sam shit as the last 1

i pop whoever aint on my level/
introduce u to the devil/
hell will be weak compared to wat i put u thru/
cut u up and make bullets go right thru you/

It's the white cotten quite rotten/
Knife poppin' dice droppin' life stoppin'/
MiLkman and I like shockin'/
Tell Toxic that I might drop em'/
Yo' rhymes don't match like pink and red/
This stinkin' thread got him thinkin' lead/
Or should I murder him with ink instead/



no disrespec to toxic...just the nature of the forum...and dont hate, i havent rhymed in a while so as you can see im a little rusty..or a lotta rusty...haha

you proceed to never intrest me...
if you mixed your metapores , similies, and annalligies...
you would com up with a book report given in elementary...
basically, your whole style is elementary....
but I will teach ya see...
J-milk you'll just be a stain that was spilt eventually

^^^
im spittin lead to ur dome/
ko have u seeing more stars than the twiighlight zone/
i leave ur insides hanging the side of ur of ur body/
damage u with words dat impact like bullets from a shotty/
ur girl leaves my dick full blown/
she sucks it like she full grown doing things ive never known/

Yo ya flow Is weak b/
let me catch you spittin that wackness round my block/
Unwind da glock and tie Optics "fibers" inna knot/
you dont ride beats you ride cock.......

uno

ive never met a fag but u take the cake kid/
u too stuck on the matrix/
pray u have neos skill and can dodge shots/
but it looks to me u dont dodge cocks/

nice. but lemme show you how real niggas do it.
look down

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH^^

Yo stop now you a pretender/
just drop ya glock and surrender/
Tryna rap....you a cross bread between "Slug" and "Toxic Avenger"/
Pop ya moms In her placenta...show you how much I resent ya/

water

ur shit aint nice its wackatrocious/
i hope u od on heroin wit large doses/
fuck roses im a blow u out ur coffin/
dick ur mommas mouth ewww she gagging and coughing/

^^^ You gon need a doctur-wuss//cause i move wit 8 "arms" and I aint talkin bout the ones on an octupus. I only fly in lear-jets wit mink-tops//That G-4... that got cha bitch wet in the stink-box.

oh man wtf is dat u are not allowed to cypher get out

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!

me?

yes

I copped a plane ticket to Paris, to dead-the-Drama//with infrareds-on-llamas//and teff proof armors. Ran up on Rascar//with a gun that blast-hard//Shattered his glass –jaw//Then scattered in a fast-car. Streets Disciple, I caught that lame-bitch//working the slave-shift//Got low, and changed-clips//Ran up on him with the flame-lit//and buried his face in the pave-ment. I snuck up on Toxic//In a Bentley blue cock-pit//reloaded and cocked-it//Let the ox-spit//And left his brains on the block-sick//Then sped off in a drop-6//with his cross and his lockets. I caught White Dawg, maxin and relaxin on his white porch//followed him inside, and cut the lights-off//cut his life-short//Took his princess cuts and his ice-off//then bounced in a plush white-Porsche. You know me, I’m a sore-loser//Ran up on Jiffo in a 4-door-cruiser. I told him “I don’t care if you’re a better battle-rapper, I’m still the king-in –the-east, So gimme your cash, your stash, and that bling-in-your-teeth//before I bring-in-the-creeps//And let they gun ring-in-the-streets".

THIS IS JUST A JOKE, A SMALL POKE AT YOUR MAN-HOOD
I WAS BORED AS FUCK, BLOWIN SMOKE IN THE DAM-HOOD.

I dont get It, If Toxic said you wack, why post that rhyme against Rascar hear and now??????

cause I know he never saw it. And I put his name as part of the joke rap. And I wanted him to see. And If I'm wack I would love him to battle me.

sorry for the interruption but uno they say u be dick sucking/
im a leave my bullets in dis bitch stuck in/
medical science couldnt save ur life/
but ill help u wit surgery but i use my own knife/
ill show u wat ur heart looks like/

Toxic- your not optic so stop all the Envy
your whole existence is summarized with the word "simply"/
simple punches, simple multis, simple wordplay
your so simple its to simple to battle you... and fuck up your whole day/
I'm getting money now so jacking you would be an OLD SCHEME
when I bust in you girl mouth she says, "yum I love the PROTEIN"





This is just the Thread that we are doing...I know Toxic is going to come back with heat

One is known for talking a lot of BIG SHIT...the only problem is talk is cheap and that the reason he got low dough in POCKETt/
telling other niggas they need to stop it?...you bitch and gossip...its obvious/
that you talk more then you spit
It must not be as easy for you to keystyle and ripp
You need time to think about it U Need a BIC-To-GRIP
I like the way your bitch grips the dick... she twurks it and works it...and does that dance called monkey on a stick*




*Southern dance if you saw a bitch doing this ya'll would understand (off the chain) all my southern folk know

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