Added (30/May/09, 9:50 Pm)
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Yo... EmSeeD... It's Saturday Night Live and You're Up at the Plate, hombre...

"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."

btw i still can't write my verse coz i'm still not at home, i didn't realize its the Queens birthday tomorrow which means i'm stuck here and been drinking. i don't wanna write my verse when i've been drinking.

Added (01/Jun/09, 2:38 Am)
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I don't wanna badger you to start EmSeeD... But come on!!!! LOL

"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."

render, you try to front, I'll send ya,
back on your rear end, from the beginning,
winning, spinning this "werewolf" back like fox news,
I've watched fools, botch duels, blindly,
no "werewolf" can attack me, i ware wolves, and pop them like acne,
but you're a wolf with no bite, so he chews,
to loose, on the mic, a pub would get less boo's (booze)
than you, or even Casper, mic master, cold heartened like Alaska,
dropping bombs faster so nice you wanna re-fuse them,
leaving wolves broken like ego's when i bruise them,
with punches, so potent to leave you punch-drunk, by the time
the lines finally sunk, you're buried more deep than the thoughts i thunk,

*Render is part werewolf in case you didn't know*

Render1 delivers prose with the subsequent blows,
I'm holding my nose, you ain't touching my flows,
Even my old shit, crumple up and i trash it,
lines are still fire; light up the wastebasket,
Emseed try to stay calm, It gets hot when I'm on,
don't get frightened and try to pull the fire alarm,
Cuz I wired your arm, to my fork and my plate,
Eatin Rhymes while i make you punch yourself in the face,
It's a disgrace, I'll deliver you from this misery,
I'm battlin a bigger bitch than the Statue of Liberty,
And that bitch is real large, Emseed your the Admin,
But fuck that shit I'm in charge; I GET LARGE..

"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."

LMAO

when my words barrage, you can take it as flattery,
you wanna be in charge, you'll be treated with battery,
with your hand in a socket, and your brains scattered b,
from the wire, but your so damn weak you won't even cause fire,
i'm more higher than that statue, so much i have to dumb it down to get at you,
i'm in your nervous system, just begun to scratch your worthless surface,
i'm hitting service, when i stamp out your last verse render,
and label it "return to sender", and cut a fool back (fullback) like the last defender,
or the past pretenders, wounds to fast to mend with,
treat you like your gender when i bend him,
rip this fake apart, create art, take his blood and blend it
with his faint heart, on the canvas, you're too far,
beneath me like Atlantis, for me to even see,
emseed can plant a virus in your brain, inoculate it
serving your head with so much hard shit your face is constipated
you glad you waited? and if you wanna see the truth in my verse its right under stated. (understated)

Rend One I got the bloodiest apron in kitchens
to the point that even butchers think I'm suspicious,
my flow has a doper feel like a bloke on pills,
Crushing u up and snorting the dust, no coke 4 realz,
So hop on my plate; u can rhyme till u blue in the face,
I developed a taste, for every whack ass line you create,
make no mistake, serving you cold with a twist of berate,
And Sealing your fate, like the tombs of the Ancient and Great,
Got you livid off the text I am deliverin',
Ice grillin' you dog, And you're shiverin'..
What a predicament, Render Hip Hop Articulate
When my missile hits, EmSeeD is in some little bits...
Contrast to cold with my hellfire, sizzling mic's,
I'll hang you 2 dry with my wordplay from dizzying heights,
Its useless 2 fight, for you to try and rhyme wrangled
Against Render you comin' up lost, Bermuda Triangle...

Added (03/Jun/09, 4:09 Am)
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ONE MORE ROUND!!!! AND IT'S FINALLY OVER!!

"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."