trap.
02-02-2013, 06:27 PM
Radius:
love is love...critics...
peeped your pic..long faced, Tony Hawk..for pete's sake
i'll put a board to your face..you fucking cheap-skate
paralyze you in a deep place..leave you with a dead nurse
now this Fred Durst lookalike's lying inside of Fred's Hearse
yes jerk..with you gone now-this-tourney's gone seem safe
should come to Alburqurque then i'd relate to ur week state
think you tight as me? an essay is what you're tryna be
your mom's in New Mexico, sucking dick for rice and beans
telling your death's scaring kids more than camp fire spooks
Rad left your intestines in-scisors like a Vampire's tooth
Sime knows you're no astronaut, you couldn't rocket with pimps
beating me? better off arm wrestling with a prosthetic limb
Rad aint the loser...might as well go smash your computer
this is premeditated murder, i'm the killer who practices buda
you dying's caused by dickriders, which created this grudge
now your corpse is like a DNA testing...i take it in blood
this pitiful whore stepping to Rad'll get his visuals torn
you get re-jechted like final fantasy ten, Sin's original form
Sime..anytime you need a prostitute..this ho is dessert
ask for E...and see a horizon like the sun over the earth
i'm not the carbon to copy..dog i'll harbor your body
your nothing but a dead beat like the heart of a zombie
E2's just a project i'm workin on like life in the bridge
you winning this battle's Bill Mahr with a wife and a kid......
"i honestly think you possess no skill at all..."
relax your flow..don't even think of replacing this sick flow
to adress this male, you'll need a name, state and a zipcode
u must have a mirror between your cheeks and your cheeks
'cause the shitty lines u spit reflects the streaks in your briefs
E you're garbage, and i aint the type for standing around
i take out the trash..you can say i'm the man of the house
the alarm sounds..Rad's got code red under orbservation
this mission's labotomy; and your the head of the operation
think you'll win? guess your attempt at comedy stinks
i'll pull ur brain through ur runny nose..it "s'not what you think"
before im blazin the snub..yall should flee with this chump
here's 'ate in your mug'...you're better off eating in cups
some unfortunate shit made me not abortion this kid
his mother's coke bottle frame..and i was snortin' the bitch
this is slow aching pain..caused by propane and flames
if your E2? you call me E3, i should be showcasing games
u're a law student without a degree..you need better practices
i'll orchestrate your torture like a Maestro turned Masochist
ten years later..scientist's will be poking your fossil
you'll break-fast..when i leave that dome bulging like waffles
you're left-sunked beneath the sea..you're a dead-punk
who can't heel the wounds even if they were under red pumps
your not a soldier..you probably never touched a pen before
in this army, you're getting court Marshalled like Em's divorce
i'm commanding this private..and if this is pitiful..fuck it
it proves to show i have no love throughout the general public....
"I can say honestly that I don't think you are any good in your current state."
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E2:
You might not see the count… it's an undisclosed amount
There's only 15 candles lit cause I've already blown one out
I'll take you down & give you up cause I heard you respect me
I may not be your memory, but I'll serve you correctly
Dead is what you'll aspire to be- trying to retire in peace
Knowing you ain't even worth my breathing a sigh of relief
You'll die if you bleed when your direst need is to sleep
But I wrote these lines in onions so you'd read em & weep
Your entire game is played, I'm a higher-rated name
Stop fucking scapegoats… you're trying to lay the blame
Can you defeat me? Answer's 'No'… without a Doubt
You like to be digested so you feel so down & out
Guess I only met Radius once when I ate him for lunch
The dude cut circles in paper to create a whole-punch
What possible purpose does bragging about your verse serve
When up 'till now your challengers were the 'Worst', 'Sir'?
Fuck a 12th grade script… I hate having 'seen-yours'
Overcoming me means that pain has to BE hurt
Ok, I guess you got skills but you ain't got me
Shit, man- your music & your rhymes are both off-key
I'm not the only one who hates it- just don't rock the beat
Suck my cock in zero-gravity… take a load off your feet
Yet I'm also mad you jock me… it's dubbed as rode rage
Radius caught my shovel-pass & dug his own grave
& to appreciate your flat-lines, you gotta be braindead
This ain't shooting fish in a barrel… I already drained it
You fell by the wayside… ducked & took a crushing
Sure you're a talented zero : fucking good for nothing
I still can't find a trace of meaning in your script
But I can see the reflection of my penis in those lips
I get squeamish from your shit- that whole verse is played
Only reason you're alive is cause of Roe versus Wade
You can try & challenge but I wonder why you would bother
Rad ain't got the balls like an under-funded McDonalds
Your jams are a crock, son- someone hand me a shotgun
Its funny your name is Mike when you can't even rock one
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Final:
E2 (13) - Radius (4)
love is love...critics...
