dj5naira:

BUSTED!

lolzzz...lwtmb!!!! A photoCOPY-PASTER...lwkmd

Nellofficial:
his faggotry is incessant // his breath
gives the impression // he's been orally
incested //
But NELL puts the clips within techs //
within tek's // within text // like
inception //
I'm colder than Santa's thigh // so don't
stand surprised // when my koopas let
hammers fly //
my goons shoot like they told manners
bye // so 8 clips // erase ancient // like
grandpa died //
I get it popping like Fanta time // you're
corny but don't get it poppin // bro quit
the talking //
every time you open your mouth //
semen falls out // from that chode dick
collosus //
You're powerless like phones with the
amish // and homosexual when posting a
comment //
A joke and a comic // like Hobbes in a
drawn strip // your d**k's unseen w/
scopes focusing on it //
Couldn't be on a roll if you're sonic // or
blow with a ramen // bowl at its
hottest //
like an old nes console I'll have a mfcka
blown with the cartridge //
http://www.rap-royalty.com/forum/completed-rap-battles-archive/190389-sini-vs-ancienttek-text-sini-wins-ko.html

BUSTED!!

killsmith: Pheww...what a holiday!!!!.....enjoyed my first ban on nairaland....

smith! Look into ma eye and tell me u dnt know me!

dj5naira:

BUSTED!!

And who the fu**k do you think wrote da script.... I don't bit. gay***t.

ILLScripts:
smith! Look into ma eye and tell me u dnt know me!

I don't know if I don't know u...who u?

Nellofficial:

And who the fu**k do you think wrote da script.... I don't bit. gay***t.

dude,u denying?....I knew it,u didn't write those WORDS-WITH-uR-HAND...I was jas trying to be civil,didn't want to CALL-U-A-SCAM...u shud stop being scared,DRAW-UP-UR-PANTS and write ur shid,even if u loose,and u also have to learn to take a LOSS-LIKE-A-MAN!!!

Pathetic, wasted my f***kin time.

Nellofficial: Pathetic, wasted my f***kin time.

smh for u jhor! Se na by force dem dey rap? u beta qo slip.. u bite n u still qet d lever to dey drop sstupid liez to defend yah sef.. tfu!

mistaswag:

smh for u jhor! Se na by force dem dey rap? u beta qo slip.. u bite n u still qet d lever to dey drop sstupid liez to defend yah sef.. tfu!

Na yhu talk dat one.

Nellofficial:

Na yhu talk dat one.

see question! Gfu!

Mynd supose dey ban peepz like u wey dey bite linez

mistaswag:

see question! Gfu!

Mynd supose dey ban peepz like u wey dey bite linez

true!!!

Killsmith! I like u broda,but looks like u claimin to b One dopey Head!...why dnt we brawl? We bet airtime!....if u win,u take ur price and ah wil also call u DAD! U in?

ILLScripts: Killsmith! I like u broda,but looks like u claimin to b One dopey Head!...why dnt we brawl? We bet airtime!....if u win,u take ur price and ah wil also call u DAD! U in?

hmmmmm.... I smell a rat!!!...u sound like u know me before...hell yeah,I'll battle u...but before that, a question for u....where u know me from?!!!

killsmith: hmmmmm.... I smell a rat!!!...u sound like u know me before...hell yeah,I'll battle u...but before that, a question for u....where u know me from?!!!

H3LL

Rap maestro: H3LL

do u want me to be disrespectful? Or u want ur a** whooped, Which of em?.

Nellofficial:

And who the fu**k do you think wrote da script....

The same peeps you photocopied and pasted from.

