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02-01-2013, 08:07 PM
CaneMetheus - Cane / Epimetheus

Epi:
ya deathwish is granted.. get your asses handed, wit fire..
there's no hope for Earth People like Captain Planet retired..
I'm damagin writers.. and Clif, all ya boasting's lame son..
so I'mma kill you and the Yugoslavian you stole ya name from..
Keith cried when his partner died.. I had a shoulder to give..
so I'll give'em a push.. 'n make sure he gets over the Clif..
smolderin kids.. and after this I guarantee no advancements..
..cuz if dick's the ratio of winnin.. EP'll blow their chances..
'lets call your blood a fact.. I know you weaklings'll lose..
ox to ya throat'll shut ya mouths but you'll still be leakin the truth'..
bout to make these bleedin pussies each have tampon leaks..
winners' place..? we fill in the circle, like scantron sheets..

Cane
it means nothin, when u try to brag that you could often beat me
Earth People? i'll make like upcoming rappers, and drop an EP
you two arent murderers or killers, the truth'll seep and fill through
the truth is, suicidal thoughts occur, cause the earth peep'll kill you
go 'head, test the back hands of this due, you'll be starin to the floor
start support groups for ya readers, & i'm the chairmen of the bored
Clifton and Keith? kids in first name, that are outstandingly gay
we take lessons from polo and cool water, and overshadow C/K
Canemetheus'd put ya 'lives on the line', but that shit is hard
cause i couldn't find a pic of a PC small enough to fit this bar
you aint popular,nobody here's cheerin, so get back to waiting
cause you two havnt got a fan in the house, like shacks in haiti


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Clifton Santiago / Keith Televasquez

CLIFTON:
Time to blow the hopes, Got ur heads, ..Right below the scope,
I'd like you fags to meet your nooses, ...So ya'll know the ropes,
Fa sho' we dope, And we under yall's skin about to stir a vein,
I'ma give this fuckin twister a sex-change, ..Watch me her-a-cane,
Learn the name hoes, ..Our flows demonic, And acute to evil,
We'll make CaneMetheus a movie, ..Just to "shoot" the sequel,
Boost a steeple through your jaw, How about it Mr. Cane??
I'll hold ya head first in a fuckin toilet till ya got shit for brains,
It's a shame I only gotta drop 12 bars, I got a ton of 'em done,
I'ma pistol-whip Epi's moms untill he becomes a son of a gun,
Our number is 1, Your verses last round? The fuck was that?
If yall really think that yall are the shit, We need to cut the crap..


KEITH:
Epi's speech is trite, didnt u know? the fighters in Greece were dykes
would leave the site, but Cane signed w/ AOL & got a new 'lease on life
my prose is preyin, ya raps meet claps? even our flows bout sprayin
the souls of satan-we coulda no showed cuz our win 'goes without saying
hot once, but now ya careers are shit so stop cuz noones been cheerin since
my know-how leaves ya'll dead on the ground so 'chalk em up' to experience
a title mission? u can bring ya word to the People but son none'll listen
the trouble with em? see we're the light at the end of your tunnel vision
i trust then that Cane sees its Credible that our win is Just-in
cuz you fags get greased up to rub my boxers like don king's cutmen
ya born to drop so if ya'll hangin neck n neck let me form the knot
whore or not, in ancient myth i snaked Epi's wife and ate Pandora's box