RD. 2: CHAT/BEEF/PREDICTIONS

[DynamiCz]

Lol funny thing about the played situation...…

Some of yall come in certain battles and vote every other line played, then have the audacity to post a battle verse with nothing but played concepts.

I AM FUCKING LOST

[Ghost1]

Originally Posted by Knucklehead

It’s 2018 everything can be called played lol that shit was fire

That bar hit y’all are tripping cus it’s zelph

I mean if u thought it was cool ....cool

Shits played to me....things can be played ....everything has been said but certain things have been said more and in the same way

Played is still a thing lol

And I think YOU are the only one tripping because it's zelph really lol....everyone else knew zelph was a decent battler since last nbl season

[~RustyGunZ~]

Originally Posted by Ghost1

I mean if u thought it was cool ....cool

Shits played to me....things can be played ....everything has been said but certain things have been said more and in the same way

Played is still a thing lol

And I think YOU are the only one tripping because it's zelph really lol....everyone else knew zelph was a decent battler since last nbl season

Maybe

[Destroyer]

If I didn’t get props on my cans/burlesque show bar, I’m not handing out props on a cans/supermarket bar
Facts

[Destroyer]

Also I remember when wordplay had to work both ways or it got shat on

[~RustyGunZ~]

Originally Posted by Destroyer

Also I remember when wordplay had to work both ways or it got shat on

Banging cans to get half off - shooting you until your body is cut in half like a movie drive by

Banging cans to get half off - old ladies smashing cans on shelves to get a discount

Works both ways

[Ghost1]

I think that was a separate complaint lol

[~RustyGunZ~]

Wish there was something interesting going on in disc this is getting hard to participate in

[Hush]

Originally Posted by Amen

No I wasn't. I've been around since text started. I know people exaggerate, BOZO.

Here we go again... You coming at me.

SO you want to argue, let's go Knucklehead.

LETS FUCKING ARGUE.

Wait

U been around since txt started BUT

Have no accolades
Or on no top 100 lists
Have no memorable bars
Nor have u won anything of merit


And all u do is argue

Why are u here again ?

[Destroyer]

Originally Posted by Knucklehead

Banging cans to get half off - shooting you until your body is cut in half like a movie drive by

Banging cans to get half off - old ladies smashing cans on shelves to get a discount

Works both ways

Yeah, lol, if you conveniently leave out the “on the floor” part like you did

[~RustyGunZ~]

Originally Posted by Destroyer

Yeah, lol, if you conveniently leave out the “on the floor” part like you did

He’s military bro have you never heard of the prone position ffffs

[For Battling]

@Cred DQ this nigga at this point yo

[Destroyer]

Lmao. You afraid of losing?
The robbery is complete

[Destroyer]

Originally Posted by Knucklehead

He’s military bro have you never heard of the prone position ffffs

He cutting me in half at the shins?
Stfu knuck

[Blue Bayou]

Originally Posted by Destroyer

Loooool
And Canadians hate Goonies

Sorry I don't like your opener... as I said haven't seen that movie in probably 15 years

all I remember is that fat kid ... is that what the reference was to?

[For Battling]

@Cred HOW CSN YOU ALLOW THIS!!!?!??

[~RustyGunZ~]

Originally Posted by Destroyer

He cutting me in half at the shins?
Stfu knuck

He’s in prone position dude

Let me lay this out for you

You’re at home sewing one of 27 possible Halloween costumes. It’s a Jack Sparrow. Tatsteful af. You take the bandana out of the bucket of dye just to be hit with disappointment. This is not the red you wanted. Authenticity is key, and you remember hearing food dye can help heaps with nailing a different color spectrum.

So you head to the Whole Foods. Hop in the forine. Not because you’re flashy, but because you’re classy. As you make your way to the baking section you notice a mess in the dental care section.

Eerie.

You ignore what your gut is telling you. It must be rumbling from the smells of the deli. As you approach the baking section you notice a pile of leafs on the other end of it. Wow, this place needs a better janitorial staff. You look at a fellow shopper shaking bags of sugar and say...

“Clean up on aisle here, am I ri-“

You are stopped mid sentence by a dagger to your stomach. Feels like the first bee sting you got in the summer of ‘67. Before you can even process what just happened you’re hit by a hornets nest. Next thing you know, you’re on the ground looking at your legs and pelvis, completely separated from you. As you breath your last breath you see a shadowy figure stand above you and whisper out of his lip like a ventriloquist making a dummy talk outta nowhere like its magic,

“You shouldn’t known what happens when I steps
Got big arms that are just for you like ya wifeys triceps”

[DynamiCz]

Yoooo I am lmao right now

[Hush]

Originally Posted by Destroyer

Here’s the problem with stick
It’s too easy
Like cans still gets a pass for me because you have to be unbelievably clever for it to hit
If we’re going to accept stick bars it opens up too much new territory but I mean honestly I’d give one that was clever a pass, the beach romance one approaches it but it has to be on point to even get any props from me, simply being like “I hit you with a stick like we’re playing whiffle ball and I missed” ain’t gonna cut it
Bars like that are getting props right now though

Dumb post Tim

[Destroyer]

Originally Posted by Knucklehead

He’s in prone position dude

Let me lay this out for you

You’re at home sewing one of 27 possible Halloween costumes. It’s a Jack Sparrow. Tatsteful af. You take the bandana out of the bucket of dye just to be hit with disappointment. This is not the red you wanted. Authenticity is key, and you remember hearing food dye can help heaps with nailing a different color spectrum.

So you head to the Whole Foods. Hop in the forine. Not because you’re flashy, but because you’re classy. As you make your way to the baking section you notice a mess in the dental care section.

Eerie.

You ignore what your gut is telling you. It must be rumbling from the smells of the deli. As you approach the baking section you notice a pile of leafs on the other end of it. Wow, this place needs a better janitorial staff. You look at a fellow shopper shaking bags of sugar and say...

“Clean up on aisle here, am I ri-“

You are stopped mid sentence by a dagger to your stomach. Feels like the first bee sting you got in the summer of ‘67. Before you can even process what just happened you’re hit by a hornets nest. Next thing you know, you’re on the ground looking at your legs and pelvis, completely separated from you. As you breath your last breath you see a shadowy figure stand above you and whisper out of his lip like a ventriloquist making a dummy talk outta nowhere like its magic,

“You shouldn’t known what happens when I steps
Got big arms that are just for you like ya wifeys triceps”

I take it all back