Saint
01-16-2018, 09:27 PM
Zuch:
that hypnotize line last week was gay, it blew chunks
seems like lately, you’ve forced your wordplay.. to drink and do drugs
you’re a dumbfuck, hooked on phonics and overzealous
now watch me ring your neck so bad it'll make Sonic jealous
ya favored to win? watch this troubled teen get eaten
as i beat the odds so bad, they'll jump ship and help me double-team the evens
you’re known on the net? truth be told
that if you think you’re a commercial artist.. then im the Super Bowl
and by the way, im sick of how this man hassles business
and his style’s complexion is so 'pail', he can build sandcastles with it
im quick ta knock your socks off, just provoke and snap
cuz your ‘overall’ performance.. is faded with broken straps
grab my bat and lay you out, your hopes will be hurt
leave so many club tracks across ya chest, it'll look like a Nelly promotion T-shirt
you cant get girls, maybe this nerd dreamed distant too
yeah, we think you’re gutter.. cuz your verse seems into you
your not dope so quit the fly talk
cuz UA be trafficking illness, while you and Buzz hold hands and take the sidewalk
when i give you my belt, there’s 3 rules you vexed geek
put it on tumble dry, don’t use bleach, and return it by next week
boo hoo, stop thinkin that you ever had a chance..
Mr. Sinister:
This is what happens when I try...
Read tha flames, ya need tougher lines cuz ur schemes is slained
Cuz Zuch's punches hit...than they look at me and scream in pain
Indeed I reign..he's Mr.Inconsistent while my bars stay felt kid
One battle he's nice than his thunder bolts like a Chargers helmet
My plot is raw, and sorry if you in love cuz I got your whore
Plus I keep my hand on that bitches cat like I was Doctor Claw
You should learn hater to stay tha champ you'll have to earn greater
Beat Werd last week, but now you're up against a college term paper
I spit nasty release germ vapors, tha belt'll have me comfy later
Fuck around.. I'll put tha tray to your face like clumsy waiters
You're a clown wit mystery, him wearin tha crown? ya kiddin me
While I'm so ahead of my time, you're about to go down in history
You drop bland, being clever's your motive but ya lines will not land
If that's what your based on, I'm bombin stadiums and killin rock bands
You need to stop damn, cuz your verse writting wise..repeat it
My verse is so ill, Clowd'll try to break outta jail just to read it
You're easily defeated, so believe you can't even win by chance
On aim he throws me so many lines..I thought he was tryna get in my pants
You're wack wit pride bitch, I'm like Med tha last time ya ass collided
Cuz if my punches miss they'll send postcards...with anthrax inside it
10-10 at UA
that hypnotize line last week was gay, it blew chunks
seems like lately, you’ve forced your wordplay.. to drink and do drugs
you’re a dumbfuck, hooked on phonics and overzealous
now watch me ring your neck so bad it'll make Sonic jealous
ya favored to win? watch this troubled teen get eaten
as i beat the odds so bad, they'll jump ship and help me double-team the evens
you’re known on the net? truth be told
that if you think you’re a commercial artist.. then im the Super Bowl
and by the way, im sick of how this man hassles business
and his style’s complexion is so 'pail', he can build sandcastles with it
im quick ta knock your socks off, just provoke and snap
cuz your ‘overall’ performance.. is faded with broken straps
grab my bat and lay you out, your hopes will be hurt
leave so many club tracks across ya chest, it'll look like a Nelly promotion T-shirt
you cant get girls, maybe this nerd dreamed distant too
yeah, we think you’re gutter.. cuz your verse seems into you
your not dope so quit the fly talk
cuz UA be trafficking illness, while you and Buzz hold hands and take the sidewalk
when i give you my belt, there’s 3 rules you vexed geek
put it on tumble dry, don’t use bleach, and return it by next week
boo hoo, stop thinkin that you ever had a chance..
Mr. Sinister:
This is what happens when I try...
Read tha flames, ya need tougher lines cuz ur schemes is slained
Cuz Zuch's punches hit...than they look at me and scream in pain
Indeed I reign..he's Mr.Inconsistent while my bars stay felt kid
One battle he's nice than his thunder bolts like a Chargers helmet
My plot is raw, and sorry if you in love cuz I got your whore
Plus I keep my hand on that bitches cat like I was Doctor Claw
You should learn hater to stay tha champ you'll have to earn greater
Beat Werd last week, but now you're up against a college term paper
I spit nasty release germ vapors, tha belt'll have me comfy later
Fuck around.. I'll put tha tray to your face like clumsy waiters
You're a clown wit mystery, him wearin tha crown? ya kiddin me
While I'm so ahead of my time, you're about to go down in history
You drop bland, being clever's your motive but ya lines will not land
If that's what your based on, I'm bombin stadiums and killin rock bands
You need to stop damn, cuz your verse writting wise..repeat it
My verse is so ill, Clowd'll try to break outta jail just to read it
You're easily defeated, so believe you can't even win by chance
On aim he throws me so many lines..I thought he was tryna get in my pants
You're wack wit pride bitch, I'm like Med tha last time ya ass collided
Cuz if my punches miss they'll send postcards...with anthrax inside it
10-10 at UA