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01-28-2013, 03:31 PM
02-25-2002
Scroll's verse:
scrolls disolve Pastor's flesh, leave him sucking on his last breath
etch my name across his chest, then in his soul for death
defeat ya entire Inca crew, even if i was typing in Hebrew
when this kid gets on a track he's more anoying then Dj Clue
leave this 'Saint' behind my 'bars' like wild Beast at the zoo
lay down the Devine rule, that plumets u to a newbie thats never recived a "W"
my thought 'double-U' and leave u taking upon the mark of the beast
drop a Venomous text and Leave pastor's heart rate increased
fatigued till it erupts, left deceased and blown to pieces
serve you while teleporting rhymes through telekenisis
u can't defeat this...supreme entity Genius, if u was Einstien
i'd still out witt ya mind and leave ya lines confined in time
this kids a 'pantomime', u ain't really saying nothing
word on the street is you've been fronting, acting like u got the abilities
scrolls drill emcees, while spitting seismic activity
u ain't GODly, u spitting blasphme....the audacity
to step to me, i'll turn u agnostic and have u shouting "Jesus was a False prophet"
deploy darts through ya optics to destroy ya logic
this peasant couldn't infect his opponets if his delivery was toxic
u spit nonsense...scrolls takes ya inocense to leave u dead In a sense
ya supposed bars are 'dense', u couldn't despense a wrath if u was strapped with a nuclear time bomb on ya back
kid u whack, falling off track like old weaves
even after ya dead i'ma battle you and cause ya soul to bleed
this kid is fake, quoting the Bible when he can't even READ!|!
Tha Pastor's sermon:
Tha Pastor's battlin the supreme entity, cos three heads roll
Son ya got sig mixed up, it should be Sea Dead Scrolls
You musn't be seekin deliverance, cos you perishin quick
Scroll is palin in comparison like Wesley Snipe's Mexican chick
When readin this verse, Scrolls is explorin a classic
Cos cats ain't sure if I'm exposin ya weakness or extortin ya asset!!
And even though ya hardest lines are soft, they won't cushion my blows
Scrolls is feelin every line, but still ain't touchin my flows
Like a Sisqo album, your verse is made up of mainly fillers
A heathen til he stopped breathin, Scroll now believe's in a saintly figure
In serious need of inspiration, you better start prayin for rhymes
Like a quizshow with the Count from Sesame Street, you just playin for time
I ain't sayin it's mine, but nobody else'll win this
When Scroll posted his weak ass verse this battle was already finished!
How can the Dead See Scrolls, when you're showin blindness?
Scroll came prepared for war but now ain't condonin violence!
Holdin silence, cos then at least you'll make an improvement
Scroll purpose on B Boys: somethin for the wackest emcees to be amused with
Attackin me with a fools spit, I'll just let the wise discern it
Wantin Vet's respect, but you ain't even got the right to earn it!
Scroll's verse:
scrolls disolve Pastor's flesh, leave him sucking on his last breath
etch my name across his chest, then in his soul for death
defeat ya entire Inca crew, even if i was typing in Hebrew
when this kid gets on a track he's more anoying then Dj Clue
leave this 'Saint' behind my 'bars' like wild Beast at the zoo
lay down the Devine rule, that plumets u to a newbie thats never recived a "W"
my thought 'double-U' and leave u taking upon the mark of the beast
drop a Venomous text and Leave pastor's heart rate increased
fatigued till it erupts, left deceased and blown to pieces
serve you while teleporting rhymes through telekenisis
u can't defeat this...supreme entity Genius, if u was Einstien
i'd still out witt ya mind and leave ya lines confined in time
this kids a 'pantomime', u ain't really saying nothing
word on the street is you've been fronting, acting like u got the abilities
scrolls drill emcees, while spitting seismic activity
u ain't GODly, u spitting blasphme....the audacity
to step to me, i'll turn u agnostic and have u shouting "Jesus was a False prophet"
deploy darts through ya optics to destroy ya logic
this peasant couldn't infect his opponets if his delivery was toxic
u spit nonsense...scrolls takes ya inocense to leave u dead In a sense
ya supposed bars are 'dense', u couldn't despense a wrath if u was strapped with a nuclear time bomb on ya back
kid u whack, falling off track like old weaves
even after ya dead i'ma battle you and cause ya soul to bleed
this kid is fake, quoting the Bible when he can't even READ!|!
Tha Pastor's sermon:
Tha Pastor's battlin the supreme entity, cos three heads roll
Son ya got sig mixed up, it should be Sea Dead Scrolls
You musn't be seekin deliverance, cos you perishin quick
Scroll is palin in comparison like Wesley Snipe's Mexican chick
When readin this verse, Scrolls is explorin a classic
Cos cats ain't sure if I'm exposin ya weakness or extortin ya asset!!
And even though ya hardest lines are soft, they won't cushion my blows
Scrolls is feelin every line, but still ain't touchin my flows
Like a Sisqo album, your verse is made up of mainly fillers
A heathen til he stopped breathin, Scroll now believe's in a saintly figure
In serious need of inspiration, you better start prayin for rhymes
Like a quizshow with the Count from Sesame Street, you just playin for time
I ain't sayin it's mine, but nobody else'll win this
When Scroll posted his weak ass verse this battle was already finished!
How can the Dead See Scrolls, when you're showin blindness?
Scroll came prepared for war but now ain't condonin violence!
Holdin silence, cos then at least you'll make an improvement
Scroll purpose on B Boys: somethin for the wackest emcees to be amused with
Attackin me with a fools spit, I'll just let the wise discern it
Wantin Vet's respect, but you ain't even got the right to earn it!