Chrit
Ya'lls concepts are boring, punches are all repetitive
May be the comp, but that aint mean ya'll competitive
I'm that strong, and when I show the comp'll be gone
Like a big receiver, I'm quick to throw a neon deon
And Vylint ya times gone, it'll be best when ya start to see
That every post ya make now, is damaging credability
Of Season Two, when ya came nice, but please dude
Jace n you had an aim crew... and I still found a way to beat you
N Jace, quit sayin nigga, ya indian, and I'm not hatin
When i leave ya eyes black, jack n' not cause you live on reservations
Nuc, ya garbage, punches always steerin clear of harm
N' like Canada, we aint fearin Nuclear Arms
So fucka BKS, ya poor and with beef I'ma warn ya
Bout how ya always seein BK's located on ghetto corners
I'll admit it, John is good, but aint no stoppin the facts
Like how Hens are built to take a cock in the ass
And Razah... ya aint nice, so why you reppin a crew dun...
You aint thrown a punch in years, atleast never a new one
I hear Young P's in, that mere notion is obsurd
Since ya only rapped in philly, cause I'm steady smokin herb
Barons the only vet left, but ya audio shows are borin
6 years on the net, and you still aint know what flow is???
So fuck it, ya'll got biters, dont you fools see?
Vy's OM bit me from this week...
...and ST bit his name from the dude that runs the league
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Stalkers... now K, The Judge... whoever you are
will be an oxymoron, when jaywalker lays down the law
Jay Walker
Sylentz Says: you gotta admit, we are last words only competition, But you would beat us in text, ill give ya that one
Sylentz Says: but as far as ranks go
1st = Last Word
2nd = The Comp
there it is chump, so sylentz don’t front, i’m blarin it blunt
fucka hair on my chin... bitch, you’re like a hair on my nut
so be aware of it slut, lie again, i’ll make ya run to see clergy
shit, you ride my jock so much...
...you should consider the kentucky derby
‘n kid, how you gonna fib like I got cut, know who ya messin with bitch
WHEN I PUT AN OM OUT YESTERDAY EXPRESSING I QUIT!!!
‘n Vylint and Guiles? i guess bitches have dumbest luck
but...
aint gotta prove i’m better...w.rite already summed it up
so i’ll go to the next ho, leave half of his neck blown
Kap, ya shits Best Kept Secret... <---even he said so
but lets not front ya hoes, i’ll tell you somethin yo
you’re lay lines were DOPE...fucking months ago!
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I was gonna write more, but really brief, I got bored
'n it doesnt take a fucking blind man to not see you got whored