trap.
02-04-2013, 07:01 PM
Sephiroth
kung got a life, parties, drinks and gets women from A to Z
comes home -
logs on, catch feelings over votes and dedicates threads to me
sometimes we get stressed and have to grab a cold refreshment
but he only drinks his problems away, after someone votes against him
yea i'm a little short, but this faggot isn't shit
i told em i'm Yay High, and this junkie asked me for a fix
guess im the underdog, just based on our looks -
if they think that Heel win, it's coz he got the face of a Foot
i'll admit i ain't a legend, but homie whats sadder?
the fact that i ain't? or the fact that you fallen off so bad, it won't even matter
yea he on the board, just look at this lame's journey
rockin the Cale look, ever since he surf'd through you in Cane's tourney
faggot ya wack, i'll even battle this crab in a casual match
asking for a handsome match, but you'd actually have to be handsome for that
im a water'd down who? i worked for all my belts
while this bum resembles the Poor mans version - of himself
either it's the lighting, or you're fucked up homie, damn
pupils red enough - to have memorized every literature known to man
his head looks like someone battered this faggot
if we're talking face value, yours looks more like collateral damage
stays drunk, a glass of beer is what this guy prize -
like when he's home imagening women, he'll still be holding a pint size
so take another L, we know you getting chicks isn't true dude
funny.......... how your loss column gets more digits than you do
Kungfugrip
i'ma call you 'LOSER'. so no, you ain't street, geek
the type with a 200 Gig iPod, with one song. Akon - Lonely. on repeat.
you don't hang out with anyone. that 'alone' part is clear
Seph got the kind of social life that only requires one phone charge a year
i mean, when i talk to bitches, they practically cream
my girls Blow-Up my phone. urs get scouted by the Bombsquad Tactical Team
no pals, no bros, no friends. u ain't trying so swell
dog, how do you sleep at night? Seph's just like 'I find Crying works well.'
plus your writing talent isn't half as scary dude
your verses Brick until u got another hang-out spot for ur imaginary crew
u skinny ass hoe. no doubt i'm lumpin' this punk.
one punch and i could break up enough bricks to keep the streets flooded for months
he's out late nights, dressin thug on the block, damn.
note on the fridge like 'Mom. @ the brick wall by myself. looking gay with my Walkman.'
so stop frontin there Herbert, ur an ugly ass pervert
i mean, how you gonna dress like a serial killer, just to get murdered
rich white boy acting thug, why u trying to rap?
dressin like a cat burglar. so if you live in the suburbs, y'know.. keep an eye on ur cat
you ain't ready for war. i got this kid on the ropes
i'm in my battle stance, but this faggot just took the Flamingo approach
Winner: Kungfugrip
kung got a life, parties, drinks and gets women from A to Z
comes home -
logs on, catch feelings over votes and dedicates threads to me
sometimes we get stressed and have to grab a cold refreshment
but he only drinks his problems away, after someone votes against him
yea i'm a little short, but this faggot isn't shit
i told em i'm Yay High, and this junkie asked me for a fix
guess im the underdog, just based on our looks -
if they think that Heel win, it's coz he got the face of a Foot
i'll admit i ain't a legend, but homie whats sadder?
the fact that i ain't? or the fact that you fallen off so bad, it won't even matter
yea he on the board, just look at this lame's journey
rockin the Cale look, ever since he surf'd through you in Cane's tourney
faggot ya wack, i'll even battle this crab in a casual match
asking for a handsome match, but you'd actually have to be handsome for that
im a water'd down who? i worked for all my belts
while this bum resembles the Poor mans version - of himself
either it's the lighting, or you're fucked up homie, damn
pupils red enough - to have memorized every literature known to man
his head looks like someone battered this faggot
if we're talking face value, yours looks more like collateral damage
stays drunk, a glass of beer is what this guy prize -
like when he's home imagening women, he'll still be holding a pint size
so take another L, we know you getting chicks isn't true dude
funny.......... how your loss column gets more digits than you do
Kungfugrip
i'ma call you 'LOSER'. so no, you ain't street, geek
the type with a 200 Gig iPod, with one song. Akon - Lonely. on repeat.
you don't hang out with anyone. that 'alone' part is clear
Seph got the kind of social life that only requires one phone charge a year
i mean, when i talk to bitches, they practically cream
my girls Blow-Up my phone. urs get scouted by the Bombsquad Tactical Team
no pals, no bros, no friends. u ain't trying so swell
dog, how do you sleep at night? Seph's just like 'I find Crying works well.'
plus your writing talent isn't half as scary dude
your verses Brick until u got another hang-out spot for ur imaginary crew
u skinny ass hoe. no doubt i'm lumpin' this punk.
one punch and i could break up enough bricks to keep the streets flooded for months
he's out late nights, dressin thug on the block, damn.
note on the fridge like 'Mom. @ the brick wall by myself. looking gay with my Walkman.'
so stop frontin there Herbert, ur an ugly ass pervert
i mean, how you gonna dress like a serial killer, just to get murdered
rich white boy acting thug, why u trying to rap?
dressin like a cat burglar. so if you live in the suburbs, y'know.. keep an eye on ur cat
you ain't ready for war. i got this kid on the ropes
i'm in my battle stance, but this faggot just took the Flamingo approach
Winner: Kungfugrip