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i have to compliment both of you guyz on ur verses even tho this one's over
:chainz: i think that verse deserves to be in the hall of fame on this site, i haven't seen more than 2 other battle verses that came anywhere close to yours no matter how hard i search
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My purpose is...to leave you 'beat dead' like heart attacks, this faggots already admitted he's lost the balls in his marble sack
You say you master weapons..gonna stab, hook n shoot me?, cus ya claim to 'blow more clips(e)' than a Pusher-T groupie
Heres the truth see... u aint got the wordplay to murder chains, I'm pickin the meat from your vertebrae like a bird o' prey
you've learnt the name, you know the style obliterates, cus comapared to the size of my flow the nile is a fishing lake
so sink into the depths... drown into the next life, Marbles cant afford a mic so he's rappin into his fleshlight
:marblez: the wit and depth you used in your verse was insane, you were able to prove your ability, mentally and lyrically, while the flow was still on point throughout...
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Good job there's no application for this tourny because you'd be stuck on "Which sex?"/
When I engage this uranium tongue I stun gays with puns. If you had any I'd display your guts/
Scalp this fuck, leave a braille cranium while words fail this frail Australian/
Embodied your punches would be shoddy drag hags limp wristed. In war you're faulty/
Faggot lines half the time so that they perfectly embrace your multies/
I'll pillage your sylables, this bitch living on an island with a population riddled with criminals/
Your mother probably stole the crusted semen to breed this queer in her brittle womb/
nice work guyz
_________________ i rock mics well, lyrics rocket propelled
don't sport a bathing suit but got a pocket of shells
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