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Originally Posted by Metalfist
(ding ding) round two
Mr. please are you kidding me I dispose you like I was littering
check the flows I impose you couldn't get this dope in your dreams
you'll become apart of history, I'll either scar or spit your spleen
metalfist known to go hard putting your bars out of misery
let me start in violent like new testaments David targets Goliath
you wouldn't throw a hot pink crayon in a kidney garden riot
want beef or drama? I keep dirty pistols and clean lamas
It's like trying to dodge thirty missiles when I'm swingin on ya
instigate with the meanest renegade I'll have to squeeze in ya face
mcs disintegrate my darts release with enough speed to penetrate
give this jerk a bashin lyrically my verse is lashin
you would understand this like words in Latin
my freestyle give you a metalfist beat down, I got deep clout
make you look stupid like doing drivebys wearing seat belts
get off my testicles teknicel I beat kids till they vegetable
leave this to professionals go ahead and let it go!!
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I Can't Tell if You're Battling or Bitching At Me
You Whine Like a Fag Prolly Spit While Your Wrist is Flappy
Your Lisp is Raspy Wish you Could Kiss this Ass Cheek
Shirt Runnin With More Cum Than Your Last Sheet
Now That's Deep Like The Grave you Made in Dirt
I'm Sadistic Get Fisted Like Slaves You Pay to Hurt
Say you're Worse a Precurse Recognized as Truth
You Might Write Nice but you won't Survive a Booth
The Livest Troops Shot Down Storming my Front Lines
This a Promise Not a Threat or a Warning in Punch Lines
Dump Rhymes Like German Machine Guns a Mean Tongue
You the Soldier who Exploded in Scene One the Scenes Done!
Green Thumbs Point to Ground in Your Direction
Critics Frown at the Sound of your Projection
For your Protection I Ask Voters to Spare their Laughs
I Know Battling a Vet Like Tek Just Scared Ya Ass!
Cause you Ass!