Fasten nails into central organs . . . they 'heart, ah tack' !/
Panic Joe with ma Drawings . . . to give you niggas a Art attack/

The b.itch is Fat and Robust, made of wackness . . . a Fool gee spouse/ word Plays dramatic . . . with more Commotion than Peace in Fuji House/

Claim to be cruel and Mean . . . yet y'all don't Have Rage/
Lazy farmer/ even with Hoes couldn't dig ma lyrics hazy gardener/ you busy makin' half ridge/

Actin' Romney . . . twitterin' any buffalo you Mitt/ flirtin' with ugly Burkina Faso chics/ face like that of Aristide Bancé/
But for one bullet in, him I apparently hurt/ so I keep his sight organ permanently Shut/ when I have his 'iris tied' . . . like a blindfolded Bancé!/

Blind this Bartimeus forever/ so we don't see eye to eye . . . like Lucifer & Jehovah/
Like vultures circlin' around a carcass . . . thats how this Gee Hover/

Mergin' same Cardinal points still won't get you a Western Union/
What a strange marriage . . . like a Taribo West 'N' you nuns!/

Y'all Log of Wacks . . . bunch of meltin' CandleSticks/
If 'tis raw Beef your servin' . . . know I can do Steak/

Need no energies/ or Alpha skillz to trash any Gees/
So 'tis forty lashes/ for the faulty verses/ from this unWordy bitches/ frolickin' with Miss Take that we had to tag 'em . . . the 'err niggies' !/

Kill 'The oNe' actor in his Country town . . . when I Mar Li/
Super combos 4-1 diss played . . . the way Eagles flogged Mali/

dj5naira: Fasten nails into central organs . . . they 'heart, ah tack' !/
Panic Joe with ma Drawings . . . to give you niggas a Art attack/

The b.itch is Fat and Robust, made of wackness . . . a Fool gee spouse/ word Plays dramatic . . . with more Commotion than Peace in Fuji House/

Claim to be cruel and Mean . . . yet y'all don't Have Rage/
Lazy farmer/ even with Hoes couldn't dig ma lyrics hazy gardener/ you busy makin' half ridge/

Actin' Romney . . . twitterin' any buffalo you Mitt/ flirtin' with ugly Burkina Faso chics/ face like that of Aristide Bancé/
But for one bullet in, him I apparently hurt/ so I keep his sight organ permanently Shut/ when I have his 'iris tied' . . . like a blindfolded Bancé!/

Blind this Bartimeus forever/ so we don't see eye to eye . . . like Lucifer & Jehovah/
Like vultures circlin' around a carcass . . . thats how this Gee Hover/

Mergin' same Cardinal points still won't get you a Western Union/
What a strange marriage . . . like a Taribo West 'N' you nuns!/

Y'all Log of Wacks . . . bunch of meltin' CandleSticks/
If 'tis raw Beef your servin' . . . know I can do Steak/

Need no energies/ or Alpha skillz to trash any Gees/
So 'tis forty lashes/ for the faulty verses/ from this unWordy bitches/ frolickin' with Miss Take that we had to tag 'em . . . the 'err niggies' !/

Kill 'The oNe' actor in his Country town . . . when I Mar Li/
Super combos 4-1 diss played . . . the way Eagles flogged Mali/

.......

dj5naira: Fasten nails into central organs . . . they 'heart, ah tack' !/
Panic Joe with ma Drawings . . . to give you niggas a Art attack/

The b.itch is Fat and Robust, made of wackness . . . a Fool gee spouse/ word Plays dramatic . . . with more Commotion than Peace in Fuji House/

Claim to be cruel and Mean . . . yet y'all don't Have Rage/
Lazy farmer/ even with Hoes couldn't dig ma lyrics hazy gardener/ you busy makin' half ridge/

Actin' Romney . . . twitterin' any buffalo you Mitt/ flirtin' with ugly Burkina Faso chics/ face like that of Aristide Bancé/
But for one bullet in, him I apparently hurt/ so I keep his sight organ permanently Shut/ when I have his 'iris tied' . . . like a blindfolded Bancé!/

Blind this Bartimeus forever/ so we don't see eye to eye . . . like Lucifer & Jehovah/
Like vultures circlin' around a carcass . . . thats how this Gee Hover/

