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asylum
03-08-2016, 01:36 AM
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Season 6

Verses are due SATURDAY 3/12
Midnight Western / 3 AM Eastern / 8 AM UK.

Voting ends MONDAY 3/14
Midnight Western / 3 AM Eastern / 8 AM UK.

32 LINE MINIMUM

Verses may not exceed 48 lines

Voting on four battles is required. If you win and don't vote the requirement you will receive a loss instead. If you lose and don't vote the requirement, you will receive a one-week suspension. Please post links to your four votes in the voting thread.

Topic: I'll Be Good To You

Good luck to both participants. Tom (0-1) 2tripple0 (1-0)

2tripple0
03-08-2016, 09:08 AM
Here

2tripple0
03-11-2016, 12:54 PM
I'll be good to you


If you were an army
Best believe it's retreating from my oligarchy
Existence is a greeting
Its judging this courtroom and tired of its pleading
It lacks definition
so outta shape you ain't redeeming the conditions
Cuz even with a good head on ya shoulders
This general commanding but no soldiers taking ya orders

You seeing stars like the American flag
And I'm cozy on the settee putting my city on the map
The first comes last
The last just struggles to wipe his own ass
Smoke me like hash
I'll be a knife sharp enough to take a stab
So question me
but I've already travelled the world and the seven seas

Just like a lion im someone you ignore
And even marshmellows you tend to explore
But my past is lagging underneath its pores
I'm struggling trying to find out more
Patience is a virtue one with six arrangements
And it's prepared to coon with my acquaintance
If you had a clue you'd realize fake from the true
life is boring and most the time theres no one to turn to

So what should I conclude from this
Every time I'm wishing my lines adjust like a fist
It's entertaining
Is it a safe haven or just a replacement
Since I stole your spot and you ain't on top
In fact you freaky and germ free like Goldie locks
You taking shots but constantly off target
I'm a setting you dread like sleeping on a park bench