wow.... limit owned you, sorry man.... i like you but ****
Me?
I read one or two of his lines and didn't bother to read the rest. Its the same"ive got rims, ive got money, you dont" stuff. He used ryhme,lyrics, and flow an assload, and didnt really talk about anything significant, just random cookie-cutter words that made some resemblance of a line. I know I ****, but I definately feel my ryhme was superior to his last 3.
Gauntlet....now Gauntlet has skill..... Limit...needs to expand a bit more...
I know I ****, so thats besides the point.
I spit these epic poetic, nonconcentric rhymes with ease, are these stolen? Please…
Take over now, grab these beats
These lyrics flow with east that’s hard to mistreat
From the uptown sound to the downtown lyrics
The words that come forth aren’t afraid to touch it
These cunning abilities that stem forth from within
Snatch you out from the cold and bring you in
These words I speak come straight and true,
try to grab them and it’s the end for you
Typing hastily at the computer screen I stare at the abyss
What we’ve seen and what we’ve missed
The eternal rap sheets that have emerged from the confounded pounds that surge
The words that have shaped our society, the feelings that break forth entirely
Theres no denying the talent that lies within this rhyme scheme
Call it what you will, but be careful to those hatred you may deem
Out from the silent night these words offer what others may fight
I’m the babbletronic, symphonic lender who isn’t afraid to try those that pretend
Holding those accountable for their actions to whom evil gets lent
These hate makers, rap fakers, word shakers need to be put in place
Taking what was once sacred and creating overwhelming disgrace