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02-02-2013, 03:01 PM
Balth's Verse:

Sin. Slay. Swift.
Why the hell did E spit? When most wack kids dare to be lazy,
I could tell by his pic, that this faggot’s scared just to Face Me/
Since I prepared for an 8th Seed, made complete his dying round,
the fact’s the only thing that he’ll take’s defeat…while lying down/
So crying bout how you’ll get robbed, is type impossible when,
your pic shows you EXPECTED the loss, trying hospital beds/
Mocking ya head, it’s funny how that pic’s the best one you took,
if that’s your good side, I’d hate to see how the rest of you looks/
Cause at best E’s a rook, plus being a nerd’s part of his being,
though I ain’t know Egon from Ghostbusters had started netceeing/
It’s hardest to beat him, cause even though my puns attack his,
still I would never hit a bitch, ESPECIALLY one with glasses/
Front you’ll match this, yet the fact that you’re sad is still evident,
Don’t worry, Osama was joking when he called you “American”/
You’ll never win, ya pic’s the end results of this battle you’ll lose,
ya on ya back scratching ya head, wondering what happened to you/

Balthowsai switches stances…!!

Spare the talk, ya scared & shocked so you should just prepare ya thoughts,
you want ya future? Check the sidewalk bitch, it's outlined there in chalk/
I’ll bare the plot, then show the way I’m blessing Vets is effortless,
Since in this fight, E’s coming in third, while my shadow’s second best/
I’ll wreck you’re set, then slash with ease, to show you’re blasted easily,
Reach my league? You’d need to grow gills, just to be half as deep as me/
And beating me’s not on the roster, you’re just a lamb getting slaughtered,
Cause I’ll leave you shocked at the loss, touching outlets, standing in
water/
Plus I’m hotter, when I’m dropping bitch, I’ll prolly chop your pelvis,
Prove your weak style makes no sense, like Kamikazees rocking helmets/
Stop and tell this, as profound decrees’ll pound and beat you senseless,
The applause’ll seem relentless when your sound defeat commences/
From the entrance, you’re sacrificed for spitting lies that inappropriate,
Cause your verbs burn at the lowest degree…like an Associates/
So flow with this? I’ll come equipped to make you suffer body blows,
The crush your choppy flows and pause them, just like buffered audios/

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Equation's Verse:

cats been wyling out, knowing that you a goofy ass smiling clown/
unlike my picture, i won't be taking your disses lying down/
your style and sound, one dimensional, rap sheets are doo/
your mom was probably afraid to look when she played peek a boo../
..with you as a kid. you can't free, reason why i'm not sendin ya mics/
only time you got freestyle control is when playing NBA Live/
bending ya life to my every whim, and i'd offer you help/
but the only time you win, is when you beat the pants offa yourself/
armor won't help. might've beat me before, but i sat in amazement/
when you explained why you won in the thread since you couldn't take it/
heard that you make trips to gay bars, you know i'm not kidding, duke/
cause i don't mean cats are pickin on you, when guys are ribbing you/
i'll be splitting your verse, your weak shit will be answered to, guy/
your claim to fame is the fact that you look like baxter the fly/
you can't handle this rhyme, the gore will make analysts hide/
my verse is the best, voters'll pick it like political activists. i'll../
..start ripping, discard your lard from your body, make your arm split and.../
show you a mirror, you a by-product of Kramer and Marge Simpson/
it's hard flippin out against me, your hair's good for chores to do/
and that's the only way you get shine, when i mop the floor with you/
it's a hurtful verse i'm penciling, balth, i can sense your pain/
putting salt in your wound's the only time i'm not going against the grain/
when skills stop increasing, quitting's an option when you're older/
balth's skills already stationary, in this match, at best he's a folder/
i'll be tearing your scripts, don't even try claiming your pimp/
since the only time your verse looks good is when compared to your pic/

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