Battles ShapeShift vs LyricLee
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- I'm leaping in your mind from a higher dimension,
- My rhyming intention's to leave your fucking spine disconnected,
- Slice up your brethren with these lethal rhymes that I'm sending,
- My lyrics hit you like a train till your life is ascending,
- I'm back at in the mathematical rap savage I smack faggots,
- Your style is older then some black sabbath,
- So step to this I'll wreck your clique get higher then the deficit,
- As records spin I bend this shit with definite malevolence,,
- My verbal politics will burn the earth just like a arsonist,
- Ponder my ominous documents see my bars are sick,
- Stomp on this metropolis and conquer with the hardest spit,
- Your incompetent I'm dominant get locked in a sarcophagus,
- On the mic your flirting with death I'm cursing ya steps,
- I'm serving the best and straight up purging your breath,
- I'll cripple your crew then go get lit as a fuse,
- I'll make piss in your Hanes and watch you slip on it fool,
- Don't you ever try run up on me boy you'll get your body crushed,
- Observing all the bars that you've spoken and It wasn't much,
- Your overdosing off my lines like addicts snorting dust,
- I'll uppercut and lift you off the ground just like towing trucks,
- I'm the angel of death just watch me graze on your flesh,
- I be Steadily dropping tracks till I'm labeled the best,
- I'm always Blazing ses and slowly pacing your steps,
- Working your brain with lyrics like your taking a test,,
- Defying physics with this rhyme exhibit,
- Time to get it lines are livid leaving wise incisions
- When I'm mapping out this violent vision,
- I'll shred you like lettuce if you enter my presence,
- I'm the best and I rep it my words are proto-semetic,
- I've been up for ten days working on my pen game,
- I possess the spiritual knowledge of many senseis,
- The master of this go home and slash up your wrists,
- Savage that's packing a gift avidly crafting this shit,
- I'm like a lethal predator hunting my prey smoking a blunt or a jay,
- Switchblade through yo ur stomach let your body decay,
- Creatin' new battles, like India Lord establishin' new frontiers, like Curzon. born to be a Wordsmith, if there's a lyrical-image of sex tape n' this blindmatch I'm not with it be yourself as a person!
- You're flow gettin' kicked harder than Dutchess and Harry ex-in' out people at car parks!.
- Bust down Squaring out like how,
- NEW YORK DOES IT! 64,
- IS MY MAXIMUM! Ballpoint pen, straight to the olden scratchpad,
- ya writs I'm "breaking them up"-like RUTHORFORD DID TO NUCLEUS, OF AN ATOM.
- How sharp can ya-handle this exposure my pen choppin' you up like MEAT CLEAVERS.
- Where's da Heat only time I seen fire was when you had PLAYERS N' MIAMI!
- How are you gonna work wit da Tech but forgot 9 in ya bars.
- You made APOLLO seen stars!
- Dissin'? Is ya heart in the right place when you're spitting. Verse cause n' impact-like CLIMATE CHANGES health bars reached the max when I spit on these pages! Dude lacks-skill blast a verse-EVERY PUNCHLINE DON'T NEEDA GUN when I can-carve ya the right visual of this like, you was reading EGYPTIAN HIEROGLYPHICS.
- Look, money doesn't physically flex-juz' ya arm muscles lifting the weights watch how dude panics and reacts when I,
- spin-kick em' the POUNDS.
- Mass destruction is when I blow out ya tobacco-spit fire that melts it-make you sip up wisdom more than LEAN
- Bringin' out the punchers on this technique. This is my full-form bringin' out "loyal death" like Queen Victoria.
- New type breed on this Hip Hop Poetica.
- Yo, I'll cause more rumbles n' the booth harder than Charlie Sloth at Rap Shows!
- Shapeshift iz it? You'll wanna-change shape when you shift everytime I spit fire it's burning 1996 SONY Cassette Tapes.
- Oldest original track god I'm slammin' oldies back bring it a spin like old SCRATCH VYNL.
- Ya probs best workin' the freestyle track off top of ya peak! When it comes to battle-rappin' son know it be a masterpiece.
- Shift betta change his style before I bust it down it'll fall like JERICHO BRICKS
- You'll wish I never exist when I spit a writ, got it rougher n' voice Shape light-weight like WALL STREET OPERA HYMNS.
- Tryna cop at my lyricism, after this may not be compared ever the same again.
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