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02-01-2013, 07:54 PM
Psyd Fx
Lyricalxs
Psyd Fx, illest in text, yall wack and it definitely shows
in yo case its nice to suck, it boosts your homosexual egos
when in spar mode, i'll reduce your star role to charcoals
yo subpar flows wouldn't stand out if u wrote it in bar code
christ's sake be quiet, there's better organization in riots
after i choke you, your screams wont even break the silence
i'll drop these bastards, and your verse? its not a factor
your shit's all wrong, like sitting on the toilet backwards
its not write to face me, i'll stab u in the jaw wit ink pens
hit you in the head wit a faucet and let the beating sink in
rip apart yo skull and heart, u need to pull yoself together
i'll decapitate the both of you and pull out a double header
Jetstar
My punches will have you losing ya lunch like a bully situation
Now you spillin ya guts, or showing reverse pysd fx of constipation
You cats couldn't hold your ground with kickstands as backup
Go ahead, act tough, I'll switch hands and pimpslap ya trap shut
I'm the spoken lord, holdin swords to leave these locals floored
That's after I fuck what you say then cum on your vocal chords
AQ's text doesn't progress, so they use Jet as a reference
Tha only thing less feminine than them is their sexual preference
Silly as it seems, you only get dumber when you learn a lesson
Either way, losing is the outcome and its a bad first impression
Paramedics' not even in a position to help when the sickness is felt
I'll dick smack yo ass so hard, my penis will speak for itself
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aQ
A. Rawls
Strain to be grand… ur field of dreams… lack grains of a plan
XS was the leader til he strangled himself w/ his chain of command
Pray on the land… bid… aQ’s sparking shots to lower shit
We’ll make you lose ur ground, then build a parking lot over it
Bearing on best… skill-wise…niggas pairing on less
…Beat yous ‘in a blink of an eye’… like a staring contest…
Heard Jetstar’s a betting man, so gamble & lace you the choice
I’ll rip out your vocal chords & fucking raise you your voice
Hang from your enamel, it’ll even bruise your dentals
Aim right for your domes, and shoot right thru your Mentalz
Decisions elongate, get off my nut, need incisions on prostate
I’ll capture both your eyes…then hold your visions as hostage
SimpleQ:
In an immaculate race, we'll go far to capture your grace
& I'll uppercut star so-hard ..he'll get put back in his place
If xs see's the victory, he'll be cryin on my shoulder..
...Cause I've been known to 'dot' the I's of the beholder
Its time that this soldier's front.. is soakin' in blood
When they got full of themselves, I sliced open they're guts
You know when your luck is ready to save the best for later,
Then I piledrive you, till your spine resembles an escalator..
I lunge fists, at mentally retarded people & crush kids
& since they both slow, I'ma let they're faces, catch my punches..
Lets see how well your rep is now,
Seeing as how time has no form or shape.. you won't see the second, round
Lyricalxs
Psyd Fx, illest in text, yall wack and it definitely shows
in yo case its nice to suck, it boosts your homosexual egos
when in spar mode, i'll reduce your star role to charcoals
yo subpar flows wouldn't stand out if u wrote it in bar code
christ's sake be quiet, there's better organization in riots
after i choke you, your screams wont even break the silence
i'll drop these bastards, and your verse? its not a factor
your shit's all wrong, like sitting on the toilet backwards
its not write to face me, i'll stab u in the jaw wit ink pens
hit you in the head wit a faucet and let the beating sink in
rip apart yo skull and heart, u need to pull yoself together
i'll decapitate the both of you and pull out a double header
Jetstar
My punches will have you losing ya lunch like a bully situation
Now you spillin ya guts, or showing reverse pysd fx of constipation
You cats couldn't hold your ground with kickstands as backup
Go ahead, act tough, I'll switch hands and pimpslap ya trap shut
I'm the spoken lord, holdin swords to leave these locals floored
That's after I fuck what you say then cum on your vocal chords
AQ's text doesn't progress, so they use Jet as a reference
Tha only thing less feminine than them is their sexual preference
Silly as it seems, you only get dumber when you learn a lesson
Either way, losing is the outcome and its a bad first impression
Paramedics' not even in a position to help when the sickness is felt
I'll dick smack yo ass so hard, my penis will speak for itself
------------------------------------------------
aQ
A. Rawls
Strain to be grand… ur field of dreams… lack grains of a plan
XS was the leader til he strangled himself w/ his chain of command
Pray on the land… bid… aQ’s sparking shots to lower shit
We’ll make you lose ur ground, then build a parking lot over it
Bearing on best… skill-wise…niggas pairing on less
…Beat yous ‘in a blink of an eye’… like a staring contest…
Heard Jetstar’s a betting man, so gamble & lace you the choice
I’ll rip out your vocal chords & fucking raise you your voice
Hang from your enamel, it’ll even bruise your dentals
Aim right for your domes, and shoot right thru your Mentalz
Decisions elongate, get off my nut, need incisions on prostate
I’ll capture both your eyes…then hold your visions as hostage
SimpleQ:
In an immaculate race, we'll go far to capture your grace
& I'll uppercut star so-hard ..he'll get put back in his place
If xs see's the victory, he'll be cryin on my shoulder..
...Cause I've been known to 'dot' the I's of the beholder
Its time that this soldier's front.. is soakin' in blood
When they got full of themselves, I sliced open they're guts
You know when your luck is ready to save the best for later,
Then I piledrive you, till your spine resembles an escalator..
I lunge fists, at mentally retarded people & crush kids
& since they both slow, I'ma let they're faces, catch my punches..
Lets see how well your rep is now,
Seeing as how time has no form or shape.. you won't see the second, round