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I wll physically beat youChop you up then physically eat you

Digest you, grab a reader's digest while on the toilet

Push you out, you're a piece of shit

You had your head up my *** for far too long

And don't come back with, "Not head, that was my schlong"

You knot-head, come up with something better than that

Beating me isn't like pulling a rabbit out of a hat

It takes magic but not that amateur shit

You've gotta focus on me, not Slavegirl's clit

they just cant understand the father of my domina , un approachable to parebts how i backed the ninas , out of two clips they say ZAK is the meanest , got love for gunz n canes, let nothing come between us, he wants to take me RAP aha ?!! well that makes me an ACTOR, cause i would rather clap a GUN, n buck on them *****z who hate , who wanna be in my shoes live my life, but cant carry my weight,

i understand that envy is part of the game, but make no mistake.. u n i we r not the same,

nah biatch, am liable to splatter ya shyt, light up ya world till u start stagga n shyt, make u fall streight in the holo hole, of battle n shyt,

and i leave it all to ya THE FREESTYLE and BATTLE and shyte.

thats not me. am or at HOME with the CHROME, or i PLAY with the YAY. moving twelve to the ZONE. am GONE!! //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/cool.gif.3bcaf8f141236c00f8044d07150e34f7.gif

 
well i was away on a trip the past week, and during that time i had some lines runnign through my head. lemme get out the paper....

when you write down your lines its the highest of sins

they get shot up by lemans, the lyrical marksman

yo skin mottled and disranged from this verbal leprosy

you better get it checked by a man in dermotology

what is ur true destiny? its not to rhyme

so much pity in the forum shown from time to time

you dug urself a hole that you thought u coulda gotten out of

nothing in the world is abundant for you to be proud of

ok tell me whatcha think?

 
What do I think......?

I think lemans has his head stuck in a vicegrip

Those lines he just spitted were emitted from a compressed lip

That meter was about as smooth as Fonzie without "Heeeeyy"

A rhyme dunce, get in the corner and wear the cap today

A whole week on vacation just proved to be detrimental

My ample rhymes don't get a break, yours are just a rental

Laid to rest and buried 6 feet under describes lemans

He just can't best this mic style, tripping on the cord makes common bonds

This prose is so sick, it's like swallowing whole kodiak

Lemans rhyme is always so bad that the stars deny his zodiac

Like mixing oil and water, rhyme and that kid = fodder

When lemans came out, his dad mistook a son for a new daughter

Get gauntlet, call the rap police, flip that siren

Also grab the first aid, he just busted his verbal hymen

Watch the blood shoot out of his veins, he's been defeated

Given up to flow, but it's just mercy repeated

 
did i say it was good? no. i was stuck with my 10 yr old cousin for 4 days with no inspiration. and gauntlet, leprosy and dermotology are slant rhymes, so technically yes they do rhyme.

 
click clack luke ****in kents back

no im not black, and my ryhmes are whack

so yall can poke fun, and call me a dork

but im a necessity like a knife and a fork

callin up ur mom on the phone

why you ask *****? cause she wants this bone

i know you cant stand me, so i'll bow down...

oh wait... im the king wheres my crown?

give props when props are due

or end up like joe and turn black and blue

up in the club shakin mah a$$

got the henny overflowin mah glass

lookin for a chickenhead to take me home

im a male ***** so im never alone

i got H.I.V. and ADD

im a sick mofo it burns when i pee

you got 99 problems but a ***** aint one?

shut the f*ck up you aint a pimp son

one hand on my **** one on my gun

mean mug me and your life is done

so they call you jigga?

why you still in this

aint you like 40 *****?

if you cant do it it cant be done?

