i set
u spit
i win
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get at me
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i set
u spit
i win
no groupie votes
feed
get at me
any number o lines
k here i go,
Straight up i flow, guns blazin, pure hell raising,
i'm known to murder the mc, with out phasing,
y u tryna spit, dnt u no lyrically i'm the ill shit,
split yo spleen clean, while yo girl on ma dick,
steppin to me u must have some kinda guts,
or u brain dead stupid, and jus luved to get fukd up,
they all call me spactacular, wat else u want from me and the rest of da blak mafia,
the lyrical brown dracula, i'll leach ur blood, straight up, i'm a ghetto thug,
i'll spit bullets at you fool, leave u holy like the bible,
after this battle there will be no survival, not one revival, u aint a rival,
not ma fault tht Essay, is just ice cold!
you need more syllabes in your rhymes in between your words. no hate
Top Guna
im here dun
listen
i can tell you got a lot to learn your name is essay
leave the game alone go home and write an essay
the boy loony but he not rappin
cause when it come to this battle shit he cant make it happen
im so real and just like your gunz your so fake
the boy not a thug he sweeter than cupcakes
only fags like him rockin them jerry curls
and the boy so broke he got baptized at sea world
if they call you spectacular you must be spittin to the def
cause lyrically young boy i aint hear shit yet
you suck muvfucka
sorry to say but this was pretty obvious although both came weak..
essay: nuttin much there, punches weren't real punches, no personals, structure was off here n there n flow wasn't really present....rhymes were too simple...
murder: better punches ( still weak ), tried to clown his name but ur attempt was weak, at least u tried to get personal, flow was there, structure was better....u win for ovious reasons...
vote: murder
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