Originally Posted by
Virbius
You told Soar... and I quote...
“your failed endeavours are pursuits you weren't tough enough to believe.”
You reproached your opponent thus, and left him sorely aggrieved.
....What the fuck bruv?
Your “Tennyson’s siege” line? yeah, that was harder,
But it ain’t The Charge Of The Light Brigade when my crew run up in ‘Balaclavas’.
This some shit he can’t perceive, but when I start a siege,
it’s like Tennyson’s poem; I begin with “half a league”.
I ain’t behave the same as you do, spilling your guts, bringing shameless moves through,
Just straight aimed and slew you, so when I take a blade to Celph it ain’t sepuku.
Celph Taut...
A formerly respected artist who ain’t met his targets, just depressed his market
Who were expecting to see a body in his rap like “Reznik’s” carpet.
Can’t even recall a time this prick was killin’ it.
Repressed memory’s the best remedy for shit lyricists.
He says he’s “the Machinist”, and I’d never doubt.
That was a bare-bones body, oughta flesh it out.
Resnick? Right, coz if kids doubt I’m sleeping him
They don’t get the ‘links’, like, This House Has People In.
Tryna see Soar; your skill’s up...down...up...down.
It’s a “Tennyson siege” how you’re testing your luck now. (Lucknow)