CROSS CHALLENGES WACK ASS CURT B TO THE SQUARED CIRCLE!
- Thread starter Croccefixio
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yo dawg jus cuz u butt hurt that no one gives a shit about ur verses dont mean u should exploit em all over the forum it jus makes u look gayer. yo i sthat ur gay verse? u already posted that and that shit was decent i guess but now that u reposted that it brings ur shit down cuz it looks like thats the only thing u've got which means u proly wrote it which is gay. u wanna battle then drop a new verse punk bitch. i'll be back in 3 days. that should give u plenty of time to WRITE ur next wack shit.
Here's a dick for your shit talkin mouth to suck on... junior
watchu talkin bout given me three dayz / its snafu when I smash you like I do on the Speed Way / so I suggest you drop down and please pray / get to beggin for forgivness or get sunk under water like the city of Venice / I'll put chu in a skirt like you playin tennis / have you runnin round chasin my ballz, given $25 dolla headshots in bathroom stallz / my rhymes be providin for me and mine... wit full course meals, at the same time you still bummin on the corner washin my windshield... sucka get real or get pilled by my exstensive vocab / I be the reason you gots no dad cuz he laid up somewhere wearin a toe tag / yes its so sad that chu get beat like a bastard child / but whats worse, is that you sit in your own fuckin vile... of shit and pee / why Im fuckin wit chu I dont know but I shouldn't be / cuz you straight soft like puddin G / but Ima continue to show no remorse and invade your residence like a trojan horse / hittin ya from long range wit saryn gas that I jacked from Hussein or I'll be pumpin strychnine through ya blue vains so just imagin what I can do mayne / take notes cuz this be my thesis / there's no wrong way to eat a Reeses and there's no wrong way to rip you to pieces / you cant be saved now not even by Jesus / all this bitchin bout movin to a new thread... just delayed the fact that you dead, so you fled, for 3 dayz... screamin that Cross is crazed like a lyrical lunatic / one who's soon to get... your head and put it on a spike and place it inbetween the handlebars of my lowrider trike, then I ride off to the next microphone fight.
-Cross (so you know who said it ya bitch!)
watchu talkin bout given me three dayz / its snafu when I smash you like I do on the Speed Way / so I suggest you drop down and please pray / get to beggin for forgivness or get sunk under water like the city of Venice / I'll put chu in a skirt like you playin tennis / have you runnin round chasin my ballz, given $25 dolla headshots in bathroom stallz / my rhymes be providin for me and mine... wit full course meals, at the same time you still bummin on the corner washin my windshield... sucka get real or get pilled by my exstensive vocab / I be the reason you gots no dad cuz he laid up somewhere wearin a toe tag / yes its so sad that chu get beat like a bastard child / but whats worse, is that you sit in your own fuckin vile... of shit and pee / why Im fuckin wit chu I dont know but I shouldn't be / cuz you straight soft like puddin G / but Ima continue to show no remorse and invade your residence like a trojan horse / hittin ya from long range wit saryn gas that I jacked from Hussein or I'll be pumpin strychnine through ya blue vains so just imagin what I can do mayne / take notes cuz this be my thesis / there's no wrong way to eat a Reeses and there's no wrong way to rip you to pieces / you cant be saved now not even by Jesus / all this bitchin bout movin to a new thread... just delayed the fact that you dead, so you fled, for 3 dayz... screamin that Cross is crazed like a lyrical lunatic / one who's soon to get... your head and put it on a spike and place it inbetween the handlebars of my lowrider trike, then I ride off to the next microphone fight.
-Cross (so you know who said it ya bitch!)
yo if ur name is cross than why u post as croccefixo/ its cuz ur a scared bitch aint nuthin but a trick ho/ why dont u study me before u speak my name/ even if i made u the maker u couldnt beat my game, say good bye mayne..cuz im gonna murder u/ before u started this random shit aint nobody every heard of u..after this ya sure u'll be known/ but only as the faggott that got his whole verse de-throned, im crackin ur knee-bone..ur neck and ur spinal chord/ im turnin u from ur preppy ass to a suicidal whore/ u made a big mistake by startin this bull-shit/ now u gotta meet my friend and his name is full-clip..hes unloadin everything in his structure/ leavin ur whole repetoir punctured/ man u havent achieved shit/ im still willin to shoot these lyrics to ur chest to make u bleed bitch, squeeze this..ya that would be my fat cock/ man u run ur mouth like u was on a year binge of crack rock/ keep spittin ur verses even tho they aint flows/ its obvious u write shit cuz we know flows and it aint those..whack words u spit/ u fake bro and ur verses are like those turds u shit, serve-u-bitch..like a big mac at micky D's/ my gat go click clack than u rush to flea, this aint enough for me..im tired of ur jaw flapping/ get u and all ur crew i aint afraid cuz u all actin, im attackin..with my 9 glock aimed at ur head/ u cant stop me from leavin u ashamed in ur bed/ the last words u uttered before ur carcas deceased/ wuz that u wish u didnt start this than the beat of his heart-jus decreased/ this flow wasnt near my A-game/ but it left a dent in ur gay-name.
yo i spit this jus now but im tired so it aint my best work but wutever better than a no-show. i dunno why this shit started but fuck a fool talkin shit. cool spit cross.
-one
yo i spit this jus now but im tired so it aint my best work but wutever better than a no-show. i dunno why this shit started but fuck a fool talkin shit. cool spit cross.
-one