Mergin' same Cardinal points still won't get you a Western Union/
What a strange marriage . . . like a Taribo West 'N' you nuns!/

Y'all Log of Wacks . . . bunch of meltin' CandleSticks/
If 'tis raw Beef your servin' . . . know I can do Steak/

Need no energies/ or Alpha skillz to trash any Gees/
So 'tis forty lashes/ for the faulty verses/ from this unWordy bitches/ frolickin' with Miss Take that we had to tag 'em . . . the 'err niggies' !/

Kill 'The oNe' actor in his Country town . . . when I Mar Li/
Super combos 4-1 diss played . . . the way Eagles flogged Mali/

sick

sleakid: yhu can try spittin trash from-yah-head|
buh wit my scriptz yhu'l end u cominq-dead|
I blast-wack-fake-nerds|whu act fast-to-be-heard|coz a diss against ILLmatic, yah career will be flopped at last-on-diz-thread|
So stop claiminq thuq, yhu've passed-to-be-feared| and i don't needa prove am the "sickest in d block" to cast-you-to-bed|
I've battled-with-sick-ninjaz| so tiz nothinq new if i diss' mantle-diz-weak-niqqa|
Buh I' hate throws spars-at-d-newbie| coz i kill faster dan bites from poisonous snakez like nukie||
So wenever i spit "chocolate bars", tiz evident am leavinq him wit "less interest" d way am tradinq bars-with-d-rookie||
wait.. I like hiz gutz| coz not all ninjaz culd stand up to diz gods|
buh scriptinq crapz just to feel yhu fiqhtinq-me-on-brawlz,|
Best realise i stick with "facebook slaughter" d way of hiz blood will spread like writinqs-on-d-wall|
Am done talkinq-to-the-thief... Buh before i ffuckinq-take-my-leave,|
I'l let him know my cyphers still d real-sshit|
So i'l point a gun at WILL's-teeth just to KILL-smith's LIL-spitz||
KILLSMITH yhu try sha.. Goto d adventure and indicate if yhu still qat interest..
oNe

#Sick#

dj5naira: Fasten nails into central organs . . . they 'heart, ah tack' !/
Panic Joe with ma Drawings . . . to give you niggas a Art attack/

The b.itch is Fat and Robust, made of wackness . . . a Fool gee spouse/ word Plays dramatic . . . with more Commotion than Peace in Fuji House/

Claim to be cruel and Mean . . . yet y'all don't Have Rage/
Lazy farmer/ even with Hoes couldn't dig ma lyrics hazy gardener/ you busy makin' half ridge/

Actin' Romney . . . twitterin' any buffalo you Mitt/ flirtin' with ugly Burkina Faso chics/ face like that of Aristide Bancé/
But for one bullet in, him I apparently hurt/ so I keep his sight organ permanently Shut/ when I have his 'iris tied' . . . like a blindfolded Bancé!/

Blind this Bartimeus forever/ so we don't see eye to eye . . . like Lucifer & Jehovah/
Like vultures circlin' around a carcass . . . thats how this Gee Hover/

Mergin' same Cardinal points still won't get you a Western Union/
What a strange marriage . . . like a Taribo West 'N' you nuns!/

Y'all Log of Wacks . . . bunch of meltin' CandleSticks/
If 'tis raw Beef your servin' . . . know I can do Steak/

Need no energies/ or Alpha skillz to trash any Gees/
So 'tis forty lashes/ for the faulty verses/ from this unWordy bitches/ frolickin' with Miss Take that we had to tag 'em . . . the 'err niggies' !/

Kill 'The oNe' actor in his Country town . . . when I Mar Li/
Super combos 4-1 diss played . . . the way Eagles flogged Mali/

