RIP TO THAT HERB NAMED CRIMSON!
crimson trash talkin eventually catches up to you.....
I shine like jack-latterns-in multiple ryme-patters located in-saturn/
Leaven you Dissed and crisped and ripped and missed/
and blocken you 'sons' like a solar eclipse/
Haven necks twist-like body-bits on shindlers list/
Corrupt your future and destroy your past-when skills cast/
you say your getting deep you didnt say in male-ass/
have your brain-bash- to stained-ash/
than suffocate you with a ton of fiber-glass/
so you can remonise and remember i destroyed your past/
smash your ass-and write a verse on your ass-cast/
That agent schooling you to your last-class/
atlast-a verse to make you whip-lash/
the only time you got down is when you gay-bash/
And i continue to deliver the torment-of-pain/
in this vortex-of-strain/
to proclaim-with that pain in your brain/
in to a carpool lane-and to enhance the bodily-strain/
you contain-ill rip your flesh and clog your-veins/
than drag you to singapoor to get beat with a cane/
and have you cleaved to a grain-by a enormous great-dane/
cause im that Universal warrior destroying planits like venis/
while your beneath my 'head' like veins on a penis/
To ill to repeat-this to sick to defeat-this/
quit you better man/
sporting your fake gold and timberlad/
crimson you pose no threat like SWITZERLAND/
So watch me you cant top me/
your rymes are as threatning as a german sentencing a nazi/
You flow like sluggish embryo with cold feet/
Ill slam you on concrete-than dance on your head with gold-cleats/
till your shoulder folds-meet/
Your tense neverous and noid-im that agent to avoid/
cause i stay on top like testerone level's on steriod's/
your torn-and wack since the day you were born/
get tossed like caramel-corn/
and kid you couldnt get exposure if you did internet porn/
my mistake-i should of warned you my rymes elivate/
my status is known to terminate-so you cant wait/
and My cerebellum gyrate's- at a rate that causes earthquake's/
make your mind shake-like youths who materbate/
its scary-yet I'm destined to flow greatness like the Virgin Mary/
Nice wordplay and rhyme schemes
I wonder if content suffered as a result
lost me on one or two lines though
rhyme shouldn't dictate what's said
still comin ill though
wanna see Southsides reply
It had it's tight lines, but AO i've seen much better from you on the battle front so I know you can come iller.
HardGore Elite Nigs
Just HardGore......Infinite!My Word
Let's Get Ready to Rumble.
im cool wit both yall so heres my 2 cents.... whateva happened squash it unless it is physically possible to battle in real life.... if so then go out an battle an get it out the way... otherwise kill it... cause you cant really battle online regardless of what anyone tells you. (thas my opinion)regardless though... peace to both ya...
peace to all
I made a special attempt to reply to this through all the requests to chat with the Oracle tonight..LOLOL
nah for real..just been mad busy...both you and Crimson are my boys for real..I just met Crimson, but Agent Orange you been mad cool with me for some time now.
All I can say is that Agent orange has to be one of the elite battlers to grace the internet underworld..definitely puts sickness stamps on everything he writes. I always come away from readind his shit with a stomach ache..that means its too ill.
Yo...right now my head is in soo many places...I've just had the ultimate revelation...but yo, had to take the time out to give my boy some love and dap for his sick ish...definitely the sickest since papyrus root was created. I love this ish...
I hope my boy Crimson is able to retaliate...Crimson has mad skillz..this is just gonna be a good battle..just remember gents 2 men...don't get too carried away..this is after all we are all enforcers and messengers of this game we call hip hop..Much luck to ya both and I know I am eager as hell to see how this turns out.,,
Once again love to Agent Orange..Eternity..no doubt..Osiris lives up to his name..lol
YOu are loved and sooo damn ill...
peace and One,
ya sis..Naiea *goddess of the realm you know where*
whether in a chat room or not this is some sick sick shit....i havent seen a flow like the first half of this since My last verse....heh....but anyways....Crimson better breakout the Tsunamis or this tide is getting washed out...
"pumpkins are for squashing...beef is for devouring"
:::not saying shit:::
(This is a trap and I'm not falling for it.)
"Fuck liberty. Give me death..."
- F l a t l i n e r -
Actually...lets let the people decide.
If they wanna see a battle(judging from the replies this recieves) I'll show you what it feels like to be totally embarassed, not that you've never felt that before. ha!
didnt you post that in the chatroom last night? You herb, I thought this was squashed...Oh well.
I suppose you expect a response?
Backed by the hardest...
will he have something to come back to that???? damn.. damn