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trap.
02-02-2013, 06:13 PM
Vadik:

I know you love to talk shit, but why don't you let the verses speak?

If battles are measured in matters of hardness,
I guess it's apparent I'm tearing apart this Shadow of Darkness
When 30 arrogant bars lift any wack rapper still in the faggot department
You're instantly battered to carved bits, till you resemble massacred garbage
I'm seeded better to make you a spectacular martyr, so Sime was obvious -
With writes this ominous, the signs of your demise are prominent
Named Buddha cause I'm the 'highest' prophet, thus I rise above the dust
Of crushed fucks, to mock any dismissed kid on my bitch-list
SoulStrike being ill? Jokes, I spit wit...nothing. I just spit wit
You're still a nitwit,
So SOD gotta sod off, for even thinking of steppin' to me
And since you're from Wales, you'll get thrown back in the sea
I'll leave you drowning, like Cuban refugees with flat tires
Engulf your spine in flames, but you can never see me backfire
My enemy is mad tired, so stop frontin' and just drop that glance
You're fighting the odds against you, ever since you lost to Chance
Soul's the gay type; you might see his fake ass switch crews
Or even ask his mother to step aside just to make a bitch move
Vadik hits you with steel fists, make SOD know the deal quick
And you said my verse is ass, but only nerds don't feel it
It's real shit, so consume a penis and just accept the blame
You live in a country where each town sounds like E2's second name

(Yeah, Evantheusimoneus
Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllandysilio gogogoch has
certainly a nice ring to it...)

Seriously man, how can SoulStrike ever claim he's a soldier?
In general, he has major problems - And I painfully told ya
Your cranium's colder than a dead polar bear rockin' diamonds
In other words: I'm 'cool with Voyd', cause SOD is mindless
The shocking line is you're gonna brag about losing to Vadik
Face it, your amusement is basic so get bruised and degraded
Move on and take this as a grown man, now get the fuck out
Cause you can either shut up or I'll make this a shut out...


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Soul Strike:

That's an appauling name, I'd hide it personally...
..especially if the last syllable described me perfectly,
So i'll be arriving purposely ..to weaken your health,
I wont say a word about winning, my skill will speak for itself,
I'm defeating you elf ..realize your a joke in this thread,
Please show up ..I gave up cigarettes to smoke you instead,
Atleast we can laugh at you ..acting like a murderer,
Just ask around ..no-one's actually even heard of ya,
Now all of a sudden, ya claiming that you battle tight?
I got news for you, the internet doesn't exist in the afterlife,
So you have to fight ..say good riddance to the score,
Opportunity knocked and ya house was missing the door,
What you whistling for? Your just battling in vain,
I'll force the crown on ya head until it's attached to ya chain,
Shit ..i've mastered this game, i'm telling you know,
You couldn't 'fight outta ya skin' if I ripped ya skeleton out,
I'm applying pressure, and it's making you colder,
So i'll slice off ya head to take the 'weight off ya shoulders'
I'm breaking this soldier ..I might suprise you with this,
The last cat trying to 'elevate past me' actually died in the lift,
You aint surviving n shit, you aint surpassing ya dreams,
Sime told me Vadiks too ugly to take part in the last 16,
Have we met before? Didn't I make you blind on the street?
I took out your eyeballs ..so it's definitly 'long time no see'
And your a fucking faggot .. even ya men's have told ya..
The next time you 'turn ya back' on them ..try not to bend over,
And you'll never be crowned king, despite that ya kneeling,
Real battlers battle, you still have trouble fighting ya feelings,
Your disguised as a bitch ..your mom provided the make up
So damn shook ..even your 'lazy eye' decided to wake up,
I heard you were dutch, so I'll battle with better plans ..
Cos your punches immate ya country, they actually never-land..




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Final:
Soul Strike (17) - Vadik (1)