Round Three: Curt B Vs. Rob S4
- Thread starter FATAL NYGHTMARE
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....with no time ta waste....
aight yo..homie, u aint really-a-threat, im killin-u-next//
i'll treat u like a 'backyard', put ya 'grill-on-tha-deck'//
im killin-tha-thread so when tha votes get revealed-from-tha-rest//
u like our 'economy' bitch, a 'trillion-in-debt'//
robs4? u aint 'robbin' like 'niel-o'donnel'//
tha only time u 'pick up a mac' is when u 'eatin-mcdonalds'//
believe-ima-problem, i'll leave this geek-in-a-coffin//
toss-em over tha bridge and let him sink-to-tha-bottom//
u'll sleep-wit-tha-fishes when i speak-on-tha-siccness//
come witness this 'bitch' finally see that 'he-is-a-misses'//(mrs.)
u nuthin-homes, wont get crowned-in-first-place//
u 'runnin-home' like u 'roundin-third-base'//
my wordplay come right-from-my-head-whore//
metaphors? this guy-could-expect-more//
tonight im retirin-'s4'//
i gave him tha 'L' like i moved tha 'knight-on-a-chess-board'//
....next please....
aight yo..homie, u aint really-a-threat, im killin-u-next//
i'll treat u like a 'backyard', put ya 'grill-on-tha-deck'//
im killin-tha-thread so when tha votes get revealed-from-tha-rest//
u like our 'economy' bitch, a 'trillion-in-debt'//
robs4? u aint 'robbin' like 'niel-o'donnel'//
tha only time u 'pick up a mac' is when u 'eatin-mcdonalds'//
believe-ima-problem, i'll leave this geek-in-a-coffin//
toss-em over tha bridge and let him sink-to-tha-bottom//
u'll sleep-wit-tha-fishes when i speak-on-tha-siccness//
come witness this 'bitch' finally see that 'he-is-a-misses'//(mrs.)
u nuthin-homes, wont get crowned-in-first-place//
u 'runnin-home' like u 'roundin-third-base'//
my wordplay come right-from-my-head-whore//
metaphors? this guy-could-expect-more//
tonight im retirin-'s4'//
i gave him tha 'L' like i moved tha 'knight-on-a-chess-board'//
....next please....
curt b? you might as well be kurt loder-announcin'//
'cause by the end o' this verse, you'll be promotin-my-album//
the fact of the matter is he couldn't hang with my flows//
if he battled me wearin' a noose at one of my shows//
froze him stiff like the dick that his lips just kissed//
so dumb he doesn't even realized he just got dissed//
this will be the end of the reign of curt b//
C.an U. R.eally T.est me B.itch, we'll soon see//
At 2:46 AM while u were roastin'-me-man//
I was headin' to your moms with a trojan-in-hand//
gotchu strugglin' for a response, thinkin' "he's-so-sick!"//
scratchin' your chin like that dude in the zro-pic// (scroll up)
tellin' me "next please" like u servin'-the-public//
hand me the tissue 'cause i'm 'bout to put this turd-in-the-bucket//
S4 AKA ARKHETYPE.
'cause by the end o' this verse, you'll be promotin-my-album//
the fact of the matter is he couldn't hang with my flows//
if he battled me wearin' a noose at one of my shows//
froze him stiff like the dick that his lips just kissed//
so dumb he doesn't even realized he just got dissed//
this will be the end of the reign of curt b//
C.an U. R.eally T.est me B.itch, we'll soon see//
At 2:46 AM while u were roastin'-me-man//
I was headin' to your moms with a trojan-in-hand//
gotchu strugglin' for a response, thinkin' "he's-so-sick!"//
scratchin' your chin like that dude in the zro-pic// (scroll up)
tellin' me "next please" like u servin'-the-public//
hand me the tissue 'cause i'm 'bout to put this turd-in-the-bucket//
S4 AKA ARKHETYPE.
