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A few posts ago... he insists he does his best.
Two days later... he writes “Chicken stuff is egg's”.
For fuck’s sake Soar.
Sega CD? I mean, damn, cunt...
You got killed by Bag like it’s PS1 Manhunt.
Your Sega CD line was simply pitiful...
I’mma show up with a laser in this kid’s ‘peripheral’.
Soar, everyone else comes with quality frees,
I’d rather battle Celph: ...Sonic CD.
Christian bitch... fuck your lord, call a therapist...
Sega CD: your game’s ported from Genesis.
I talk how I want when I'm dumpin these raps ,
Get close to the dot on my scope and get clapped ,
I'll murder you virb ,
I’ll pull ya soul out ,
My flows got a cyanide taste to em ,
take it in ya mouth ,
If you riffin ,
the eraser gets put to ya rhymes ,
Leave ya chest leakin with ya head hangin to the side ,
I got so many flows that the rap world wanna hide ,
Even you lookin for sanctuary when the glock cries ,
Besides ,
The size of the S on my chest is big as ever ,
Check up on ya pencil skills cuz they lackin the pressure ,
The knives I got bigger than freddy krugers ,
Walk up to my face ,
Then these bullets goin through ya ,
have sex wit my chick ,
and get in a dangerous mix wit my ruger ,
Einstein figures in my numbers ,
and I’ll “school” you like a “ruler”!!! ,
pound the blood outta you ,
with my gold watch on my wrist ,
Take all of ya money ,
Now the worst currencies in my grips!!! ,
I’m sick!!! ,
Long range shots with the AK ,
showin you a blip ,
Go down the lane like Jordan as a marksman with my finger tips!!!
why bolster your words when every curse I reverse??????????
Poppa Desi-Eagle release first without speaking your verbs-
then put you in the holster.....wild....
defile your image then call you the poster child-
for abused children from broken homes, battered women,
hope is scattered, everything you thought mattered didn't!!!!!
good riddance to all u fuckin punks who hang wit flunkies,
u get thumped...gorillas just bangin around u monkeys....
n' u just a savage, however, now the game has been refined.
every line is defined through meaning found in the divine,
u just stood in the line...lookin down stupid at your cell phone....
if you dont really wanna fight then go the hell home.
you got some flow, a couple of dumb jokes,
overall to me just doesn't really make sense bro,
we came here to get at y'all, you cant even get at him,
but maybe ill silence you, son, if you cant take a hint........
On top of the table with ya trick is one thing that I bolster ,
This jokes "love" for my gun play only "romances" my holster ,
I'll roast ya ,
Put your Segway on the ground but I'll still beat you: , Road Rules ,
You try to render my "sorrows" to my "soul/sole" ,
but I can't get "tims" in "cold blues"!!! ,
So choose ,
The ace to ya neck ,
or the K to ya chest ,
With "your weight size" against mine ,
Your "skinny" dippin in the grave to get rest!!! ,
I'm the best ,
my rivers going faster with every flow ,
I'm puttin ice the size of "confections" on ya chick ,
now your "little debbie" is froze!!! ,
I’m in a higher league than you homie: , O-Zone!!! ,
My rhymes encoded to kill this dudes conversation ,
like the new phones!!!
You said your rhymes encoded, finally my brain is at rest,
I need not worry why they don't fuckin make any sense,
Great work using all those quotation marks,
"你是同性恋" that's how you quote Asian marks,
Blue writing, nice, gives it a different vibe,
Apart from making me wish you'd drink n drive,
I'm wondering if you're just into Eiffel 65,
Or making the fag flag cuz Corona got you missin Pride,
I get it tho, somethin new, switchin blue n red right,
But no one's gonna eat it up when what they're being feds light,
Ya see how there's no quote marks but you still got it yeah, well, that's the norm when you don't write like you belong in care,
Jk bro - Kool Moe Dee in a bracket same as you,
Cuz your rhymes would've been poppin in the 80s too,
Kaid Moe Dee, on the edge of life, raw, gutter,
I say on the edge cuz you rap like ice T n I'm your pusher
Yo bag, you got skills too! Keep it up.
but unfortunately its time to die... Secret Battling Tiger Style...
