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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 12:35 pm
Quick and simple. I start by saying a topic, the person below freestyles about it, and then at the end, they give another topic. It continues for as long as it has too. Just some practice for when it comes to a real battle. ps-If this has already been made, sorry. I don't pay attention much, XD
Topic for the person below: Your version of hell.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 5:59 am
Bodies flying Children Dying Pregnant mothers with their legs broken crying All we ever do is sigh and pass by in shiny cars Theres that kid with sars Alright lets get to Mars But thats the truth Check the news, theres the proof Brothers killing brothers Fathers killing mothers It makes me shudder Thinking how they stab eachother...
Hows that?It's my first post in a while
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 1:25 pm
Well hey d**k, that was pretty basic. I heard those rhymes a thousand times You should post more you have the lowest score.
How angry are you?
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 2:26 pm
I've always been mad. Not just the insanity like Eminem's step-dad. I'm angry as hell. If I had the time I'd tell you my story to tell. This is real shxt too. The anger inside me is more manic than the poop flinging monkeys in the zoo. I could explode at any time. To calm my nerves I like to rhyme. Because everywhere I go there are fxcking dumb shxts. I try to get at them but they avoid my hits. Run and hide. When I'm on the street they're on the other side. So its no wonder I'm mad. And when I am it gets bad.
Fast cars....
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 11:52 am
no breathing in my sleep im close to death anyway/ connects is actin stupid lately so my death is on any day/ any pay for the hate for niggas just love to bang for/ i op for a stop more watchin niggas while i pop ******** they on tellin me i shouldnt talk like this/ ok i will as soon as u get off my d**k/ cuz i live off my nuts i speak and breath off my nuts/ yo that's y i make the p***y sing when she ridin on my nuts/ i say grind up on these nuts cuz i dont give a ******** she ok all wheezing like 30 later i had to nut/ what? i spit hard s**t that needs stool softeners/ i love mexican grass but i dont like the gardeners
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 12:35 am
they creepin while society sleeps damn there 60 niggaz deep ready clipz and loaded gunz niggaz stand in fear 6ut wanna run damn his heart 6eatin so fast they stand wit ready gunz pointed at his a** he thinkz wats next as he looks at that tec he really ******** up wat did he do cant ask him his life is through
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