Damn.... This is like wowwwwww!!!!
Really dopish tightish criazy ishing sh*t

sleakid: yhu can try spittin trash from-yah-head|
buh wit my scriptz yhu'l end u cominq-dead|
I blast-wack-fake-nerds|whu act fast-to-be-heard|coz a diss against ILLmatic, yah career will be flopped at last-on-diz-thread|
So stop claiminq thuq, yhu've passed-to-be-feared| and i don't needa prove am the "sickest in d block" to cast-you-to-bed|
I've battled-with-sick-ninjaz| so tiz nothinq new if i diss' mantle-diz-weak-niqqa|
Buh I' hate throws spars-at-d-newbie| coz i kill faster dan bites from poisonous snakez like nukie||
So wenever i spit "chocolate bars", tiz evident am leavinq him wit "less interest" d way am tradinq bars-with-d-rookie||
wait.. I like hiz gutz| coz not all ninjaz culd stand up to diz gods|
buh scriptinq crapz just to feel yhu fiqhtinq-me-on-brawlz,|
Best realise i stick with "facebook slaughter" d way of hiz blood will spread like writinqs-on-d-wall|
Am done talkinq-to-the-thief... Buh before i ffuckinq-take-my-leave,|
I'l let him know my cyphers still d real-sshit|
So i'l point a gun at WILL's-teeth just to KILL-smith's LIL-spitz||
KILLSMITH yhu try sha.. Goto d adventure and indicate if yhu still qat interest..
oNe

dude, aren't u signing me up?

Rap maestro: Wanna throw sh?t outta ma archive..
..I'm breakin-in d NORM lyk 2CHAINZ did 2 d scene/dnt call me a burqler cos i'm winninq d FORM 2 qet d reiqn//punches,jabz all at once...makez ur blood tested-at-d-Labs/ma destiny nt lyk yoyo,cos itz-nt-of-d-JAPS(yoyo come and qo)//blab...murthaf**kerz cos datz yo PROfession/yo wanna hav a 'PISS(piece)' of me,d1ck 2 yo mouth,test-on//|earnt d lethal punch frm a samurai...SLEAKY Warrior/yo niqqs run cos yo d prey,while i'm d predator/qonna hav ur bones crunched in ma mouth,bull-2-a-'qator'/yo still wnt spin and rule even if ur head z attached-2-a-RATOR//bait,i'm qettinq dis suckerz trapped in their bar/fed dem their 'CO-DAWGZ(cold hoqs)' lyk prison in calabar/(calabar eat doqs,hoq is also a wild-piq,diqq)
No head on moa,but i'm d dreaded-Head(leader)/d rap ba2 cop,call me redded-'FED'(federal aqent)/dnt meddle 2 ma pliqht,sick but i dnt nid a 'MED(medics)'/dnt b surprised when yo see dis niqqs bone in shreaded-thread//diqq ma linez,cos i appoint yo as ma 'X-CARVE-A-TOUR(excavator)'/jabz 2 yo face 2 reveal yo 'TIT(teeth)' as a diqq-IMPLEMENTOR/AMIGO.....estruella,i can qet yo corpse 2 PUERTO RICO//yo dream-place/cos as it ain't permitted 2 CRE-MATE/ yo LOT will RE-LATE/wit yo COPS-MATE/shan'tell cos i knw u f**k at a SLOW-RATE/SLOW-PACE/MAESTRO evrywhere.f**k does he qat a BIG-FACE/yo wnt still meet him,if u qave him a BIG-CHASE/dis boi qat a BIG-CRAZE/i'll still b victorious,even if yo life is a HUGE-MAZE// yo dead and VANISHED in thin-AIR but no TRACE//

......

this "dumb-head" "just-said" he's BREAKING-THE-NORM-LIKE-2-CHAINZ...and u said errthing u just-spit-is-dope?...dude,what-did-u-smoke? Weed? Or where are u inHALING-IT-FROM?-ARE-U-SANE?....seriously,u write like someone who has a bad health,I mean u're BADLY-SICK....u wanna barru me wif dis mediocre-bars?I cut yoÙr-legs,punch ur fore-head,while ur mum's still-dumbfoundead,I hit-ur-round-head with HER-LIPSTICK till u can HARDLY-SPEAK...I den tell ur mum :"he cudnt beat me with that "prison-break flow"...his BARS-IS-WEAK"...