My guns are illumated for fools like you ,
Your hatred has been softer than a toddlers shoes!! ,
Follow the rules ,
Cats like you dimes can't sell on the streets ,
You go below my feet in a cows casket ,
and jump in the beef!! ,
Your teeth is a show!! ,
Ya girl touches them with her vagina ,
and I see the “trick” in you below!!,
This has been a prick like a AK was a rose!! ,
And it’ll put you to sleep ,
Lil youngin bag scheduled to doze!! ,
If we’re bro’s ,
Then why is your sentiment stagnant? ,
I exempily that fakeness ,
I’d still kill you “boss” ,
Like your hench men against Alladin!! ,
I cause havoc!! ,
When the semi rings ,
What you catch is a dine in with death!! ,
Cuz when the slugs eat you ,
I’mma need to get an edge on the press!!! (press as in the media)
Hmm, I see your tiger style follows the teachings of Bruce Lee, the art of writing bars without writings bars... Secret Battling Gangnam Style...
You have just transcended life status,
and achieved DNA-shooting-machetes-like greatness,
with one of life's rare, hermetic type statements,
because Soar Kaid, you said you exempily fakeness,
exempily - this bredda's the GOAT,
you changed your writing to red but should've read what you wrote,
wanna know the extra kick in the testicles though?
you meant you exemplify fakeness - which would make you as real as the word 'exempily' bro,
Recognise the chosen paths that your pen trace,
Are in fact outlines of footsteps the dead made,
Cards on the table, let's check em before you next play,
Cuz you're nearly 10 years deep, how you not playing with a full deck Kaid?
I'll make the stage to aggression ,
you think you can get me with an impression? ,
but I stay wide awake to your tricks ,
My rap styles are as potent as the flow dialectics list ,
I put bad meaning from you with a gun ,
when I'm shootin at you ,
I'm puttin the aim to your slums ,
Yes ,
I'm fortunate cuz I'm young ,
But you talk like I'm a "knife" ,
or exactly a "cut above" ,
I think its just to eat you now that your done ,
Beat me with intelligence and competency? ,
but it seems I've already won ,
my rap are a vision of wrath ,
this is to the greatest on earth ,
but your in the lunacy of a lower class!!! ,
I know ,
I know ,
your craziness is a craft!!! ,
As I write with my pen ,
I see your doberman tail wag!!! (lol...j/k)
You better get like the "GOAT" ,
"dog" or get ya tail broke!!! ,
If people said your skills was magestic penmanship ,
I would die of a stroke!!! ,
If they said bag is a "step" above Kaid in thought,
then I would "ride" on ya dome!!! ,
Disrespect me? ,
I'll put ya brain on the screen that you slide on ya phone!!!
Kaid you the type to buy a dog, settle down, get a wife,
Have some kids, and regret it for the rest of ya life,
But what else is left after spending ya nights,
Completing pornhub by watching everything twice?
Shot blast you cuz ya kinda rusty,
If I hear your record, skip, like the vinyls dusty,
Your boyfriend left you cuz your vaginas crusty,
Of course you're from tiger town you're a giant pussy,
You get in cat fights kaid - not scuffles,
You got your arms out cuz you want cuddles,,
550 - SIG - I'm bringin dog trouble,
Called me a doberman so I'll bark on him with the long muzzle
Bag your ditch is a lounge ,
Cuz when I put you below you goin love to be down!!! ,
I throw hay makers at your chicks blossom ,
Harden my "tip" like bullets out the gun when its tossin!!! ,
You'll learn that the world aint slack ,
When I take your "spine" ,
the morgue aint goin have ya "back"!!! ,(your back is on your body)
I know bag is a killer ,
and he'll take the "wrap" ,
Thats a gang "tie" ,
So I'll bring down this young sap!!! ,
the world can't spin to create a blessing for you!!! ,
cuz when the planet is on guess ,
they won't know how to!!!
ima psyche you with every strike dudes choking from tighter locks-a fighters god, I mentally stop you like writers block. But this a writers blog and your writings soft, your better off resorting to biting and fraud no is the way the critics nod, the face that met its palm, your metas wrong, youll never get a song produced to sing along.
