New battle 1

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Guys like this is why I stopped rapping.
Please stop talking like you’ll fight bitch you not scrapping.
Acting like you’ll pop off on sight bitch you not scrappy.
You a skinny hungry dope fiend you more like shaggy.
Bitch you light work, I won’t even sweat after.
Bitch you out here tryna play checkers against a chess master.
Bitch my strap is already drawn, put on ya vest faster.
Quick to put ya head inside a box, no fear factor.
And all you'll hear is laughter, after this battles finished.
And as god's my witness I'ma pummel this faggot bitches
face into the dirt until I come to my senses.
I'm like damn this dude was dead before the battle begin with.
Nah buddy was retarded thinking he could end this.
Thinking you can beat me? Kromazone's got one missing.
And I promise it's my mission, to eliminate your existence.
Was expecting some resistance, after I made the first incision.
But you took it like a bitch did, but I guess thats your decision.
How's this even up for debate.
Bitch I'm heavy, you're lightweight, lemme pass you the plate.
Thinking I won't go to war? You could never relate.
Bitch I'll annihilate your whole entire state
and increase the murder rate at a rapid pace.
All these niggas say they want beef but ain’t strong enough.
“Oops you said beef? I meant beef like stroganoff.”
Buddy tryna box me but his arms not long enough.
My hands on his face, he's not even in range to jerk me off.
I'm in a bad place, I had to take him there.
Look at the bars, peep the skill, this shit ain't even fair.
You could never beat me, you insane, you silly.
Battle's more lopsided than ya grandmother's titty.
H Town's my city, lemme bring home this victory.
Put the pen down son you'd never make it in this industry.

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Deezy
Member since November 14 2013

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