01-31-2013, 07:23 PM | #1 |
Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,871
Battle Record: 4-3
Rep Power: 0 |
Round 1: Mr. Manipulation vs E2
E2:
Man up Manip--just get out the tourney or get out the gurney It hurts but you know you ain’t got much to serve me This faggot is sidelined, writing next to a nightlight Looking like Ronaldo with acne and highlights In fact if you die I might get angry cause you no-showed Even if you do post, the talent clearly won’t glow You’re the worst I’ve dispatched and that verse gets a laugh Like when ya Chun Li bitch spinning-bird-kicked your ass I’ll admit, your ho is really tight but don’t boast--it isn’t right Cause you only got ups when you’re posting on this site Most of all, your height suggests you should let go “Just take it to the hole”--go ‘head--show em Manip Bol You can’t perform on the court so now you rush to the text Just to admit you’d done it--finally hit nothing but net You never really been in a battle and now you pissin ya camo Friends have all vanished; you ain’t even got back sittin in saddles But, shit, it don’t matter. How the fuck you gon be a manipulator Sitting in wait like an incubated chick in the fridge for later? Guess you got nothing to lose... or something to prove But truth is you’re more outta place here than you was in Peru ...or Japan; I guess their navy was feeling you out: “Ayo , we could build a fleet with that steel in your mouth” Kid, you need to sit down and just pray for the right That you in summer solstice on the longest day of your life Mr. Manipulation: That verse sucked, you couldn't stand out more. I'm like keifer sutherland, the way i shine with twenty four. Your bland as shit with ZERO dope lines Half of your personals didnt make sense, the other half didnt rhyme. You posting a battle verse is a crime, stick to topicals. Cause the last time you 'dropped ill', you wound up in the hospital. Come on, beating me's illogical- but heres the story I guess e2 still doesnt get that it's a battle tourney and i heard you pack heat? my aims better I'll put clips to ya frame like a movie projecter But im dope, so don't ruin ya health dude the only pussy you beat is yaself when you lose the indians who run my hotel are bout to clean my room i said can you please wait a minute or two cause im battling e2 but they rofl'd And brought in a trey with sausage, eggs n wafflles damn its good, im back to the verse at 11 like yao but jesus-wow; you must be in like your thirty's now Your old enough to my father, but im glad your not But if i was your kid i'd creaticle myself on the spot Round 1 your over with, face it your hopeless bitch but do us a favor, and resist that suicide itch You take text to seriously, it's quite a scare.. but I still need your vote next round, so don't go anywhere |
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