peeped your pic..long faced, Tony Hawk..for pete's sake
i'll put a board to your face..you fucking cheap-skate
paralyze you in a deep place..leave you with a dead nurse
now this Fred Durst lookalike's lying inside of Fred's Hearse
yes jerk..with you gone now-this-tourney's gone seem safe
should come to Alburqurque then i'd relate to ur week state
think you tight as me? an essay is what you're tryna be
your mom's in New Mexico, sucking dick for rice and beans
telling your death's scaring kids more than camp fire spooks
Rad left your intestines in-scisors like a Vampire's tooth
Sime knows you're no astronaut, you couldn't rocket with pimps
beating me? better off arm wrestling with a prosthetic limb
Rad aint the loser...might as well go smash your computer
this is premeditated murder, i'm the killer who practices buda
you dying's caused by dickriders, which created this grudge
now your corpse is like a DNA testing...i take it in blood
this pitiful whore stepping to Rad'll get his visuals torn
you get re-jechted like final fantasy ten, Sin's original form
Sime..anytime you need a prostitute..this ho is dessert
ask for E...and see a horizon like the sun over the earth
i'm not the carbon to copy..dog i'll harbor your body
your nothing but a dead beat like the heart of a zombie
E2's just a project i'm workin on like life in the bridge
you winning this battle's Bill Mahr with a wife and a kid......
"i honestly think you possess no skill at all..."
relax your flow..don't even think of replacing this sick flow
to adress this male, you'll need a name, state and a zipcode
u must have a mirror between your cheeks and your cheeks
'cause the shitty lines u spit reflects the streaks in your briefs
E you're garbage, and i aint the type for standing around
i take out the trash..you can say i'm the man of the house
the alarm sounds..Rad's got code red under orbservation
this mission's labotomy; and your the head of the operation
think you'll win? guess your attempt at comedy stinks
i'll pull ur brain through ur runny nose..it "s'not what you think"
before im blazin the snub..yall should flee with this chump
here's 'ate in your mug'...you're better off eating in cups
some unfortunate shit made me not abortion this kid
his mother's coke bottle frame..and i was snortin' the bitch
this is slow aching pain..caused by propane and flames
if your E2? you call me E3, i should be showcasing games
u're a law student without a degree..you need better practices
i'll orchestrate your torture like a Maestro turned Masochist
ten years later..scientist's will be poking your fossil
you'll break-fast..when i leave that dome bulging like waffles
you're left-sunked beneath the sea..you're a dead-punk
who can't heel the wounds even if they were under red pumps
your not a soldier..you probably never touched a pen before
in this army, you're getting court Marshalled like Em's divorce
i'm commanding this private..and if this is pitiful..fuck it
it proves to show i have no love throughout the general public....
"I can say honestly that I don't think you are any good in your current state."
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E2:
You might not see the count… it's an undisclosed amount
There's only 15 candles lit cause I've already blown one out
I'll take you down & give you up cause I heard you respect me
I may not be your memory, but I'll serve you correctly
Dead is what you'll aspire to be- trying to retire in peace
Knowing you ain't even worth my breathing a sigh of relief
You'll die if you bleed when your direst need is to sleep
But I wrote these lines in onions so you'd read em & weep
Your entire game is played, I'm a higher-rated name
Stop fucking scapegoats… you're trying to lay the blame
Can you defeat me? Answer's 'No'… without a Doubt
You like to be digested so you feel so down & out
Guess I only met Radius once when I ate him for lunch
The dude cut circles in paper to create a whole-punch
What possible purpose does bragging about your verse serve
When up 'till now your challengers were the 'Worst', 'Sir'?
Fuck a 12th grade script… I hate having 'seen-yours'
Overcoming me means that pain has to BE hurt
Ok, I guess you got skills but you ain't got me
Shit, man- your music & your rhymes are both off-key
I'm not the only one who hates it- just don't rock the beat
Suck my cock in zero-gravity… take a load off your feet
Yet I'm also mad you jock me… it's dubbed as rode rage
Radius caught my shovel-pass & dug his own grave
& to appreciate your flat-lines, you gotta be braindead
This ain't shooting fish in a barrel… I already drained it
You fell by the wayside… ducked & took a crushing
Sure you're a talented zero : fucking good for nothing
I still can't find a trace of meaning in your script
But I can see the reflection of my penis in those lips
I get squeamish from your shit- that whole verse is played
Only reason you're alive is cause of Roe versus Wade
You can try & challenge but I wonder why you would bother
Rad ain't got the balls like an under-funded McDonalds
Your jams are a crock, son- someone hand me a shotgun
Its funny your name is Mike when you can't even rock one
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Final:
E2 (13) - Radius (4)