Coma: ( I hope this one is little bit better)
Okay, here comes the sicest of all spits//
You just tune me out and don't give two shits//
Aite man, i'ma rap this unitl the conclusion//
Nobody sees your rhyme cuz they fake like an illusion//
My rhymes are sic, that you have to admit//
After battlin me you went home and suicide is what you tried to commit//
Bitch bring whatever you wanna bring//
But wit me in the way, you won't ever be king//
See, you can rap for fun, or rap cuz you real//
Cuz my rhyme are imposible, almost unreal//
But whatever min, cuz here's the deal//
I'll just diss you and your battle scars won't ever heal//
Dude, your name Pr3ator which will end you life//
Pullin up with two glocks, drop em and pull a knife//
But whatever, just here to prove white men can't jump//
But you lady is one of the thing ALL whites will hump//
You sittin there shakin like you scared//
Yo bitch, you aint nothin if it's me your gettin compared//
But whatever, Storten your name to Pred//
Which will make you end up at your furreral, dead//
Pr3dat0r:
Coma i like ur style, but ur not eminem/
This goes to all the folks in here, who try to be like him/
Dont be sum1 ur not, especially to that fag who sucks on cock/
Ya im talkin to U "mate", dont make me spill our ur confessions/
Post ur Battle already, it aint a convention/
We kno u like it in the ass, but dont do it for attention/
That shits in public, We dont want to see cum mixed wit ur digestion/
Coma Back to u, plz dont rip me too hard,/
I read ur rhymes b4, I read it like a birthday card/
It was pretty simple, and simplistic/
When u see the rhymes i punch in, ull be like, "this man is pretty damn sik"/
yo B, they call me the illest MC,/
Next to Slim, no1 would go against me,/
Thats ur time to step out, plz im sorry i had to shout/
This whole forum is for me, so thats why im kickin u out./
Vote Please...Thanks
Okay, here comes the sicest of all spits//
You just tune me out and don't give two shits//
Aite man, i'ma rap this unitl the conclusion//
Nobody sees your rhyme cuz they fake like an illusion//
My rhymes are sic, that you have to admit//
After battlin me you went home and suicide is what you tried to commit//
Bitch bring whatever you wanna bring//
But wit me in the way, you won't ever be king//
See, you can rap for fun, or rap cuz you real//
Cuz my rhyme are imposible, almost unreal//
But whatever min, cuz here's the deal//
I'll just diss you and your battle scars won't ever heal//
Dude, your name Pr3ator which will end you life//
Pullin up with two glocks, drop em and pull a knife//
But whatever, just here to prove white men can't jump//
But you lady is one of the thing ALL whites will hump//
You sittin there shakin like you scared//
Yo bitch, you aint nothin if it's me your gettin compared//
But whatever, Storten your name to Pred//
Which will make you end up at your furreral, dead//
Pr3dat0r:
Coma i like ur style, but ur not eminem/
This goes to all the folks in here, who try to be like him/
Dont be sum1 ur not, especially to that fag who sucks on cock/
Ya im talkin to U "mate", dont make me spill our ur confessions/
Post ur Battle already, it aint a convention/
We kno u like it in the ass, but dont do it for attention/
That shits in public, We dont want to see cum mixed wit ur digestion/
Coma Back to u, plz dont rip me too hard,/
I read ur rhymes b4, I read it like a birthday card/
It was pretty simple, and simplistic/
When u see the rhymes i punch in, ull be like, "this man is pretty damn sik"/
yo B, they call me the illest MC,/
Next to Slim, no1 would go against me,/
Thats ur time to step out, plz im sorry i had to shout/
This whole forum is for me, so thats why im kickin u out./
Vote Please...Thanks
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