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02-16-2013, 03:15 PM
J. Hens

Philly's the real contender. So my chances of gettin killed are slim.
I take it back Phly, YOU'D have to add a couple letters to ya name to be as il as him.
I'm classed as elite. I'll have you running home fast in retreat.
Have your feet on a dash so long it inspired relaxing techniques in the passenger seat.
I murder wack writers, it's obvious that you're lacking in text.
If you put up ya Phly-paper.. i'll leave ya hangin' from the ceiling, attracting insects.
Being gay is what he's likely to embrace, so I'll deny him in this race.
I thought his foundation was shaky, but that's how this fag likes to apply it to his face.
It's like he's on lookout, I saw him spying, scopin' with a zoom.
Fuck concentrating. If he's focused on me.. I musta left the curtains open in my room.
I'll hit ya limbs with a machete, since u have a rep that is minimal.
And it'll have a Disarming effect that could help police take weapons from criminals.
As far as bein the best at flippin lines, he's either equal or better.
But his concepts DO unify.. cuz they're the result of mixing different people together.
Try keepin ya sex life confidential, it just worsens when this kid lies.
He has alot of information on anal, but that's because he has a person on the inside.
Fuck your stretched wordplay, it'll just blow up with no course.
But you DID bring everything you have.. cuz ya concepts usually show up in full Force.
Take a picture of a real champion. Ya shit's known to stay in the trash.
Like a disposable camera.. i'll use you and then fuckin' throw you away in a flash

Phlymo

i’ll smash you up against the bricks, fuck leaving me scarred
we’d only see john with phly on the wall in documentaries about retards
n’ you could only get an ugly bitch, quit the damn excuses
ya girl’s got such a dogsbody it makes up for the fact her man’s useless
plus your styles sloppy, lines are choppy, I’m ripping this
last time you had your shit in check, he got diagnosed with syphilis
my punches scar like tattoos, but I don’t need them to ruin ya
I could save my jabs for men n’ still give this henna transfer to juniors
honestly you lack bitch, your title don’t mean shit in practice
if we chart the way the land lies, you’re just on topographs of wackness
i smack up fools and look for dope heads who can test my shit
n’ i’ve got ya earmarked, your eyes black and your nose off to the left a bit
plus you dress like a fag, and celebrate when nailing men
guys see ya bask in victory, n’ the less special corsets when you fail again
it’s a simple kill, wack fuck ain’t even feigning to block me
shit, i’m popinjay so easily spit looks like he’s straining to be cocky
n’ your runs at the top make the stats look appalling john
com should try to hide your stretches, like you do with that smaller font
i’ll leave you flat, I’m just amazed you ever held the cup
bitch I would only stupefy…thought you were actually worth helping up

Winner: Phlymo