catch me in the #2 stall"/ ok that last one was wrong, my apologies. lets see if I can continue this properly.. broke these FisTs on your teeth clown, my penmanship reaks now but I don't need no fancy writing to prescribe you a beat down/ Bleek sounds pretty good next to you, Clef does too heck who knew.. even Hellen Keller's vocals have bested you/ and your testin who? you'll see colors without a pack of smarties I'll make you 'spill your guts' like drunk Scotsman at Haggis parties/ that drank bacardi, but Essence is too busy swallowing guilt cause when that Scott picked up his guts he peaked under his kilt/