maybe those two words rhyme in your special dimension..
i gotta keep the steel...i got the metal intentions...
im the hottest thing since the kettles invention...
i'll bust a "Mak' at this dumb rebel for bitchin

i aint miss ya flow...buh i do miss ya hoe
the bitch u call a wife..i call i free show
u easily get shot similiar to a freethrow
u'll get sliced and Diced buh this aint cee-lo
ps. u cant "c me on the low"

nice dude...u aitee

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and meth come and hurry up and finish our battlee

lickity spit, im here now proceed to take a shit.
victorious in all aspects of the game, you'll take a hit.
from my killer slur, my flows a fuckin blur.
lyricaly inclined, better, faster than those who were,
above me blastin, trashin those who think they lastin.
on this killer forum, like Mista-flo they only gaspin.
i knocked they wind out, of they chest theres no regret.
my words, double end swords, your pride is up next.
i started at the bottom, but like hot air ill only rise.
to top, ill set up shop, stopping punks in lyrical disguise.
Mista-flo, missed the show, he's locked out of my brain.
cant penetrate my mental wall im lyrically insane.

just for fun no disrespect intended.

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to the top* ma bad

nice flow too..i think i met a man with potential
i'll draw my weapon buh fuck the pencil
i'll make this pussy bleed...fuck the minstrel
i call the "shots' aye duck the missles!!

change the vocab...come up with another word man
when i spit all the niggas vibing like "word man"
im cooking this forum...get this shit out my pot...it aint no turd pan!
hope you heard fam...im red hot..leave u down and blue like smurfs fam

lol keystyled

With each bar i do i shorten your life span
then leave your head as a decoration on my night stand
i burn your eyelids with just one glance man, gay ass name
This nigga is in the jungle, call me the king, tarzan
you think this is my best at it, this is just my start
knock your 3rd eye down so i could break yo heart
im a "lyrical" genius, smarts can leave with a mean bliss
People impressed at my rapping nigga god cant believe this
My skills could produce a blaze and blow steam quick
lyrically inclined thats bullshit, burn in my campfire fully lit
matting your lyrical on my house like some fucking a shangles
Look at me being fully lyrical, u can see the stripes like the bengals

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mistaflo,

you might beat before, but im not done with your ass yet
Im not going easy this time, im bustin out like a outlet
this time kicking ass people voting for me in no sweat
no shit, im flawless, you all less, infinite with no stallness
You beating me this time is like Rosie O'Donell balless
im killin this dude slowly and painfully mentally
this dude will end up in a mentally retarded hospital
knowin i will diss him every where even through frequencies
legally, drug you with some parasites everday like its done religously

yo i didnt get this stuff care to explain, lamens terms?

buh as for the adressing me portion...

speakings of outlets...who the heck "let u out"
if u really cant "stand me" then u should respect the couch
and realy flawless can describe my state of being
i rep va... dont give a fuck bot the state you be-in!

kicking up the diffuculty...im not seeing a change
u work as a cashier and still aint seeing the change..
lauren hill preposed a plan..to kill you softly
your skills.. like oragami i "fold-yours" no coffee

bitch get off me...throwing em like rocky who here can stop me?
chilling on the top seat...sorry im cocky
buh the ferrari make it better...i been bout the cheeder
i shold holla at "swiss beats" im cheesing forever lol

that second line was i meant to say shingles but forgot to correct that also i type quickly and forget to correcet my self and that last line...you find that out yourself

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returnin uncharteds verse, nice btw i like how you played on the lyrical repetition issue i had. nice job

I learn to adapt, and change for every moment
what i havent seen from you, ive seen it in my toilet.
uncharted man you say that this aint you at yo best.
with a verbal assault ill put you in a dirt rest. second best.
masticate this its heavy shit, some ghetto wit.
incinerate your hopes and dreams with my fire spit.
i retaliate, endanger your chances to come again,
uncharted id like you to meet the back of my hand.
you think ill get stuck you probly even hope i get locked,
but your grade school rhymes in my way will only get rocked.

im sicker than than the crazy niggas that bomb churches
what you spit is worthless, its like going to war shirtless
your punches are weak, with me you cant compete
im your defeat, rendering your existance obsolete
hands stained red, pump ya body with lead leave you dead
you claim you a ghetto killer but you ain't got no street cred
fuck a dirt bed, you gonna wish you took back the things you said
you think you cant be stopped, ima break your spine in six spots
leave you unable to walk, left hook break your jaw, leave you unable to talk
im like a hawk, soaring high above all cuz none of you are on my level
swoop down for my prey, eat ya and then put your bones next to my trophies n medals

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done, i have to take names out to add more in, 10 is the max it can have

Excuse me my brotha let me finish with your mother.
As soon as I'm done ill jump right up out the covers.
Cuz I'm always spittin, rhymin its like a buisness trip
And if you want my come back, get it off yo mommas lips.
Now wrap yo self around this, you envious
Cold is how I serve the dish, to punks like you that wish.
On this battle field of hip hop war I am victorious.
And for my wicked flow I am notorious, it's glorious
How I use my mind to fight. It's my right, I stay in flight,
Above your level a greater hieght my shit is tight. A legends might.
Ground control to major tom this philosopher is done
I'm done with him his rhymes are gone this niggas on the run!
Sticks and stones may break your bones but my words will leave you stoned
Your trophies and medals are nothing to me, bow down mother lover get owned.

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That's me word_I forgot to sign In.

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Stupid iPod. Word_man*

so people can vote again,

better leave that bed, that bitch you hit isnt who who you thought she said
desperate for some head, mistakes like that can leave you dead
you're full of it, probably got burned by that bitch's clit, you got no wit
like Jeru said, no matter what you do you cant stop the prophet
now you get hit, with my Liquid Sword attack, what you spit is crap
Feed me alphabet soup and i can shit out a better rap
rhymes wrap and contract, around your head like a snake
make you suffocate, its lames like you that i verbally rape
you a disgrace, new kid on the block thinks hes got this battle shit on lock
i'll wipe the floor with you like a mop, step up to the stage and get rocked
i wont stop, next time think twice before you diss me foolishly
theres no retreat from defeat, i cant be beat, fear my Dirty South heat

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