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  • Hey did you just do a scheme about programming languages?
    ..Why the fuck?
    Sorry to be quite abrupt,
    But that was some random ass shit like Monty ‘Python’s stuff.

    He don’t even know how far off he is.. I can tell from Miles-tone.
    Why you telling me your type of phone? oh it’s a rotary one, that’s nice to know.
    I always thought it was kinda obvious you’d ‘dial own’.
    I bet it cost lots though, gotta dire loan.

    “You’ll get a different style from here on out / changing cassettes” ..?
    Was that some kind of gun bar? I’m vaguely perplexed.

    “That last line was prolly played out”
    Yeah I’m getting to it..

    I’d just put Ooze on the ‘flaw’ like correction fluid.
    The name flips are dud,sir? like dyslexic druids?
    Slime.. I’mma pull out his spine like selecting music.

    You ‘like’ Justin’s posts.. no, that’s a simile.
    No vows (vowels) for this star’s “alignment”. that’s a syzygy.

    You wrote that verse at work fam? I mean, damn, like, who’s ya boss?
    What a fucking useless job.
    Ain’t you got a noose to knot?
    I thought this snake’s bitten tale would never end. Ouroboros.

    Bruv, any “clear body” puns have been done to death..
    Done to death, til there’s essentially nothing left..
    You gonna make The O pay cuz? and opaque us? no clear body.
    See? utter rubbish.

    I’mma send Slime flying, no “phantasm”.
    I’mma dump Miles in the sea once my plan’s fathomed.

    And wait, did you say that you used to be “a reverend”?
    I just got here and I’m god tier so consider me your eminence.
    It’s because of your eloquence they proclaimed you a reverend?
    No you misheard bitch, they said you’re irrelevant.

    Go practice alone, I’ll battle Brillz in the meantime.
    Coz when he saw your “cassette” flip, even B sighed.

    I’ll Just ice Justice, it’ll never get solved. wait..
    What’s that fam? a cold case.
    Easy.

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    • Originally posted by Virbius View Post

      Hey did you just do a scheme about programming languages?
      ..Why the fuck?
      Sorry to be quite abrupt,
      But that was some random ass shit like Monty ‘Python’s stuff.

      He don’t even know how far off he is.. I can tell from Miles-tone.
      Why you telling me your type of phone? oh it’s a rotary one, that’s nice to know.
      I always thought it was kinda obvious you’d ‘dial own’.
      I bet it cost lots though, gotta dire loan.

      “You’ll get a different style from here on out / changing cassettes” ..?
      Was that some kind of gun bar? I’m vaguely perplexed.

      “That last line was prolly played out”
      Yeah I’m getting to it..

      I’d just put Ooze on the ‘flaw’ like correction fluid.
      The name flips are dud,sir? like dyslexic druids?
      Slime.. I’mma pull out his spine like selecting music.

      You ‘like’ Justin’s posts.. no, that’s a simile.
      No vows (vowels) for this star’s “alignment”. that’s a syzygy.

      You wrote that verse at work fam? I mean, damn, like, who’s ya boss?
      What a fucking useless job.
      Ain’t you got a noose to knot?
      I thought this snake’s bitten tale would never end. Ouroboros.

      Bruv, any “clear body” puns have been done to death..
      Done to death, til there’s essentially nothing left..
      You gonna make The O pay cuz? and opaque us? no clear body.
      See? utter rubbish.

      I’mma send Slime flying, no “phantasm”.
      I’mma dump Miles in the sea once my plan’s fathomed.

      And wait, did you say that you used to be “a reverend”?
      I just got here and I’m god tier so consider me your eminence.
      It’s because of your eloquence they proclaimed you a reverend?
      No you misheard bitch, they said you’re irrelevant.

      Go practice alone, I’ll battle Brillz in the meantime.
      Coz when he saw your “cassette” flip, even B sighed.

      I’ll Just ice Justice, it’ll never get solved. wait..
      What’s that fam? a cold case.
      Easy.
      Cold case, six pack, kick back, like a counter//
      odometer, how I'll spin Miles like a counter//
      ya name Rock, granite/grant it, but ya slate flat like a counter//
      put numbers on ya head, if you census/sense us, like a counter//
      the flames melted Justice, now hes Just Just//
      a internet thug, punk//
      that loves to do bugged stuff//
      but couldn't throw a punch//
      without looking the stuff up//
      this is utter rubbish//
      pull my dick out, let ya girls udders rub it//
      fuck it//

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      • You keep sayin' that I'm biting, faggot check the dental records
        You're being wasteful with the bars, and your expensive mental efforts
        You're the vault treasurer, I can tell you keep extensive simple ledgers
        So you can easily say "Such and such said this" jutost prove your pencil's better
        Don't feel pressured, I'll relieve your build-up like faulty O-rings
        Catch an intentional blank, get branded like a Crow scene
        A syzygy, is you kidding me? I was connected before your infancy
        I'll send this red coat back to the boat, wit holes poked in his infantry
        He's too rough around the edges, so if we match I'll clip him for the symmetry
        Let's skip the imagery, this turkey with a blade through his breast, centerpiece
        These full metal jackets when I aim sporadic chew holes through his winter fleece
        I can see you have potential, but I also see you've reached your limits
        You ain't got bars, kid, you got cheapened gimmicks
        Heard yo bitch was tippin scales, but I ain't seen the digits
        You may laze around all day, but this beam specific
        It'll have you speak with God, so even ys dreams religious
        I was a reverend as a calling, I had a higher purpose
        I was givin back to the youth, bringin em nightly sermons
        If that reference is appalling, you should really check your moral compass
        And judge yourself first, before dispersing poor assumptions
        When I lick shots in your direction, guarantee I'm scorin something
        Take off a limb or two, but leave him with the most important functions
        You can still shit yourself, and marinate in your failure
        Get the butt end of the gun, these clips'll Moon the Sailor
        Keep tryna ride the wave, until it crash and sink ya vessel
        If we ever got stuck on a track together, I'd hog tie you the tressel
        I'm not the devil, but I'll show the meaning of deeper levels
        I'll put all 6 ft, 6 ft, and make a keychain from this pigs feet
        I coulda canned tuna for the theft, but instead I fed on minced meat
        Talking about useless jobs? More than likely I'm the reason you exist
        You the type who wanna get paid for failure, I got your appeasement on my wrist
        You're as deceitful as it gets, like your team is so immense
        You gettin Brillz to do your dirty work while you stab him in the back, you outsourcin
        You sonnin all these kids, Virb, but I just left ya crowd orphaned
        You're way out of your league, those fathoms you can't reach
        Those Phantoms you can't afford, those phantoms you can't see
        Molecular biology, I got the micro scope to see through ya isotopes
        Thinkin "I'm so dope" but you weak enough to get washed with Isoprop
        Now I ain't have time to quote every line you wrote, or even attempt to flip em
        You might be gassed like a self propelled engine
        But I got that Nas like you already knowin "It Was Written"
        (high as fuck, so if I misspelled something its cuz I can barely see the screen)







        You got it ass backwards, bitch. Smile when I move past you.

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