U fake hausa gangsta...all he does is SMOKE-TILL-HE-GETS-HIGH....if he tries me,all I'd do is POKING-HIS-LEFT-EYE...CHOKING-HIS-NECK-TIGHT..."Take-his-leg",break-his-head",*OPEN-HIS-DAMN-MIND*, then I prove ur a goner(gunner) by bringing a wheelchair(wilshere) after I've BROKEN-UR-BARE-SPINE....

Rap maestro vs killsmith? I'm BLEEPING-THE-FIXTURE...I cud beat u with an easy "verse" like john-three-sixteen...but thank ur stars dat I'm atheist,I'm not-still-READING-THE-SCRIPTURES...still then, errone laff as I'm HITTING-HIS-BIG-JAW, BEATING-THE-KID-SORE, n LEAVING-HIS-LIPS-TORN.....cos they all know that the only time u wack-dude beat someone black-blue is wen ur EDITTING-UR-PICTURE....

killsmith: ......

this "dumb-head" "just-said" he's BREAKING-THE-NORM-LIKE-2-CHAINZ...and u said errthing u just-spit-is-dope?...dude,what-did-u-smoke? Weed? Or where are u inHALING-IT-FROM?-ARE-U-SANE?....seriously,u write like someone who has a bad health,I mean u're BADLY-SICK....u wanna barru me wif dis mediocre-bars?I cut yoÙr-legs,punch ur fore-head,while ur mum's still-dumbfoundead,I hit-ur-round-head with HER-LIPSTICK till u can HARDLY-SPEAK...I den tell ur mum :"he cudnt beat me with that "prison-break flow"...his BARS-IS-WEAK"...

U fake hausa gangsta...all he does is SMOKE-TILL-HE-GETS-HIGH....if he tries me,all I'd do is POKING-HIS-LEFT-EYE...CHOKING-HIS-NECK-TIGHT..."Take-his-leg",break-his-head",*OPEN-HIS-DAMN-MIND*, then I prove ur a goner(gunner) by bringing a wheelchair(wilshere) after I've BROKEN-UR-BARE-SPINE....

Rap maestro vs killsmith? I'm BLEEPING-THE-FIXTURE...I cud beat u with an easy "verse" like john-three-sixteen...but thank ur stars dat I'm atheist,I'm not-still-READING-THE-SCRIPTURES...still then, errone laff as I'm HITTING-HIS-BIG-JAW, BEATING-THE-KID-SORE, n LEAVING-HIS-LIPS-TORN.....cos they all know that the only time u wack-dude beat someone black-blue is wen ur EDITTING-UR-PICTURE....

