Quote (Belarathon @ Jun 30 2015 07:18am)
My style? Unmatchable
My skills? Unsurpassable
Time to spit a little faster though
Cause rappin slow ain't masterful
I dart around the moor like a phantom
You just can't seem to hit me, you're having a tantrum
Circling round you, shooting in FBs
Landing fire to face everytime with ease
To challenge me you must have a mental disease
I have what I need, what I want I seize.
My chainlocks like ninjas, you don't know they're there
Hold it long as I need to till you stop to stare
At that minimap to try and figure out where
I could possibly be - I'M ON TOP OF YOU, SCARED?
And to me it's just funn-y when you say that you're GG
Cause I see nothin but excuses when you're doolin versus me
Nigga when you die to me don't start cryin
Only natural for gazelles to get slain by a lion
When you challenge me, you get exposed
I better stop now before your head explodes
YOUR MOVE, GAZELLE
fuck it i'll kill it.
your style? unmatchable? more like shit on and easily catchable,
your skills? non existent, atleast to me casue i taught you them with commitment
i know every move you're gonna make before you can resent them
say you move like a phantom, maybe of the opera in a literal sense always screaming shit and giving away evidence constantly getting hit,
talking about circling around shooting with fb's Kid you mustve forgotten my level 93 ( FB )
#1 svs in 1.10 i wrote the book on that shit, hope you studied every page, still wouldnt help you'd b smashing pumpkins -
n otherwords just another fat rat n a cage full of rage,
mental disease? Yeah PTSD from seeing friends shot and die right in front of me with a long list of other things beyond b.net b,
regardless here's the recovery, i cracked the dead sea scrolls and found a new discovery,
but murdering your chars hardly new or interesting,
shit i did it for 5 years without every even needing resting, let alone studying because there was no testing,
except when i was whippin your chars into submission like i whip this crack n the kitchen i drop 7 and bring back 11,
kind of like dueling you my kills would almost double 2,
forgot stopping and starring that 1.09 mousepads is for randoms and pubs i considered unsanitory,
have to wash my fucking hands after touching one of the randoms slicing his capulary,
i realize thin but it' bleeds alot, trust me i can hit the jugular with this razor blade and get the sweet spot,
and i say that im GG cause it's a fucking fact, we're talking the past where was my rank at?
Last time i checked it was # fucking 1, i never ducked dived or dodged a single fucking one,
Afterall it was me who started PvP-East Son, you were just visitor since day 1,
speaking of exposure it looks like we just got closure me and you know everything i just said was the truth your rolled over,
crushed like an avalanche never really had a chance, but then again your tasty like taco bell at 2am dipped n ranch,
just a fuckin drunken snack i call you a meal ticket, eat enemy food to refuel from so-called competition,
you were never #1 until i left d2 for bitches, sold my accounts n items for 50 thousand dollars,
put my self through trips over the world and invested in college,
you've got a char named socrates but i don't need to drop knowledge, i just fucking destroyed you then pulled up n a herse
flipped everything you attempted to say inside a pro reverse,
i've really got to go but don't worry i'll send a psychiatrist and a nurse,
to check your mental state of shock and see if your blood pressures worse.... OUCH!@!!!!!!!!!!! gg bruh, im going to watch these movies - I get paid to do this shit irl i just destroyed you with the truth and flipped your shit like an acrobat on crack...
later man - seriously - nn reply and if you do ( do pull up the dii.net tournies and dtrades and everywhere else we kept rank so you can see RepIsbad #1 classic, FB #1 xpac 1.10 / xKenshinx #1 all of 1.09
gg's tho, you werent half bad man... like better than 98% of these kids on b.net