Mr W.Rite vs. Feeble Minded

Mr W.Rite:
Ya prepped hard I’m goin 40...but here comes the best part
Figured I’d spot him four lines to give him a head start
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It’s a fight to the finish, he’ll be catchin left hooks…and right jabs
And I’ll be sendin him home packin….his face with ice bags
You’re fucked…W.Rite’s mad…get another dude to replace him
Now I’m ready for Action…cus that’s who I shoulda been facin
Pleaded to save’em…needs the net to keep him on the right track
Got demodded…then asked me to help him get his life back
Rode me to get here…im’ the shit bro, he’ll do anything to get close
In fact my head can’t get any bigger…w/o making the bitch choke
It was destined to happen…if I were u I wouldn’t invest in this faggot
He’ll hide behinds his looks, with a lock on his medicine cabinet
I beg the question, who are you? But its his rep that beckons
He’s the first, last and only to nominate his self in legends
Come your hardest…you’ll still lose I’ll put ya prayers to rest
If I came half ass
Its cus Nique almost beat u and she was barely dressed
Speaking of Nique, ya flows the same…i’m just stating the facts how
He took her style, not just text….but her dress with the back out
Leaves the text scene a loser…and knowing he’ll place second
And lives in the same box…we used for his going away present
DM don’t need you …get to stepping and leave the rest to us
Held out his hand and I gave him five…quarters to catch the bus
are u a mess or what...mistaken to think this cat can touch me
He’ll lose here…but first to win an Oscar for acting ugly
Sex lifes in question...nothing to hide except this bitch is gay
If his walls could talk...they still wouldn’t have shit to say
Cant explain the loss well.....so I’ll give him the best reason
U didnt lose the final...you just got a rough start for next season
Feeble takes over the league and the good heads upped and left
Beat u and become legend... this is how Evolve must’ve felt
This dude’s a bum...a lazy fuck, so tell me why would I care
And the word on the street is.....that you still reside there
RB hates this fag...but he thinks he’ll make the best, believers
Switched names moved to RM but don’t get respect there either
Get you aim list for votes...knew u weren’t who u claim to be
Bitch im facin u this week...WHY THE FUCK ARE U AIMIN ME
fuck it im’ spent...I cant believe I took a shit on my rival
we’ll even exchange, I’ll give you the L, u just give me the title
Start all the bitchin and whining...how can u be proud of this shit
Six million ways to die and still managed to go out like a bitch

Feeble Minded:
im nicer than you... this bitch is just a fool in disguise
that verse looked so much like a novel you'll win the pulitzer prize
& ain't won nothing important before, ur fucking lame & im iller
which explains why i pre-inscribed your name on the silver
i bring fire at haters, u stole my style, u better admire creators ..
only speak if u have sumthin good to say, explains why he's quiet by nature
he's never one to post in threads, still people hype this loner
so when u walked off with the win, how'd u distract the rightful owner
all u have is dr's, u cant compete, its your fault stepping man
ur verses make for a smaller magazine than the assault weapons ban
your anti-social here, and i run cross country but fuck it dude
ur so fast u ditched ur efforts to win & they cant catch up to you
LLL over-rates you.. the course your heading's deception
thats only cuz you're the best man..... at a wedding reception
u act like your a fan of the truth, and you aint the man to accuse
u told me u flip lines, i see ur d/rs now as they chant an excuse

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Siege

so you thought I was wack? and that I cant key sickness?
bitch, ill stomp a mudhole in your ass and plant trees in it - Pav
just saw this at another site
his > W.Rite's

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i got the win securely, ya spittin poorly & finished surely,
i don't have to put you under siege, wise ways did it for me..
u wished for glory, HW title.. back when me & K largo had had it
write wants to trade styles so much i put an embargo on fabric..
im tired & the evenings thru, give me a reason to be beating you
maybe you'll take the belt, after all i aint signing up for season two
i'll whore this fag, crack on this kid.. a meek dreaming user
cuz write gets put down more than a weak team of movers
i heard that winners circle line of urs, so many bitches hating when
they can only flip lines, you've moved on to manipulating them
you needed revenge, committed and declining to quit
write got his pay back, found his I.O.U. & started signing the shit
dont matter ur talent, you'll leave with a fucking concussion
i'd dwell on your skill... but you didnt put much up for discussion
i lack hard personals & punches, im hyped emphatically
while the only thing you lack is the fucking right to battle me
im a jew rebelling against my religion, but still in a doper class ..
so when i drop pass-over, you'll drop from an over-pass ..
salute u goodbye like a gentleman, u get dispatched cuz im godly
so i'll shake ya hand... but it won't be attached to ya body
you think your matching my verse, but ur a coward, doubt it
cuz u got wind of my skill & it caused a power outage ..
pussy never partys at all, its not just in rap he's a bitch
write thought drunk driving was running a taxi for chrit