trap.
02-03-2013, 04:03 PM
AloeVera
Your Wack..
Try and grasp the concept..No, That`s my tip your holdin,
You shook on Aloe ..So it`s Phyt you got Mixed emotions,
Only thing your rhymes are good for is to cover the fridge,
Ya loss is like currents, It`s already water under the bridge,
It`s a wonder you live, Frontin hip hop but jams to Sisqo,
Winning? Ya kno ya outa luck like women in San Fransico,
Beating Phyt is more simple than simes messanger name,
Aloe got this hoe running-back like Cory Schlesingers game,
Your whole styles a joke to me, So do your best, Clown,
Kids lines are longer than Big Puns intestines stretched out,
This kid can`t even aCompany Flow like Cannibal Ox,
Quit sendin them gay emails, Don`t ever male my inbox,
Your breaths like rotten meat in Somolia, Better not waste it,
You got flow and your ill, But only cuz your styles bay-sick,
Victory? I can taste it like taken a bite out of my win streak,
This kid sounds more Mondayne than the way we begin weeks,
Your whole existance is something I`d just love to waste,
The reason your flows choppy is cuz ya styles cut-n-paste,
With such a haste your gettin ignored like a prime-time informercial,
I hope I got my point a-cross....Like a religious Sprint comercial,
Phyts flow is horrible, And whats worse is his word play,
Right now he`s thinkin "Just Shoot Me" like 9:30 on Thursdays,
You woulda been better off defaulting, You shoulda run,
At least you don`t bitch a lot, You just write and look like one,
We could go toe-to-toe, But I don`t think ya physically phyt,
You all know what loves company, And Phyts miserys bitch,
You got excuses for ill lines like: "I just haven`t wrote it yet,"
Plus ya got ya hands-full like playin poker with a loaded deck,
Phyt, You ain`t got shit on me like I sewed your bowels up,
So play like you don`t belive in oral sex and keep your mouth shut..
UPN
Mixedphyt
Too bad Aloe's a poor soul, i'm still going to brake his spirit,
it's scary, he tried to bite Tupac, but instead, got Jason's Lyic,
i'm here to station merits, Aloe's soul's not grasping odds,
ask the gods, i'm very religious, and you will "Pass me not",
his biggest compiment ever, was "Don't quit your day work",
after this, i'll buy you a grave, i'm serious, there's the pay dirt,
it was nice of you to help the church, too bad it's all for nun,
b/c when it comes to moving arms, you're slow, u-haul your guns,
there's no end to this, i make reign under the dictator's tarp,
no more casting changes for dogs, so bitch play your part,
what's your name mean to us, w/o the "V"? i'll end this ERA,
men get paired up, Aloe's dim, when 'Phyt sends his terror,
see you slipped, now he jiss trusts previous tourny references?
i'm serving lessons with a presence steady spurning restlessness,
ogres run, there's no hope, open the bible to see a closer one,
Aloe's flow's as exciting as hysterectomies done by sober nuns,
want some vulgar fun? Aloe thinks he's repping w/ corny types,
we all know the truth is you wouldn't see action recording fights,
he's forging life, faking truth, but his face is breaking thru,
Aloe couldn't get the picture placing Cathode rays in tubes,
abrasions prove you're days get few, Aloe's been pinned,
'cause your threads wouldn't be on point written w/ woven pens,
'Phyt rose to win, you've nothing to do but watch me follow plans,
you'll fry like Bacon, it's a Stir of Echos your raps Hollow Man,
'Phyt
Your Wack..
Try and grasp the concept..No, That`s my tip your holdin,
You shook on Aloe ..So it`s Phyt you got Mixed emotions,
Only thing your rhymes are good for is to cover the fridge,
Ya loss is like currents, It`s already water under the bridge,
It`s a wonder you live, Frontin hip hop but jams to Sisqo,
Winning? Ya kno ya outa luck like women in San Fransico,
Beating Phyt is more simple than simes messanger name,
Aloe got this hoe running-back like Cory Schlesingers game,
Your whole styles a joke to me, So do your best, Clown,
Kids lines are longer than Big Puns intestines stretched out,
This kid can`t even aCompany Flow like Cannibal Ox,
Quit sendin them gay emails, Don`t ever male my inbox,
Your breaths like rotten meat in Somolia, Better not waste it,
You got flow and your ill, But only cuz your styles bay-sick,
Victory? I can taste it like taken a bite out of my win streak,
This kid sounds more Mondayne than the way we begin weeks,
Your whole existance is something I`d just love to waste,
The reason your flows choppy is cuz ya styles cut-n-paste,
With such a haste your gettin ignored like a prime-time informercial,
I hope I got my point a-cross....Like a religious Sprint comercial,
Phyts flow is horrible, And whats worse is his word play,
Right now he`s thinkin "Just Shoot Me" like 9:30 on Thursdays,
You woulda been better off defaulting, You shoulda run,
At least you don`t bitch a lot, You just write and look like one,
We could go toe-to-toe, But I don`t think ya physically phyt,
You all know what loves company, And Phyts miserys bitch,
You got excuses for ill lines like: "I just haven`t wrote it yet,"
Plus ya got ya hands-full like playin poker with a loaded deck,
Phyt, You ain`t got shit on me like I sewed your bowels up,
So play like you don`t belive in oral sex and keep your mouth shut..
UPN
Mixedphyt
Too bad Aloe's a poor soul, i'm still going to brake his spirit,
it's scary, he tried to bite Tupac, but instead, got Jason's Lyic,
i'm here to station merits, Aloe's soul's not grasping odds,
ask the gods, i'm very religious, and you will "Pass me not",
his biggest compiment ever, was "Don't quit your day work",
after this, i'll buy you a grave, i'm serious, there's the pay dirt,
it was nice of you to help the church, too bad it's all for nun,
b/c when it comes to moving arms, you're slow, u-haul your guns,
there's no end to this, i make reign under the dictator's tarp,
no more casting changes for dogs, so bitch play your part,
what's your name mean to us, w/o the "V"? i'll end this ERA,
men get paired up, Aloe's dim, when 'Phyt sends his terror,
see you slipped, now he jiss trusts previous tourny references?
i'm serving lessons with a presence steady spurning restlessness,
ogres run, there's no hope, open the bible to see a closer one,
Aloe's flow's as exciting as hysterectomies done by sober nuns,
want some vulgar fun? Aloe thinks he's repping w/ corny types,
we all know the truth is you wouldn't see action recording fights,
he's forging life, faking truth, but his face is breaking thru,
Aloe couldn't get the picture placing Cathode rays in tubes,
abrasions prove you're days get few, Aloe's been pinned,
'cause your threads wouldn't be on point written w/ woven pens,
'Phyt rose to win, you've nothing to do but watch me follow plans,
you'll fry like Bacon, it's a Stir of Echos your raps Hollow Man,
'Phyt