02-02-2013, 06:27 PM | #1 |
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West Round 3: 2. E2 vs 3. Radius
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love is love...critics... peeped your pic..long faced, Tony Hawk..for pete's sake i'll put a board to your face..you fucking cheap-skate paralyze you in a deep place..leave you with a dead nurse now this Fred Durst lookalike's lying inside of Fred's Hearse yes jerk..with you gone now-this-tourney's gone seem safe should come to Alburqurque then i'd relate to ur week state think you tight as me? an essay is what you're tryna be your mom's in New Mexico, sucking dick for rice and beans telling your death's scaring kids more than camp fire spooks Rad left your intestines in-scisors like a Vampire's tooth Sime knows you're no astronaut, you couldn't rocket with pimps beating me? better off arm wrestling with a prosthetic limb Rad aint the loser...might as well go smash your computer this is premeditated murder, i'm the killer who practices buda you dying's caused by dickriders, which created this grudge now your corpse is like a DNA testing...i take it in blood this pitiful whore stepping to Rad'll get his visuals torn you get re-jechted like final fantasy ten, Sin's original form Sime..anytime you need a prostitute..this ho is dessert ask for E...and see a horizon like the sun over the earth i'm not the carbon to copy..dog i'll harbor your body your nothing but a dead beat like the heart of a zombie E2's just a project i'm workin on like life in the bridge you winning this battle's Bill Mahr with a wife and a kid...... "i honestly think you possess no skill at all..." relax your flow..don't even think of replacing this sick flow to adress this male, you'll need a name, state and a zipcode u must have a mirror between your cheeks and your cheeks 'cause the shitty lines u spit reflects the streaks in your briefs E you're garbage, and i aint the type for standing around i take out the trash..you can say i'm the man of the house the alarm sounds..Rad's got code red under orbservation this mission's labotomy; and your the head of the operation think you'll win? guess your attempt at comedy stinks i'll pull ur brain through ur runny nose..it "s'not what you think" before im blazin the snub..yall should flee with this chump here's 'ate in your mug'...you're better off eating in cups some unfortunate shit made me not abortion this kid his mother's coke bottle frame..and i was snortin' the bitch this is slow aching pain..caused by propane and flames if your E2? you call me E3, i should be showcasing games u're a law student without a degree..you need better practices i'll orchestrate your torture like a Maestro turned Masochist ten years later..scientist's will be poking your fossil you'll break-fast..when i leave that dome bulging like waffles you're left-sunked beneath the sea..you're a dead-punk who can't heel the wounds even if they were under red pumps your not a soldier..you probably never touched a pen before in this army, you're getting court Marshalled like Em's divorce i'm commanding this private..and if this is pitiful..fuck it it proves to show i have no love throughout the general public.... "I can say honestly that I don't think you are any good in your current state." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- E2: You might not see the count… it's an undisclosed amount There's only 15 candles lit cause I've already blown one out I'll take you down & give you up cause I heard you respect me I may not be your memory, but I'll serve you correctly Dead is what you'll aspire to be- trying to retire in peace Knowing you ain't even worth my breathing a sigh of relief You'll die if you bleed when your direst need is to sleep But I wrote these lines in onions so you'd read em & weep Your entire game is played, I'm a higher-rated name Stop fucking scapegoats… you're trying to lay the blame Can you defeat me? Answer's 'No'… without a Doubt You like to be digested so you feel so down & out Guess I only met Radius once when I ate him for lunch The dude cut circles in paper to create a whole-punch What possible purpose does bragging about your verse serve When up 'till now your challengers were the 'Worst', 'Sir'? Fuck a 12th grade script… I hate having 'seen-yours' Overcoming me means that pain has to BE hurt Ok, I guess you got skills but you ain't got me Shit, man- your music & your rhymes are both off-key I'm not the only one who hates it- just don't rock the beat Suck my cock in zero-gravity… take a load off your feet Yet I'm also mad you jock me… it's dubbed as rode rage Radius caught my shovel-pass & dug his own grave & to appreciate your flat-lines, you gotta be braindead This ain't shooting fish in a barrel… I already drained it You fell by the wayside… ducked & took a crushing Sure you're a talented zero : fucking good for nothing I still can't find a trace of meaning in your script But I can see the reflection of my penis in those lips I get squeamish from your shit- that whole verse is played Only reason you're alive is cause of Roe versus Wade You can try & challenge but I wonder why you would bother Rad ain't got the balls like an under-funded McDonalds Your jams are a crock, son- someone hand me a shotgun Its funny your name is Mike when you can't even rock one -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Final: E2 (13) - Radius (4) |
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