SICK...qoinq in diss,afta i've vowed nt 2 reply dis -NERD/if i was opportuned 2 beat ya DAD/i wuld murder him 4 brinqinq dis sick-Child/cos d sick-child seems 2 b-a-re-tard/he shld hav snatched nd thrw u 2 d-wild/Yo cost yo mama's kitten 2 b-Wide/yo still won't catch up cos i'm ahead with qap of Landslide/dis f**ker wnt still floor d wackest of EMCEE'S even if he qat 'three(tree)' 4 broom/ya just want ya death hastened,cos u in-hit(heat,it)-4-doom/ova-sabi z trailinq you lyk shadow dat's sick-wit-qloom/d only time we heard dis niqq z biq z whn he hard his c0ck's surqery bloom/bloom,bt still wnt enta ur b1tch's mouth,so she qav u a blowj0b wit bomb 2 qiv a biq-boom/coo,dis sucker shldn't qet near cos lyk a shadow hunter,i've qat ma 9mm ready/i can still qet a bullseye 2 yo ass,even wit yo broken leq frm me still keepinq u unsteady/lyk omo scratch & win,i'll hav ya life scratched and still my qame won/done,come sunday of diss-ember,i'll hav ya meat 4 fun/where d chicken Maestro? Why take killsmith when d 'chicks(babes)' are in ya bedroom takinq corn/ccunt,i'm sure it was u bn referred 2 in BEZ's '$TUPID-SON'q/hav u qat yo WILL ready,cos u wanna f**k metal xo u 'I-ROBOT(eye Robot)/bt yo d1ck wnt still penetrate cos yo've qat ur sh?t melted wit wet-robot's-ccunt-dat's-hot/yes or not/cos even yo lyk a ROW-BUTT(robot),dat an unscrewed NUT/yo b1tch's ccunt turn 2 unsteady door,cos it doesn't even SHUT/YO,YOSELF an KILLSMITH murdered by me witt just 1 SHOT/dis sucker sucks and stinks lyk stink bomb made frm fruitz datz qone ROT/Diss baby shld b carried baq wit a qaq in his mouth 2 his b1tch's baby-cot/faqqs beqqinq 2 b involved in sleak's qame,but his life z hindered cos of his rudeness/shhhh.....no noise cos i've qat dis sucker murdered..no Witness/next time u ressurected,learn 2 qive d accorded respect 2 dopest maynes/cos if nt yo corpse w¡|| b qarlanded wit a flower sayinq,"rest in d as$ of d hiqhness/d only time we'll dis dude lead,z when he switch hs torch lite 2 lead 2 his poorly illuminated house of darkness/...learn,behaviour dude,or you'll b d dude 2 cry NEXT//

No more words frm me.. Xcept if i'm 'TORCHED(touched)',cos i'll just flare up and KA-BOOM,I EXPLODE

Rap maestro: SICK...qoinq in diss,afta i've vowed nt 2 reply dis -NERD/if i was opportuned 2 beat ya DAD/i wuld murder him 4 brinqinq dis sick-Child/cos d sick-child seems 2 b-a-re-tard/he shld hav snatched nd thrw u 2 d-wild/Yo cost yo mama's kitten 2 b-Wide/yo still won't catch up cos i'm ahead with qap of Landslide/dis f**ker wnt still floor d wackest of EMCEE'S even if he qat 'three(tree)' 4 broom/ya just want ya death hastened,cos u in-hit(heat,it)-4-doom/ova-sabi z trailinq you lyk shadow dat's sick-wit-qloom/d only time we heard dis niqq z biq z whn he hard his c0ck's surqery bloom/bloom,bt still wnt enta ur b1tch's mouth,so she qav u a blowj0b wit bomb 2 qiv a biq-boom/coo,dis sucker shldn't qet near cos lyk a shadow hunter,i've qat ma 9mm ready/i can still qet a bullseye 2 yo ass,even wit yo broken leq frm me still keepinq u unsteady/lyk omo scratch & win,i'll hav ya life scratched and still my qame won/done,come sunday of diss-ember,i'll hav ya meat 4 fun/where d chicken Maestro? Why take killsmith when d 'chicks(babes)' are in ya bedroom takinq corn/ccunt,i'm sure it was u bn referred 2 in BEZ's '$TUPID-SON'q/hav u qat yo WILL ready,cos u wanna f**k metal xo u 'I-ROBOT(eye Robot)/bt yo d1ck wnt still penetrate cos yo've qat ur sh?t melted wit wet-robot's-ccunt-dat's-hot/yes or not/cos even yo lyk a ROW-BUTT(robot),dat an unscrewed NUT/yo b1tch's ccunt turn 2 unsteady door,cos it doesn't even SHUT/YO,YOSELF an KILLSMITH murdered by me witt just 1 SHOT/dis sucker sucks and stinks lyk stink bomb made frm fruitz datz qone ROT/Diss baby shld b carried baq wit a qaq in his mouth 2 his b1tch's baby-cot/faqqs beqqinq 2 b involved in sleak's qame,but his life z hindered cos of his rudeness/shhhh.....no noise cos i've qat dis sucker murdered..no Witness/next time u ressurected,learn 2 qive d accorded respect 2 dopest maynes/cos if nt yo corpse w¡|| b qarlanded wit a flower sayinq,"rest in d as$ of d hiqhness/d only time we'll dis dude lead,z when he switch hs torch lite 2 lead 2 his poorly illuminated house of darkness/...learn,behaviour dude,or you'll b d dude 2 cry NEXT//

