trap.
02-03-2013, 03:58 PM
LyricalXS
Yo Balth, I heard you audition for gay rights commercials//
And ya rhyme dispersal make as much sense as porn movie dress rehearsals//
After this battle, you're getting 'laid stiff' like 'dead nymphos'//
You 'lead' by your writing style, and giving head to pencils//
Me advancin is a 'given' like the first part of 'geometric proofs'//
My fluid is so valuable, I got pics of you collectin my puke//
You've got no nuts, no balls and to top it all, you're average//
Couldn't lock shit down if you broke ya jaw tossin salads kid//
Inform me of your reasons why you provoked this seasoned vet?//
XS has cut yo ass so quickly, you're not even bleeding yet//
With cryptic words and mystic verbs, I diss this herb wit syllables//
My hardheaded stubbornness headbutts can just kill a bull//
You cast stones, but more fragile than paper roofs on glass homes//
While I craft songs harder than the dinosaur's last bones//
My fast tones will leave yo ass cloned and with a black eye//
And a permanent 'bye', cuz this tha 'last time' you're earning a try//
You might as well quit breathin, you'll never spit nothing decent//
Unless you sucked my penis and didn't swallow the semen//
Your text seeks what wack mcz need, actual flow and personality//
You got the character of a speak and spell, with sound technicalities//
My specific rhymes distinguish the mind of your decrepit field//
You couldn't get a record deal in deceptive realms wit ya tits conceiled//
So what kid? Your just a silly shit,.a wack mc affiliate//
I could really diss, but I would miss tha actions that make you an idiot//
Placing you in positions that the human spine just cant align//
You're in a bind, surrounded by walls that you just can't climb//
Your rebuttle humors me, the rumor be that you took the gay route//
Im literally beatin 'YO' ass, cant you tell that I've taken 'U' out?//
It seems to me you have a problem, the answer has yet to be found//
Lyrical 'smokes' so many emcees, I should have 'cancer' by now//
See what my verses do? dispersed until you're aching and hurting too//
The last bitch I fucked, I think might have given birth to you//
In battles, you remind me of 'shy strippers', most of em 'no showin'//
During your 'period' is the only time you can get an ill 'flow' goin//
Wait, stop beggin for a 'break', aint no 'Kit Kats' in this race//
Your style and rap skill is equivalent to the upper half of 8//
In actual, your raps are dull, grasp is slow; for you that's natural//
As a matter of fact, you couldnt 'rip mics' if they were 'smashable'//
my word.......
(((Intangible)))
Balthowsai
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Yo Balth, I heard you audition for gay rights commercials//
And ya rhyme dispersal make as much sense as porn movie dress rehearsals//
After this battle, you're getting 'laid stiff' like 'dead nymphos'//
You 'lead' by your writing style, and giving head to pencils//
Me advancin is a 'given' like the first part of 'geometric proofs'//
My fluid is so valuable, I got pics of you collectin my puke//
You've got no nuts, no balls and to top it all, you're average//
Couldn't lock shit down if you broke ya jaw tossin salads kid//
Inform me of your reasons why you provoked this seasoned vet?//
XS has cut yo ass so quickly, you're not even bleeding yet//
With cryptic words and mystic verbs, I diss this herb wit syllables//
My hardheaded stubbornness headbutts can just kill a bull//
You cast stones, but more fragile than paper roofs on glass homes//
While I craft songs harder than the dinosaur's last bones//
My fast tones will leave yo ass cloned and with a black eye//
And a permanent 'bye', cuz this tha 'last time' you're earning a try//
You might as well quit breathin, you'll never spit nothing decent//
Unless you sucked my penis and didn't swallow the semen//
Your text seeks what wack mcz need, actual flow and personality//
You got the character of a speak and spell, with sound technicalities//
My specific rhymes distinguish the mind of your decrepit field//
You couldn't get a record deal in deceptive realms wit ya tits conceiled//
So what kid? Your just a silly shit,.a wack mc affiliate//
I could really diss, but I would miss tha actions that make you an idiot//
Placing you in positions that the human spine just cant align//
You're in a bind, surrounded by walls that you just can't climb//
Your rebuttle humors me, the rumor be that you took the gay route//
Im literally beatin 'YO' ass, cant you tell that I've taken 'U' out?//
It seems to me you have a problem, the answer has yet to be found//
Lyrical 'smokes' so many emcees, I should have 'cancer' by now//
See what my verses do? dispersed until you're aching and hurting too//
The last bitch I fucked, I think might have given birth to you//
In battles, you remind me of 'shy strippers', most of em 'no showin'//
During your 'period' is the only time you can get an ill 'flow' goin//
Wait, stop beggin for a 'break', aint no 'Kit Kats' in this race//
Your style and rap skill is equivalent to the upper half of 8//
In actual, your raps are dull, grasp is slow; for you that's natural//
As a matter of fact, you couldnt 'rip mics' if they were 'smashable'//
my word.......
(((Intangible)))
Balthowsai
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