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Here's something a bit different than what I envisioned for my
quarter-final match. I've seen a lot of things that I dont like in this
competition and one of the major ones would be the non-sense rhyming of
him fucking this and that and all this sexual business like it was
something second grade. Well, I stay away from that and try something a
bit more on the realistic side. I know the deal with people not knowing
others personally so they gotta resort to that kinda rhyming, but
everyone's got their say and I dropped mine. Anywho. This verse wasn't
hit too hard, well, I hope not. Rho you're pretty good bro, so all the
best still. May the best man win.
Yo, his name is R-H-O, purposely rhymed with "flow"
Because he know, that he ain't got none, what a dumb hoe
Aiyo, it's Stray, I got that "WHOA"-factor, yo watch me go
Yo, you still a chump, you know, you still got a lot to grow
A lot to know, you below, par, your skills are in-suff-i-cient
No one gives a fuck about you, nobody wanna stop-and-listen
To some kid jibba-jabbin' his unschooled mouth to terrible english
Your incompetance cheeses me bruh, i cant explain my unbearible anguish
Loosen up g, you so scared to battle me, your words are stiff
My crafts been mastered over years, and that's why i conquer-it
If I start the punches, I'll be throwin one-two-jabs
You'll be left in so many pieces, they'll need one or two cabs
To transfer the body out, no words escape ya mouth
Cuz I just killed yo, literally, yes without a doubt
The truth; regardless of win or lose I'm still a victor at heart
Cuz unlike you, it aint just a battle for me, it's a form of art
rHo
Nigga here we go...for me its the PAY DAY
ill get this bitch "lost n never found" il leave him as a "STRAY"//
Dude i give you props for your rhymes..but your PUNCHES be weak
i heard YOUR "CRACK'D MOTHER-Board" (Mother) gets DUAL CORED (Gangbanged)...for a few RAMS (grams) a week//
See in this showdown YOU MIGHT HAVE COME WITH THE BULLETS, Standin on HELL's SOIL
I came with the gun, for fun ill blast you ANOTHER hole cause your getting HANDLED like THE RECOIL!//
Dude, you ain't no battle emcee, you couldnt sound more manly then "TRINA" (a girl rapper)
dawg trust me when i say this... "NO ONE WANTS TO SEE YOU", your another version of "JOHN CENA"!// ("You cant see me quote")
your a HOMELESS stray n im ANIMAL CONTROL here to get you TAMED
5 Wins already? The closest youll get to 6 is if you added another LETTER TO YA NAME!// (S-T-R-A-Y)
Homie, youse just embarrasin yaself...your a vulnerable TARGET
you'd get more votes if you started a POLL titled "Against RHO, should I FORFEIT?"//
Imma surgent, a phenomonon...my rhymes are my officers n lutinents
NIKKA KEEP ON COUNTIN STARS...cause Canada on USA's dick, yet you still couldnt get IN IT//
Homie i went easy on my last battles, aint hitting hard with my punches
You actin like a souljah, yet my attacks get you PERMANENTLY held inside TRENCHES//
[ MAN NO BEEF SHIT WHILE U DOWN THR SHINE MY SHOES
.... ]
Here's something a bit different than what I envisioned for my
quarter-final match. I've seen a lot of things that I dont like in this
competition and one of the major ones would be the non-sense rhyming of
him fucking this and that and all this sexual business like it was
something second grade. Well, I stay away from that and try something a
bit more on the realistic side. I know the deal with people not knowing
others personally so they gotta resort to that kinda rhyming, but
everyone's got their say and I dropped mine. Anywho. This verse wasn't
hit too hard, well, I hope not. Rho you're pretty good bro, so all the
best still. May the best man win.
Yo, his name is R-H-O, purposely rhymed with "flow"
Because he know, that he ain't got none, what a dumb hoe
Aiyo, it's Stray, I got that "WHOA"-factor, yo watch me go
Yo, you still a chump, you know, you still got a lot to grow
A lot to know, you below, par, your skills are in-suff-i-cient
No one gives a fuck about you, nobody wanna stop-and-listen
To some kid jibba-jabbin' his unschooled mouth to terrible english
Your incompetance cheeses me bruh, i cant explain my unbearible anguish
Loosen up g, you so scared to battle me, your words are stiff
My crafts been mastered over years, and that's why i conquer-it
If I start the punches, I'll be throwin one-two-jabs
You'll be left in so many pieces, they'll need one or two cabs
To transfer the body out, no words escape ya mouth
Cuz I just killed yo, literally, yes without a doubt
The truth; regardless of win or lose I'm still a victor at heart
Cuz unlike you, it aint just a battle for me, it's a form of art
rHo
Nigga here we go...for me its the PAY DAY
ill get this bitch "lost n never found" il leave him as a "STRAY"//
Dude i give you props for your rhymes..but your PUNCHES be weak
i heard YOUR "CRACK'D MOTHER-Board" (Mother) gets DUAL CORED (Gangbanged)...for a few RAMS (grams) a week//
See in this showdown YOU MIGHT HAVE COME WITH THE BULLETS, Standin on HELL's SOIL
I came with the gun, for fun ill blast you ANOTHER hole cause your getting HANDLED like THE RECOIL!//
Dude, you ain't no battle emcee, you couldnt sound more manly then "TRINA" (a girl rapper)
dawg trust me when i say this... "NO ONE WANTS TO SEE YOU", your another version of "JOHN CENA"!// ("You cant see me quote")
your a HOMELESS stray n im ANIMAL CONTROL here to get you TAMED
5 Wins already? The closest youll get to 6 is if you added another LETTER TO YA NAME!// (S-T-R-A-Y)
Homie, youse just embarrasin yaself...your a vulnerable TARGET
you'd get more votes if you started a POLL titled "Against RHO, should I FORFEIT?"//
Imma surgent, a phenomonon...my rhymes are my officers n lutinents
NIKKA KEEP ON COUNTIN STARS...cause Canada on USA's dick, yet you still couldnt get IN IT//
Homie i went easy on my last battles, aint hitting hard with my punches
You actin like a souljah, yet my attacks get you PERMANENTLY held inside TRENCHES//
[ MAN NO BEEF SHIT WHILE U DOWN THR SHINE MY SHOES
.... ]
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