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02-10-2013, 04:46 PM
Avalon
Fuck tryin on this kid... he feels at home with the dick,
n' his verse was about bad as... all the goals in his sig...
Feeb's stop while you're ahead... drop the mouse n jet,
cause voters give less care... than project housin gets...
when it comes to the belt,
Mythsofmind: i dont feel like holding the title anymore anyway
hiphopscotch420: he just whored himself...
son you ready to test text... n' clash with vet champs,
well get ya feet wet... n' they'll fuckin match ya pants...
I posted ya dealt wit... really Feeb's cant get with me,
ya sister is a winner,
only way you'll have a hand on victory...
Quote me: Feeble knows talent... but this son's a bum,
although he's top of the damn line.. that I hung him from...
don't play... stand back... cause... Verb'll add fire to this,
n' scare ya fuckin race back out the gas pumpin business...
Feeb ya think ya to dope... but uh with ya last appraoch,
losings a laughin matter... so now you can take the joke...
and if he beats me clearly it's nothing he's written recent,
voters stuck to Feebs past, back when you were decent...
I'll beat your ass Feeble... n' leave all ya 2 friend n' shock,
I just pist'on this square
...........................................like a fuckin engine block...
Feeble Minded
no personals & ya punches suck, but your flow is the worst
reverse in goes always career ya how symbolizes line this..
your not creative, & u know you'll lose so u damn competing,
and Av's a poetic expert, but he still can't stanza beating ..
ya blown & dispersed, average at text, its vowed in stone,
i'd still read "dope" turned the opposite way, like im a palindrome..
i'll kill you with lyrical dopeness, he's shitty & far from it,
& Av'll die quick Aztecs fire, like Indian arsonists,
i blow ya away, have to call for someone to git the medic,
cuz only way you can split Mind, is if your Schizophrenic,
& my chem experiment, shows i'll leave you raped & dead,
but ya face has so much acne, it'd turn the Litmus Paper red,
there's no repercussions, when i renounce & step on whores,
and a vacuum just describes the contents of av's repertoire,
your banned under ya other name, you were tested & blew it,
& you were nicknamed island cuz you do best in seclusion ..
we have mutual enmity, cuz this Brit's fighting is wack,
we kicked ya'll out in 1776 & no one fucking invited you back ..
Winner: Avalon
Fuck tryin on this kid... he feels at home with the dick,
n' his verse was about bad as... all the goals in his sig...
Feeb's stop while you're ahead... drop the mouse n jet,
cause voters give less care... than project housin gets...
when it comes to the belt,
Mythsofmind: i dont feel like holding the title anymore anyway
hiphopscotch420: he just whored himself...
son you ready to test text... n' clash with vet champs,
well get ya feet wet... n' they'll fuckin match ya pants...
I posted ya dealt wit... really Feeb's cant get with me,
ya sister is a winner,
only way you'll have a hand on victory...
Quote me: Feeble knows talent... but this son's a bum,
although he's top of the damn line.. that I hung him from...
don't play... stand back... cause... Verb'll add fire to this,
n' scare ya fuckin race back out the gas pumpin business...
Feeb ya think ya to dope... but uh with ya last appraoch,
losings a laughin matter... so now you can take the joke...
and if he beats me clearly it's nothing he's written recent,
voters stuck to Feebs past, back when you were decent...
I'll beat your ass Feeble... n' leave all ya 2 friend n' shock,
I just pist'on this square
...........................................like a fuckin engine block...
Feeble Minded
no personals & ya punches suck, but your flow is the worst
reverse in goes always career ya how symbolizes line this..
your not creative, & u know you'll lose so u damn competing,
and Av's a poetic expert, but he still can't stanza beating ..
ya blown & dispersed, average at text, its vowed in stone,
i'd still read "dope" turned the opposite way, like im a palindrome..
i'll kill you with lyrical dopeness, he's shitty & far from it,
& Av'll die quick Aztecs fire, like Indian arsonists,
i blow ya away, have to call for someone to git the medic,
cuz only way you can split Mind, is if your Schizophrenic,
& my chem experiment, shows i'll leave you raped & dead,
but ya face has so much acne, it'd turn the Litmus Paper red,
there's no repercussions, when i renounce & step on whores,
and a vacuum just describes the contents of av's repertoire,
your banned under ya other name, you were tested & blew it,
& you were nicknamed island cuz you do best in seclusion ..
we have mutual enmity, cuz this Brit's fighting is wack,
we kicked ya'll out in 1776 & no one fucking invited you back ..
Winner: Avalon