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01-25-2013, 06:46 PM
07-28-2004
Arzonist
I'll stick n' Kick every inch of ya body, watch it crack n' then shatter..
Beat ya to particles wit ya funny bone til IT cant even laugh at the matter..
You're a straight up faggot to be blunt n' im leavin this chump dead...
Ill leave ya frame in two, stacked on top of eachother... like bunk beds
Got shells that'll make ceiling so far back when im blastin rounds...
That i pray hes got insurance...
cuz even the roof of his mouth'll come crashin down...
Smashin clowns... Shreddin n' choppin the roots of this ass...
Fuck wit me? Ill Injure career, not to mention all the bruises you'll have...
Last round you came nice.. KO'd heff, well ill pound ya dude'..
Cuz Im a step above, so even at ur peak im still mountain you..
Arzonist murders this tect shit.. breakin and smashin bars..
N' after im done with you, ya skin pigment'll look a lot like ur avatar..
Put the tech wit the scope up to ya lips.. u'll wish u hadnt fucked wit me..
i'll pull the trigger n' wash ya mouth out, There'll be no more brushin ya teeth..
In terms of votes faggot... theres no chance europe, this is certain...
Ill chin czech ya so hard, the UN will shut the iron curtain...
Dudes a wack fuck... how'd hood heff fall n' give in to him?..
Cuz the only chance islet you win is down in the carribbeans...
Im trying to become one with myself... I fear that im frightening..
Thus, Ill Tai Chee up to a burnin cross.. for spirtual enlightning...
_______________________
Cheemagun
Listen bitch..
the hype you got the 1st round, no doubt your sadly mislead
all the buzzs around Arz this match.. cuz Ima blowout the back of his head
still Im slacking a bit.. your dum easy, Im mean and beastly
punches are in my blood.. & your red skin like the team from DC
you dont want it text or audio, you shook.. Im dien ta clown
the only time this duck can hang, is on hooks.. in Chinatown
Im likin the sound as my hellish punches hammer
& leave Arz more twisted.. then Nellys country grammar
lunge then slam ya, blam blam ya, might have your broken bones sawed up
if your dope Id still own you.. & Im the type to smoke my own product
shoulda dropped out, but you never learn, thats how wacks are
so watch me bury the last seed.. aside the herbs in my backyard
fuck ya standards, watch how that fake thug be flexin his arms
the only time this kid heard beef.. was with rednecks on a farm
you bet Ima do you harm, Im in war mode with sick tools
& you got your guns off target kid.. wardrobe and kicks too
Im like a pittbull, rip fools.. my flows raw proof to that
Ill help get you in the swing of things.. since its all youll do this match
plus youll bob and weave from me, I know my measures now
youre the Roy Jones of text, they way your KOd the 2nd round
now go back and register another alias pussy.. :dick:
Arzonist
I'll stick n' Kick every inch of ya body, watch it crack n' then shatter..
Beat ya to particles wit ya funny bone til IT cant even laugh at the matter..
You're a straight up faggot to be blunt n' im leavin this chump dead...
Ill leave ya frame in two, stacked on top of eachother... like bunk beds
Got shells that'll make ceiling so far back when im blastin rounds...
That i pray hes got insurance...
cuz even the roof of his mouth'll come crashin down...
Smashin clowns... Shreddin n' choppin the roots of this ass...
Fuck wit me? Ill Injure career, not to mention all the bruises you'll have...
Last round you came nice.. KO'd heff, well ill pound ya dude'..
Cuz Im a step above, so even at ur peak im still mountain you..
Arzonist murders this tect shit.. breakin and smashin bars..
N' after im done with you, ya skin pigment'll look a lot like ur avatar..
Put the tech wit the scope up to ya lips.. u'll wish u hadnt fucked wit me..
i'll pull the trigger n' wash ya mouth out, There'll be no more brushin ya teeth..
In terms of votes faggot... theres no chance europe, this is certain...
Ill chin czech ya so hard, the UN will shut the iron curtain...
Dudes a wack fuck... how'd hood heff fall n' give in to him?..
Cuz the only chance islet you win is down in the carribbeans...
Im trying to become one with myself... I fear that im frightening..
Thus, Ill Tai Chee up to a burnin cross.. for spirtual enlightning...
_______________________
Cheemagun
Listen bitch..
the hype you got the 1st round, no doubt your sadly mislead
all the buzzs around Arz this match.. cuz Ima blowout the back of his head
still Im slacking a bit.. your dum easy, Im mean and beastly
punches are in my blood.. & your red skin like the team from DC
you dont want it text or audio, you shook.. Im dien ta clown
the only time this duck can hang, is on hooks.. in Chinatown
Im likin the sound as my hellish punches hammer
& leave Arz more twisted.. then Nellys country grammar
lunge then slam ya, blam blam ya, might have your broken bones sawed up
if your dope Id still own you.. & Im the type to smoke my own product
shoulda dropped out, but you never learn, thats how wacks are
so watch me bury the last seed.. aside the herbs in my backyard
fuck ya standards, watch how that fake thug be flexin his arms
the only time this kid heard beef.. was with rednecks on a farm
you bet Ima do you harm, Im in war mode with sick tools
& you got your guns off target kid.. wardrobe and kicks too
Im like a pittbull, rip fools.. my flows raw proof to that
Ill help get you in the swing of things.. since its all youll do this match
plus youll bob and weave from me, I know my measures now
youre the Roy Jones of text, they way your KOd the 2nd round
now go back and register another alias pussy.. :dick: