man, someone needs to post EmSeeD's last verse against Ace and at least both verses from the last round of MAK/Render. EmSeeD vs Acekat
i need targets for me to break, you gave me plenty,
coz that verse is really 40 bars disguised as 20,
now your 40 bars are taking shots like its a glass of henney
but its a shot you can't cope with, shit i wrote with's a bit more potent,
a pen ink laced with cyanide, so don't try and hide,
behind bars no one will read, you're always in sight of em-see'd,
my insight is out of sight, if you can't get that right,
i'll bomb you out of this site, with satellites you barely feed my appetite,
you probably couldn't read yet rap it right, i've got a sixth sense,
for fools sounding pretty tense, i condense dense mc's who claim to make a stake in my cream,
not even in your dreams, maybe try it again in your nightmares,
i'm light years, ahead of you queers, who probably give you slight stares,
you don't deserve to write here, search a dictionary, make rhymes that don't mean shit i don't care,
i already won the 1st two rounds, should throw this one away,
but mate your "dog porn" verse was so gay, even your facts weren't straight,
the names Mark Whippy coz i give you marks an ass whipping,
get a grip ace coz your slipping, tripping from the dope i'm ripping,
but i don't wanna steal pityful hoes, i deal spiritual blows, with real lyrical flows,
and still ridicule foes, with ill inpenetrable prose, i barely read your last verse anyway,
it was some kiddy shit about poo's wee's n bee's i could beat with ease, i'll beat you in my...zzzzzz'
MAK_The_Lucid_Tongue vs Render215
o need to sew it on cuz the leaf's embedded in my heart
I'll stomp thru' your city with the kryllie(krylon) and 'spit' all over your art
Son, you a disgrace to the whole motherfuckin' pennsilvania
My city loves me cuz my pen's ill and spill blood like transilvania
Your lips drip of pussy spit, whole flow pink... straight laybia
Lyrically fuckin' you in the ass today so in a way u might say I'm date rapin' ya
I like how you said you'll never catch us smokin' on the same blunt
True talk, that's cuz I only smoke Philly's... What city you say you from?
And For those loonies and toonies my goonies'll pull toolies
If truly you knew me you wouldn't try to fool me with stool speech
Ya, You a shit talkin' imposter plus confused by the rasta
That ain't me in my sig but still you'll dred when i lock ya...
In the site of my scope, calmly cock back and pop ya
Come to your wake, laugh in ur moms face then spit on the grave where I drop ya
This ain't animal rap its canibal rap, believe the Tongue will taste victory
After my planned attack to blam this cat and eat this pussy weak emcee
I'm a motherfuckin' veteran this kid is just a lame roo-kie to me
I'll come to your hood, defeat you, cassidy, beenie and freeway and make history
And God forbid that these judges mistakenly hand a loss to me
If they do I hope when they see the truth they can render an apology.........
Render215 vs Mak_The_Lucid_Tongue
I used to puff a Phillie Per Diem, Until i figured it out,
U can't roll enough weed in them.. It's Big El's I'm about,
Runnin' your mouth, I'll burn a quarter sized hole in your couch,
I'm writing you off, What on God's Earth are u writing about?
U can try to diss me all day, but your raps is still gay,
When it was your turn to bust, the dumb-head-dread ran away,
expeditious retreat with a white flag, Surrender to Sir Render,
What the blood clot, quit rapping; throw that hand in a blender
Or just throw in the towel, by now i thought you'd be better,
I am the true B-Boy Render, grit down to every shaded letter,
Every new season, whatever weather, I'm the ill trend setter,
With a flow that's wetter, Feel like I'm battling Helen Keller,
I know you can't see me, tossed you out the window like a CD,
I pointed that out earlier, before i smoked you like a bidi,
You write lyrics like a Rock Ballad, a flow, you are without it,
Do i need to continue, MAK winning against Rend? I highly doubt it,
I just rearranged my flow's viscosity, with a light speed velocity,
Turn your cabbage to coleslaw, Your accusations won't abolish me,
And Next round you cannot follow me, I'm an oddity, an anomaly,
You're probably just realizing, that I AM WHAT YOU OUGHT TO BE.....