then why don't you "murk me in a second"? Your fingers are too chubby to hit the keys, and your stylin is so old it's rotting on a dump.

yeah, i can't reach the keys. good one.
because to type this, i don't need to be able to reach the keyboard, that skill only comes into play when i have to keystyle battle you.

nah, you have chubby fingers is what I said. That's why it's taking you so long to reply each time.

Why is non of this shit rhyming?

Come on boys...put up or shut up.

(Don't ask me to I'm just observing)

Hey, how about a rap or two to encourage it, then?? :D

Hahaha cmon old man, have a go
Or are you afraid you'll get your ass pwned?
And Rhymefest, try and rap
Because we all know you're full of crap
Who are you trying to show up? Ethan over there?
'Cause that's like beatin a retard in solitaire



LMAO I'M SO LAME! I still pwned RT :p:

What does this Irish faaggot not understand about this?/
I'd capsize your flagship and have you baptised in acid before I gave your flat mind some chances to match my advancements/ Sayin' I got chubby fingers, his standout diss/ MoonlitSunshine is talentless/ And I am the mother fucking king like Oedipus/
My metaphors are mad crazy/
This guy's rhymes are mad lazy/
I didn't mean to, but last night I left your girl with twin babies/
Don't worry too much cause I'll have your soul devoured, it looks like the guy who played the role of powder had a close encounter with a golden shower/
Shut the **** up! Your verse was the worst clown/
I dont need to rap no more, I'll win it in the first round/

Buddy, we're rappin, stick too it
This ain't no poem, this is the real sh*t
Step into my office, get your ass belted
There ain't no escape now, your pin****s a meltin (lol :o: )
you reduced to personal insults, 'cept you're sh*t at them too
I only got 2 words for you my friend, they would be... F*CK YOU




(Bitch got his ass pwned) Haha this is fun I await your reply:D

This little boy couldn't rap(wrap) if it was Christman Eve/
This thread is for adults, so I'm going to have to ask you to leave/
This kid's an ass fiend who likes to get his cock beat by drag queens/
This guy has no style, we call him a flow buster/
I'll bust your brother then get my dick smothered by your homeless mother/
All my rhymes are right-on-time/
They call me an On-Timer/
And this cat really can't rhyme/
I'ma call him a Can't-Rhymer/

^That was very wack, yet better than both your rhymes.