Black hornet, I got Chlamydia and your gran caught it,
if my dad fought your dad my dad would make your dad forfeit,
Catch this dude ego trippin that he should be up in mensa,
While he's stood at the petrol pump, fuckin up a Tesla,
I wouldn't fight his bitch cuz she's a muscle covered wrestler but yeah I'll black on black like it's a government agenda,
This a meal on the web, I'll cyber dine n send you to the sky net,
I thought hornets were black and yellow, you must not have earned your stripes yet
Its murder in the sky in my drop ,
if you flyin in the air with the wop ,
I'll target bag on the top with the glock ,
My speed milage gets gauged ,
200 mile per hour with out a stop ,
You could call the cops ,
I'll still be steady on homicide with my beams ,
My Jordans will knock the smile off your face clean ,
and I forgot what the scene was ,
I'm fightin with gross impoverished demons ,
that are fiendin ,
Wrap bag up in another bag ,
leave him bleedin ,
Take a guess on the dream meanin ,
and that'll leave you beasted ,
increased ten fold ,
stories I tell will make you feel like your in a hell hole ,
"Guns" to your torso ,
the shot rip equivalent to a "back" comin loose ,
"strapped" to some "velcro" ,
Toss the coin with my finger tips ,
it falls to my shell toes ,
If we rapped any longer we'd be bro's ,
I am now told ,
I'm shootin five metal plated slugs entering your vertibre ,
This song is what you heard me play ,
To you I'm misunderstood in every word I say ,
You "run while I gun" ,
but I bet you can't come in any place , (first place to last place)
No decision on the aim that this is laced ,
I'll erase your heart rate ,
with shells devourin you whole like a fat dude ,
eatin off of a hot plate
I do mean to be rude, I am the dude
The center of attention I'm getting views, destroying whoever I choose, any who like Dr Seuss, better watch who you talking to, once you spark that fuse what I do is unlawful, have you down on all fours in an all male brothel where the clients are hostile, at first you try jostle, one whispers in your ear "you can cry if you want to" ...
...or you can die if you won't do
Punctuational, punking crews for no real reason
just something to do, I like making niggaz feel uncomfortable, it's a constable, I've conquered who-ever, you? Never! Do better, Me? OG, 2 clever, niggaz FALL, Cool weather, soar kaid? Who's afraid, abused effort-lessly, your best work don't impress me, no entry in my registry as a possible threat to me on a bad day, you lack the cache, you flabby and sick like Larry, it'll take a minute to figure out what to put on your obit-uary... he was a great jobber, would get clobbered and come back unbothered by the fact he wouldn't make one tracks roster, a rap imposter, talking that rah rah like Acosta, I'm accustomed to lobster in my pasta before I make another HIT for the cypher mafia
- ill finesse
Ill finesse I'll do you over quick ,
Strep throat to your lungs and your so submissive its sick ,
I don't care if I don't appeal to you ,
what gets you is a glock to your sperm pool ,
I'd slay you fast ,
it wouldn't take a problem on me for me to clash ,
Hurtin me by you won't happen like a burner posted on your dash ,
Take your funeral for example ,
I'll have your blood splashed in the hurse rental ,
Blast the driver in his front to the back of his dentals ,
I cause your extremities to collapse ,
Body goes limp from your front to the back ,
Holler that your dyin wit ya flesh fallin on the deck ,
its front to the back wit you ,
I bet I'd go to prison for that!!! ,
The tech makes symptoms get the best of your body ,
make a diary of when you lose your virginity to a shotty!!!