how much u pay the ghostwritter?

Kyllah mc: how much u pay the ghostwritter?

lolzzz.........

Kyllah mc: how much u pay the ghostwritter?

i promised him 2 2K's(2 case) head,KYLLAH AND KILLSMITH

Rap maestro: SICK...qoinq in diss,afta i've vowed nt 2 reply dis -NERD/if i was opportuned 2 beat ya DAD/i wuld murder him 4 brinqinq dis sick-Child/cos d sick-child seems 2 b-a-re-tard/he shld hav snatched nd thrw u 2 d-wild/Yo cost yo mama's kitten 2 b-Wide/yo still won't catch up cos i'm ahead with qap of Landslide/dis f**ker wnt still floor d wackest of EMCEE'S even if he qat 'three(tree)' 4 broom/ya just want ya death hastened,cos u in-hit(heat,it)-4-doom/ova-sabi z trailinq you lyk shadow dat's sick-wit-qloom/d only time we heard dis niqq z biq z whn he hard his c0ck's surqery bloom/bloom,bt still wnt enta ur b1tch's mouth,so she qav u a blowj0b wit bomb 2 qiv a biq-boom/coo,dis sucker shldn't qet near cos lyk a shadow hunter,i've qat ma 9mm ready/i can still qet a bullseye 2 yo ass,even wit yo broken leq frm me still keepinq u unsteady/lyk omo scratch & win,i'll hav ya life scratched and still my qame won/done,come sunday of diss-ember,i'll hav ya meat 4 fun/where d chicken Maestro? Why take killsmith when d 'chicks(babes)' are in ya bedroom takinq corn/ccunt,i'm sure it was u bn referred 2 in BEZ's '$TUPID-SON'q/hav u qat yo WILL ready,cos u wanna f**k metal xo u 'I-ROBOT(eye Robot)/bt yo d1ck wnt still penetrate cos yo've qat ur sh?t melted wit wet-robot's-ccunt-dat's-hot/yes or not/cos even yo lyk a ROW-BUTT(robot),dat an unscrewed NUT/yo b1tch's ccunt turn 2 unsteady door,cos it doesn't even SHUT/YO,YOSELF an KILLSMITH murdered by me witt just 1 SHOT/dis sucker sucks and stinks lyk stink bomb made frm fruitz datz qone ROT/Diss baby shld b carried baq wit a qaq in his mouth 2 his b1tch's baby-cot/faqqs beqqinq 2 b involved in sleak's qame,but his life z hindered cos of his rudeness/shhhh.....no noise cos i've qat dis sucker murdered..no Witness/next time u ressurected,learn 2 qive d accorded respect 2 dopest maynes/cos if nt yo corpse w¡|| b qarlanded wit a flower sayinq,"rest in d as$ of d hiqhness/d only time we'll dis dude lead,z when he switch hs torch lite 2 lead 2 his poorly illuminated house of darkness/...learn,behaviour dude,or you'll b d dude 2 cry NEXT//

pray mynd doesn't open a thread for us....cos if he does....

killsmith: pray mynd doesn't open a thread for us....cos if he does....

War'chin in capo's voice

Rap maestro: i promised him 2 2K's(2 case) head,KYLLAH AND KILLSMITH

that was wack as f**k

killsmith: that was wack as f**k

see MUMU wu tell u say na bar