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trap.
02-18-2013, 05:51 PM
Creatical (ToiL)

A Team/
they scream/

unlike serge,
when i write words, you wont see me blunder
cus this right herb is past it and lacks in-sight, like Stevie Wonder
you were ranked 1st at UA, but had wack writtens to read
so now...not even Roots fans, will listen to The Seed
serge is lame and hell bleed, when he gets shot at dinner
its as if hes champagne, cus hes getting 'popped by the winner'
this dude thinks he has a rep, he has to be bluffing
hes not Running on Empty...hes just Gassed over Nothing

driblling on res's nuts, is all you do
youre just a 'dog on his case'..like Scooby Doo
so ill attack like a rhino and batter this dude
hell get 'charged and flatterned' - like what batteries do
and ill give you aching bones with no need for faking moans
youll just go 'off' shaking, same as them vibrating phones
youre ina a bad state holmes..but ya too slow to panic
its just sad that, not even the anarchists are shouting "Go Manic!"

Manic D

ayo cre, A-TEAM, ya future is bleak
this extra bar here's for the word of the week


i tought ya style, now you wanna take my limelight
kid bit the hand that fed him, n everything that rhymed right
he dickrides audio, so itll leave no wonder
why cre followin more 'bux' tracks than a fuckin deer hunter
yall a faggot crew, your gay parades a demonstration
how all ya lines are mostly miss'es like when militia is in formation
once you get beat the fuck up, youll need help, proportions major
id call 9-won-won for ya...but itd remind you of ya failure
im levels above you, not a coincidence how i astound dudes
i turned storm down for militia...so while he was on the floor he found you
i got this on lock, they all know ill win, you here for the ride
and if you MAY think youd win
jan, feb, march, april, jun, jul, aug, sept, oct, nov and dec are all on my side
i see that rtm tourny n why he dint even bother
cause he thought the return of the 32 man was a 2nd search for his father
im far ahead of him, would last forever readin the mileage
the fire i spit burn you in 10000 degrees like graduation day in college