what the hell is that im the #1

sit your gorilla *** down your heart will race

when i add 20 more

to your 9 in the face

 
lemans son you better back out

before i get my bat and make you black out

you just made me pull another track out

you sittin at home ***** eatin cheetos

im with your girl smokin weed eatin fritos

you better watch your back cause il be comin

ill put 9 in your back while ur on the runnin

maybe its best you lay low for awhile

before i start swingin and rearrange your smile

haha this is funny

 
seems lemans takes all the heat so i'll bring the flame thrower

pull the trigger make ya burn ya ashes fall lower and lower

see ya cant judge peoples rhymes when the rhymes u rap just ****

maybe you'll write a rhyme worth reading but you'll need a shitload of luck

see i read all these rhymes but when i see your name i jus skip it

you're kinda like britney spears... ya have to lip sync it

but dont take all this shit personal cuz if ya do i'll hunt ya down

wipe that big ole stupid grin off yo face, make u ****in frown

why u write rhymes when even u admit they ****

if ya cant write a decent bar dont write at all cuz i dont give a ****

u cant retaliate or even rhyme back

your rhymes just **** and talent is what they lack

they're fat and roll around in mud just like a ****in pig

u cant talk shit about my lyrics, ya got 2 of my lines in your sig

 
i like to feel as though i'm being watched

247 survailance and nothin but cops

i'm on the mystical side of mysterious dreams

the harvests of the century will need to be reamed

stop hating on flows that you cannot duplicate

i wouldn't talk about things you can't say so stop the hate

checkin out the latinos as my girl walks by

no one can touch her with out a 45 in ur eye

you stop makin rules and regulations about things that are futile

fake rappers and clappers for the rhymes that people try

to rhyme with fake lines and porcilain masks

masks that clasp over your windpipe with titanium clasps

you go and try to set these lines on fire

i'm the lyrical constable tellin about ur lines

u try to come back with a petty rebuttal

nothin but weepin ur eyes into a deeper puddle

you won't be sandbagged to protect u from these flows

nothin in the world can save ur *** from those

you come at me with cheap rhymes frequently

my lines are on such a higher level you can call them spritually

crafted from mud and sweat found around ur addidas

my knifes comin at ya with nothin but beaters

i open ur body and use ur veins as twine

whine and cries i hear while i bind u with ur lines

your legs snap and dogs come flyin

carryin your extremities like paramedics in the communities

my breath comes out with fire and anger

its fury reaches so far away its comin from bangor

somethin here is fishy and it's comin from you

as hard as you try, there'll never be anyone for you to appeal to

stay outta my face, cause im in a bad mood

 
that...was...pitiful
gauntlet, bring out some old verses.
Ok....I'll show you how to rhyme...check the scheme.

Look at this lil' bi*ch, praising my skills within his own verses

Your alone in the purpose to freestyle - atonement's worthless

Better go to a church service if you wanna pull the sympathy card

I'll instantly scar any bit*h with a twitch from my infantry squad

My infamys raw, idolize me as God - my preaching pleases

As your brain leaks in pieces out the skull as peace decreases

I once tried seeking Jesus, but insane's what he alloted me

So I bring pain to you anomalys for remaining unfond of me

In your brain like a lobotomy, I love to slash with icepicks

Torso's in the grasp of my tight fists, the other halfs in vice grips

The path to righteousness lies in the gleaming eyes of Satan

All those alive hate him but our words have a surprising verbatim

Call me a defiant pagan, I do evil acts with the grace of an angel

So the face of my halo burns bright with a taste for the fatal

Erase you from the cradle, script death in blood inside a grave

This violent phase will only end when your silence fades

Every tyrant gave me heir status, they all recognized the real

It's no conspiracy - you're wack as fu*k and I exercise skill

To the best of my will, ill as fu*k is what I just must be

Your girl screams 'fu*k me!", shame on you for being trusting

Ya couldn't touch me with your luckiest hit, but what's funniest is

No one here respects you, because YOU'RE A FU*KING B I T C H

Talking all this shit, no wonder your mouth eminates that odor

Enough with all the bullshit Warren, this battles fuc*in over

 
when i step out of the car got security on both sides

aint there to protect me just there so i dont cut u open wide

i dont care what ya mama told ya cuz what she said she jus lied

had ya mama screamin when i hit her hard from her backside

"open up wide" is what i told her last nite

i shot a load up in her mouth cuz her ***** was jus too **** tight

dont tell me that i'm wrong flip it over cuz u know i'm right

i'll cut ya head off ...

so u can see your own death

the air from the stormy nite shows your worthless gasps for air and breath

i use stealth to plot out how i take u down

with rhymes like that ,the circus could hire u as a clown

so take your shit elsewhere cuz ya stinkin up the place

the grime upon the ground stops your air and smears your face

 
What the **** are you trying to prove....you're flow is worthless

Luke Kent took his name from Clark, but kryptonite just can't hurt this

That verse was painful, my eyes twitched when I onced over

Your four leaf isn't a lucky clover, but still your flow stays sober

Determined to look like the stupid *****, distraught from the ******

You'll never best a flow from this tainted soul because I don't rest

I'll restrain your body with a chain, then slice open your brain

Lay a lyrical lotus so your when you flow this you can focus

Confined by the darkness, I've been branded the verbal nightmare

Planting evil dreams of death in your head, other schemata's can't compare

Like a detailed thrower, I sculpt my rhymes with precision

But the clay I use is from others that spit their indecision

Everyone just back up from this little battle, stand down with ease

Only gauntlet can hang with this, bad flow spreads like disease

 
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