VOTED NEEDED Food Vs. WUnded Fox

[food for thought]

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[STYLE]

rd 1
when my reputations at steak, i spit A-1 sauce
whippin food like cream, just the icing on the cake
i'm the boss hog... flickin ants off my log
got more dirt on me than dead bodies
so i play zombie, eat thought n serve food the loss
ethiopians are used to star...vation
so i sit patient, like a vulture waitin
then shine like 12 when he uses the gloss
i'm the fox in yo chicken coop
tryna see what this chicken do
yo sister look like a model
my beef between her buns, beatin up her eggs
we did the humpty hump, yoke drippin down her legs
gave the rat some cheese and i broke her off some of bread
now i grab her coke bottle frame on the reg
i used smoke greens to leave my eyes chinese
he aint hot, i throw dog into bubblin grease
i'm nasty...n pepto-wont-help-you-di-gest
the 4 course metaphors that leave food blessed

[food for thought]

food for thought at donnas house serving savages this evening/
a fox on a gold plate, no talent, so we need some seasoning/
one hand held him up like a trophy,snapped off nis neck/
you wear pink shirts with pastel glitter?, thats mad suspect/
catch wreck like lip gloss faggots in open season/
remove the fur prior to eatin' your ass for rhyming reason/
when im finished, youll be making youtube's till february
looking like somebodys crack head uncle larry
i chuckle at your nursery rhymes and cinderella rap
just dont record it,
voice sound like you packed your pipe fat when you smoked it (lol)
niggas old, might brake his back doing his yoga ritual
this aint what im used to
bait you with european teens and spirit animals
and slap the shit out you like eritrean parents do
might gather kids to point and laugh at your antics
shit will hit home like field slaves throwing rocks at you and masta's residence/
feed you poisoned chop sticks,slap and trap you in a foxhole/
infect you with mercury before i serve your dish cold/
i do this shit for fun, while your wounded on the run
even donna tells me before i cum, that i got the bigger gun

[food for thought]

Round2




caught myself a bloody fox, didnt even set-up no traps/
smoking hash with euro cats, while they laughed at his raps/
old timer, corp veteran, i piss on your habitat/
you been here for years, after tonight, they aint no coming back/
the feast shall commence over this wounded mans nonsense/
i can eat him by feeding him my least, instead of my best/
usually i challenge raw talent, tonight i make an exception/
grill your ass like kebab at fat-boy-sid's wedding/
unappetizing, like your lack of skills, tryna compete/
im wicked like not helping your old ass across the street/
span the feast for bout a week, with you bruised on the menu
my style was righteous when i killed you, and all praises due/
take my time on your amateur ass, gather rewards/
my rhymes inspire universal laws, deserve applause
so if your real and you know it clap your hands/
your poison but, my meal is kosher like it was blessed in Bethlehem/
after this, the god is done, not tryna do this shit again/
what the fuck i look like battlin' a senior citizen? / (lol)
on top of that, it looks like i hurt the mans feelings/
might call me on the phone like glossed lips, may be its maybelline/ (lol)

[STYLE]

rd 1 left food chewed up, punch drunk on punchlines and food threw up
now i'll digest the food and leave this doo doo flushed
i put dude in the yoke and he coked in the clutch
i thought food was a joke cause his verse sounds rushed
so i slow cook this faggot in the crock pot
this fraggle couldn't rock even if this was a crack spot
u must be fresh up off a crack rock, thinkin u can out flow me
i flex text that will throw anotha grey in yo goatee
i guess some niggas will never learn...
i spit spicy hot lines that give food heartburn
he can't fuck with the fox or the crow
i'm st8 shittin on eddie griffin and his avatar nose
with hard body flows, boy this shit is Na'vi
with unobtainium wins up under my tree, you up under my feet
stomp you thru the concrete til u under the street
benny got 5 kids to feed why he wanted to beef?
when food stale as the meat stuck in ghostlace teef

[Mumm Ra]

round 2 was nice - hard to say who won that

[THE MASON]

after careful deliberation my vote goes FFT

although style dropped some better punchlines and more personals, i got a better flow and some better wordplay from Food.

plus styles first verse was REAL dope but the second didnt have the same punch, FFT dropped more consistent verses imo

good battle from both tho, peace

[Metalfist]

I liked fft verses better, they're more constructive and flow a little better.
But one the other hand fox had some shit I could feel.

so i slow cook this faggot in the crock pot
this fraggle couldn't rock even if this was a crack spot

^--feeling it.

rd 1 left food chewed up, punch drunk on punchlines and food threw up
now i'll digest the food and leave this doo doo flushed
i put dude in the yoke and he coked in the clutch
i thought food was a joke cause his verse sounds rushed


^-- Good way to kick off round 2 with a good name diss. I'm feeling it.


but my votes for FFT <---- was feeling his shit more.

[food for thought]

bump

[Poetic Wun]

i had to read y'all shit like 3 times cause it was close but ima have to go with style.

foods 2nd wasnt cuttin cakes. the "across the street" line and the "clap your hands" line were a lil to cheesy.

after the first i thought food had this but ya kinda slipped up there.
styles first was his weakest but he kept consistent with the food references.

my votes for WUnded

[Visionz]

Good battle, Style's first verse seemed like he might be underestimatin Food a lil', thought his second verse seemed more focused. Food kinda reversed it with the first verse being better than the second. Style's had the more clever wordplay overall and more "aahhhhhhhaaha" lines. nice to see some quality battles in here, I haven't stopped by in a while,

Vote-Style

[STYLE]

2-2

one more vote

[The Ghost]

I'm going for Style here. It really came down to flow for me. I felt like Style's flowed a bit better than Foods. Food did come with a couple personals that I thought was dope but Style killed it with "u must be fresh up off a crack rock, thinkin u can out flow me/ I flex text that will throw anotha grey in yo goatee">

Vote for Style

[BambinoTTT EgWest]

i don't know what the votes go upto but I'm a vote for StyleMaster [Wunded Fox], good battle overall though 1