Bring your **** talk and mediocre ass rhyming here
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Hahahahahahaha. What a great start to an epic battle.

you'll get no apologee, no sucka not from me
not even from a guy called the prota gee
and no you cant stop mee
im like the force you cant see me, under the sheet
is where ill be, im hidin you never find another as good as hee
you can be the one whos kissin my feet
i shat on this peice of paper for a warm flow ye got some heat?
or maybe you've got some beef
callin yourself names like a goon or theif
im so badass nerds are afraid thats why they call me master cheif
swimin around your flow like oil spilt on a coral reef
the reefer the keeper the one kid who everyone calls the sleeper

smoke so much weed they call me breeze
i smoke so much weed i got chronic obstructive pulmonary disease
he's so icey being neer him is like being in a deep freeze
this is the toll pay up please, or prepare -100000 degrees
your bitchs so fake ima call her Processed cheese
im so ill even posidens afraid of these seven seas
you stuttering and muttering u must have a mental disease
rhyming bitch this is my expertise
got so many policies you can call me the board of trustees
i dont be lying dont be try me cause theirs no guarantees
what when i call up my boiis because their all Bees
bitch you got no factor IX u just caught the Christmas DiseaseAint
no running away seeing how you forgot ur car keys,
im the mother ****ing cheese
swizz cheese cottage cheese brick cheese cream
cheese goat cheese pot cheese light breeze
im high up im bouncing on a trapeze
im giving displeasure to all you ye ima displease
im making cds, im at ease
i say bitch and that bitch pleas
and when im in veitnam im so fly i speak annamese,
but if bitch your continue to squeeze and teeze
ima break her neck so she can catch some z's

haha match it
if you can

we all know you sleep with men not one but ten your a gay boy why dont you go play with your half chewed sex toy i only lost one battle while your jerking of to Mel Gibson in blazing saddles i dont need to spit anymore cause my rymes are lethal and your just a guy from the gay sequal

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1 bullet in the chamber 2 shots in ur head imma shoot u with 4 shots and kill yo ass dead now I know wat I just said so imma lay on this bed while your gay ass gives me head ill give a blend of herbs and spices. Hey bro that was just some of my **** contact me for a battle.

Ur lyrics are stale like blue cheese im alergic to u im a sneeze im colder than the cold wind blows when it snows and its 20 feet below ur lyrics are more plain than a ****in blueberry ur face is pretty scary too its weary like tom and jerry one looks at me and turns to spagetti ur water gun aint no match 4 my machetti u better get ready and go back to ur primary class therefore u better get gone before I pound ur gay ass

Asses battle me