Originally Posted by
Kayge
Ayo, shots fired motherfuckers. . hit the deck, hit the deck. .
. . check it. .
Wesley Wymer. . i see ur fuckin fake ass subliminal shit for a freestyle. .
. . .and i raise you. .
DJ Queen David . . . , since you want to come out your mouth and defend your little girl friend
. . .you can get it too. .
T-money23 - fuck you. . ur not even a blip on the radar. .
. . .Ill put it like this. . .
(((((WARNING SHOTS))))))
Kid ill wreck ya, claimin you’re a pimp. . pffff. . its all lies
This redneck proves Hills Have straight Eyes for queer guys
White kids in thug disguises, theres no end to your whackness
I mean look at his verses. . You name it, he lacks it
Fact is, Im no battle rapper, but ill merc this fag
He couldnt spit a decent multi if i fold his verse in half
Your the worst in rap, had to bite the bullet and push me
Look at your crew. . .
Wesleys like pubes, grew up with dicks and pussies
Look B, i spit scrpits so sick they'll hit-n-split ya dome
Your rimes are like run-a-way kids, they never hit home
You better then me? . . how? your whole styles shitty
Tryin to claim #1 and never beat an MC in the top 50?
Wesley's the type of guy that no girl has the heart to screw
Love is Blind And he better hope that it's deaf and retarded too
I'd put a wager on this battle, but I'll just spare you the prices
Coz money talks, 'n Wes's wallet has a severe case of laryngitis
U're bout to catch an ass whoppin', soon I'll be kickin ya throat...
cry me a river...as I drive my car over the bridge’ of ya nose
Go ahead hoe, astound me!!!! Reveal your illest rimes
His punches go so far around me, I feel like 1 of his filler lines
Ya getting killed this time, exhaust’in every chance of this gonner
Have ya comin out the closet like claustrophobic boogie monsters
Why even ponder defeat? Kayge giving you the boot
You're a lifesaver on Rapbattles, you hang in circles of fruits
and David. . .
You wrestle with facts until the truth tapped
Ur tounge picks up more un-developed kids then buses for handicaps
Im just slappin fags, not my style, but not above it
Bitch tried to mop the floor with me, but slipped and kicked the bucket
Fuck it. . looked at your corney rimes, i see why ur sad and down
How you pulling weight? When you can barely drag my crown
When bitches talk about small dicks, this snitch flinches
Coz a head-into-a-trick, this bitch is out-of-inches
My teeth cringes at you faggots so now, i mark you targets
Davids more confused then blind dykes lost in fish markets
Spark it, little davie D-J chasing some pipe dreams
But couldnt drop hot 16's if he was boxing prom queens
Im beyond mean, kids act like they historically defined?
Your flows like passing lanes, where the hells the solid lines
My rimes blow minds through nose a bone cartilage
If your a house hold name, then your home contains garbage
Your lame honest, so eager to look stupid and tempt me?
Ill sprint laps across ya domes, Geez. . .Its like im runnin on empty
Any verse you dropped, nobodies feeling 'em
Its like days of our lives how i father all these children
Killin 'em, im the last one to be fucked with so stop. .
Next time we have this conversation its more then WARNING SHOTS. . .
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