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trap.
02-03-2013, 02:04 PM
DVS:
Supposedly showing he won't swallow...though his quotes are throat-gargled../
blood? he won't draw it.. not from strokes of a choke artist../
boasting he roasts? arson eh. close..but no harm since../
its the sun focused and shone hard ..through the nose of this dolts-goggles../
really your ...chosen audible..delivery's post-pardem.../
sneezing from both nostrils..I see why your most thought of../
fiend'ishly known..leading as spokesmodel for coke-products...

*but,deep down inside I'm afraid of him*

..but he's a thug remember? w/ numbing filler.. of cunning killers.../
he runs w/ scissors...and doesn't care if he stumble's w/ them../
like..dailmer..hitler..ghandi armed w/ ... bunny slippers.../
he's something chilling...like gumming popcicles w/ bloody filling../
a slum guerilla...fucc jeffery and adolf..he's much better w/ chainsaws...../
rebel who jaywalks..... stray dog..who should be..belted and caged off...../
never dealt w/ a crazed *cough*gay*cough*.../
gone sane ...then retraced his place to reclaim what's heinous..amazing aint it?../
he's bound for fame..he could pound gangkhis khan../
and maim his mom..w/ pounds of foundation on../
into the now ancient art...of yang-to-ying his style's flipping.../
dangerous w/ phrases..trained to win w/o winning.../
made me cringe..when he engaged his fist..in cow tipping.../
can make his lips.. place a fatal kiss...when he hits pavement.../
way he spits has made'm a myth...famous quips of a dicked'hater....
*ok maybe I'm not afraid.lol..*

..laughing stock w/ his poverty stricken flow...dropping in interest../
walks on the balls of his instep...when in the presence of this threat../
please stop w/ the braille attempts...more the product of incest../
Yeasts a probable alias..your obviously in-bread......


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Answer:

DVS is the brand of my shoes for christ sake...

Here.
I know pics are for round two, I’m seriously gonna win herb
Hell, I e-mailed Sime my pic before I even wrote this verse
Even if we battled next round, you wouldn’t be ready, D
Cuz then pics’d be allowed, and I wouldn’t have to write anything
I’m beating this faggot, never losing to stupid kids
Wanted my ‘tongue’ in his mouth, I put the whole shoe in it
So who’s the bitch? You’ll get drawn up in chalk with lines
I put my foot in DVS every time I walk outside
When this clout meets your eye, the hit will leave you rattled
Cuz pigs will sprout wings and fly before you win a battle
^ That line was corny as fuck, but it will get you merked and boo’d
This is the worst verse I’ve ever wrote, it’s still gonna murder you
I’m burstin’ through, met your old girl n’ started punching the bitch
I think your ex lacks though, even she says your nothing but shit
Plus she’s a bad actor, just get that through your head
Ever wondered why the bitch has to take shampoo to bed?
You’re aged and ugly, your style is gay and dumb, D
His shit ain’t lovely, how is this wack fuck ranked above me
‘Cuz he never wins battles, his strength is all but dissolved
The last time he put a ‘foot’ in someone’s ass, there was KY involved