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trap.
02-16-2013, 02:48 PM
Com

Fucking bitch I'll slit your neck, prick got respect then he's ghost..
So to save you the bother, I've posted your predicted next post
Your fifth comeback endeva.. but we all know god loves a tryer
Its time to make up your mind have you fell off? or are we liars?
You've killed in the past, but then you leave when you're gassed bitch
My hearts going out to meters now all he need's the skills to match it
You're still an ugly ass fat prick, and I'ma hit the target this time
You could take this bitch at face value and they'd only charge you a dime
So take your favourite quote and bin it coz we ain't battled in a minute
Last time is water over the dam... and your body was floating in it
So bitch you better come with it..who you think you gon rumble with?
Coz the winner takes all.. meters throws at him and crushes it
And prick don't try and push me, you'll get rushed coz I'm legend son
You told me to mark your words... and I'm giving you a generous 1
M spends all day with the ladies but he's about to get rocked again
I thought this faggot was bitchmade but turns out dykes adopted him
And this shit ain't funny, its tragic but I just thought I'd slip it in
How this bitch came out of hiding..now thats what I'm giving him
N' you won't gain any acknowledgment with that hypothetical shit
Coz the only attention you'll be leaving with.... is medical, bitch
Don't try and get me riled. you fell off hard you're lines are plain
N' you can research all you want but you'll NEVER find your prime again
So I know wording isnt my strength, but watch me beat your intent
And thanks, coz for once, my lines will look a decent length
I'm known to beef but I missed you..I don't even rate you to speak to
And bitch just look at my sig... even my haters are saying I'll beat you
I'll treat you like you deserve, fucking nerd you can't push me
M's a man of means, his name means shit, his verse means rusty
So you'll be ripped by the boss, I don't wanna speak to this toff
coz me and Meters exchanged words.. and I'm still feeling ripped off

Meters

Bitch,
you’re the hack behind my chestplate, when ya lying bout climbing higher
too weak to even kill my headaches, cuz Coms just an aspirin writer
as for me, I’m more than a bomb threat, I explode, whore and conquest
‘n the last time I heard you rapping, you were at my door for concepts
claimin’ strong vet since diamond minds, creation, ‘n deja.. but all the while
I thought what the fuck, dudes been Second Coming since gauntlet finals
I abolish smiles so turn ya back to me, get choked up worried I’ma snap at you
It ain’t hoarseness, ya faculty of speech goes on a permanent sabbatical
So you’re a five-year amateur, inexpert, nobody..faggot, when you leaving?
yea I’m known for propounding, and got nothin’ to add when you’re speaking
fam consists of you, wifey, and a baby girl...must be a lotta knitting n quiet shit
just don’t be shocked when ya home gets broken in
.. with nothing but bitches inside of it
sorry, but I write my own shit, and with my truthful ways, you know it’s through
so Feeble went to college, but it’s apparent the student aid..all goes to you
I hold your life in my reigns, because ya soft and run from the fighting
Cuz I got ice in my veins, you only frost ‘till we numb from the biting
See, there ain’t no crumbs for dividing...play your part and quit the crying
Yeah bitch, you’re state of the art…everyone knows that hip hops dying
Last time we met it was heavyweight too, 'member I got the crown for free
when you prevented me from standin with greats by lyin’ down for me
so now no one recalls it..shits appalling..you changed Metres, I’ll tell you that
that’s why I changed the RE to ER, to commemorate where I left you at
‘n you no-showed me in RBL.but I don’t go diggin links, this hoax is finished
cuz Coms the talk of the town, ‘n I got them speaking broken English
how you gon’ set an example online? Then run for cover from what you discover
you always lollygag on this site, ‘course ya daughter was going to on another
lyrically, you don’t see me, cuz I’m too hip hop when I spit tough
and cuz I Levis rolling back, white-washed like ya brit-rock get-up
so I quit RB, so what. My life demanded it, so c'mon man..chill
son I took a style and ran with it, to leave you boasting bout a standstill

Winner: Com