Black_13-38
i just want to ask you, to allow your self, to relate to my raps as i continue, Bringing the heat, combat ready, phycopath, weilding a machete, tpttally ready, to lyrically kill, with intense, powerful RADIENCE, AS I COMMEND AND COMENSE A LYRICAL, tecktictical, ASSUALT ON all that is unethical, take a min and look, while my intellectual, rap games, got all these other rappers shook, whos next, anyone can get it when it comes down to, fucking with the best, run up on you! quickly, fastly, emptyimg pockets, of all these, wanna be, mcs, ill pump two in your chest, best believe ill be checking in on ya, all of a sudden youll feel like someones behind you, spin around there i am stairimg at ya. armored vest, strapped tightly around my chest, carring consealed, dual,chromed out 50 cal, dessert eagles, step to me ill leave a whole right through all of theses rodants chest, say a prair, rest in piece, and god bless, then off to the next, non stop blazing up that sticky icky, lyrically elavated, jumping on a plaine, doing a show, out in the middle of buddapest, while on a whole other level, when it comes to this rap shit, stick a rats head in a vice, turn it till you see its eyes bolging right out of its dam sockets, eyes so wide and tetrafied, and im the only one standing there for its little, beaty eyes to focus in on! having a god dam stair down, while i, continue tightning the vice, til its head pops like a zit, brain splatter all over the god dam place, as i continue on with this rant, about this beef, with this new wave of wack ass, rappers and the style there lack of, they be stuck up on, got me thinking bout the good old days running lawrence mass, wilding out! with my boys, running up on big time dealers, while masked up, gun drawn, yelling run your shit fool, crew of straight up fearless, stick up kids, just late at night, dangerously committing robbery after robbery, never breaking stride, never two steppin, or second guessn, its a miracle im still here, driving past ya, spraying word like weaponry, shooting all other rap battle me, app-oponents with words so powerful there pearcing right through all of ya, as if they were bullets, shooting all of you right in the fucking head, point blank, dead, a lyrical homicide complete blood shed, its a shame, that your over on the other side, while i reside to using immortally! military-tacktical! Technics, exposing all that weak!! suggest ya keep out an eye, for my crew and i, that are just out and about. shooting a warning shot. straight out the barrel of my glock, warning to all, to not even think, ta try to step to this, youll get lyrically chopped right the fuck up, spit the fuck out!!! before you can even begin to speak, our names in vein! youll be shut down, then horrifically, shot up!! no cap strapped!!! is the crew i be running with, if you aint down, sorry thats a god dam shame.... its only yourself ta blame, didnt make the cut, now that you see the swag that we gut, way that we strut, i bet you got feeling of jealousy thats making you sick to ya gut. but guess what, and listen up, no cap strapped!!! doesnt take the lyrically handicaped! so when you hear bob digi! spitting mad game take some time, write some rhymes in a note pad, try an think of something intellagent, when you write, cause if you end up growing some balls and stepping on up, battle rap me, up on a mic, if you havnt done your home work, studied your opponent, when it finally comes down to it, standing in front of me, calling lickedy split, ill call first, up on the mic, turn into a lyrical beast ready to feast, looking at you hungry, tare into you with words that will pearce right through, belittling the shit right outta you, make you look stupidly funny, the crowd begins to laugh, just made you look wack....every one claps, continue on doing lyrical laps, untill its your turn, you drop the mic, walk off stage and fucking collapse!! so you better study so when it comes down to it, youll be ready! the one and only, yours truly BOB-DIGI! repn, that shit, all day cliqing up with my crew, throwing up gang signs, im done raping these lines, in the end who i be running with? you heared the name, no cap strapped, now remember that shit!!!
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