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trap.
02-02-2013, 07:18 PM
Psuedonym
Welcome to the party... Can we..

Just forget about this faggot's boastings?
I already came out on top, Just check the bracket postings
Psuedo knows things, And i'm without bias
Time for you to face the music.....and get dissed the fuck up by it
Shut up- Quiet, ....Stay silent ya wack fuck
No more playin, It's time to slap Daddy with a 'Mack' truck
Act up and you'll get shown i'm vicious
Psuedo puttin an end to 'Mac' like Apple's goin outa business
Think we twins kid? That's only true in this respect..
The one thing we got in common is the Pseudo-Intellect
Forget battlin, Consider hidin instead
I keep my feelings bottled up, Just to break 'em on the side of ya head
Daddy is dead, Got served with a knife
Now just for livin i gotta hang you from the circle of life
Round one, .....Used to erase the weak
Print our battle out and eat it, Tell me how it feels to taste defeat
You got courage, ...As a matter -a- fact
But i'm gonna test your heart..... After i stab it with glass
You can believe in yourself, ...Use the grace
But i'll cut you into so many pieces you'll soon loose your faith
Just know, Actually.... fuck what you heard man
I can put more bullets to your lines than Microsoft Word can
Damn, I'm leavin son plastered..
I'll slap this bitch so hard Daddy's kids'll become bastards
You're a disaster, I hope you can handle this loss
I don't have to beat you, Mack Daddy went out with Kris Kross

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Mack Daddy:
pseudonym
n : a fictitious name used when the person performs a particular social role

I`ll lay some hits on you, but they won`t be swellin` long
First, you picked a really wack name, and then you spelled it wrong?
What kind of dumb fuck are you? It`s E before the U
Teachers said he never spelled good, but he ignored the truth
Now he`s stuck w/ an ugly girlfriend, what an awful curse
She weighs a buck fifteen? Funny how that`s all she`s worth
Your name suits you? That`s something indeed I doubt
To actually perform a social role you have to leave the house
But your parents don`t count, they wish you`d die, dude
And I don`t mean looks when I say they ain`t even like you
So you got into rap, but you still can`t be tight, man
You took a stab at success and ended out a nasif hypeman
Heard you eat a lot, but I bet you`re just large, ho
You ain`t rich, but I`ll put slugs in your mouth like escargot
I hit where it hurts, you always see me w/ nice writin`
Now I`ll tattoo your face so hard you`ll look like Mike Tyson
I bet you verse will be solely based on Kris Kross
But, kid, at least they sold millions and didn`t wear lip gloss
Eye-liner too? God, this slut`s a disgrace
He`ll try to ‘cover-up’ the truth? Nope, that`s just for his face
Try to be mighty and you`ll get hurt in this duel
You ain`t brave, your balls are just fake like Virtual Pool
For all your wackness I`ll put a dent in your frame
The highlight of your verse is where you mentioned my name
Bitch, please, you say dumb shit like you iller than 50
I only wanted quintuplets, now I`m killin` the sixth seed


and that’s just the way it is…