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Alright, mate. I think I've done an Arsonal and over-rapped, my bad but I'm not leaving any of this out 
Once you've posted your bars, I'll copy them into this first post. Let's tear eachother's head off!
Shazo, shazo, shazo.... where the f...
oh yeah...
You the nigga that got beat by Don Status clearly, if I remember that hard duel right,
Don Status theory of you being a tranny; the saddest fairy... smh, nah cool right?
Ya soul was sent on to stratosphere, b, while you... "fake personals<<<" ...was sounding like Ja Rule Light,
Dude, you live a hard fool's life. Anime in your av... bet you one of them niggas with a cartoon wife, you fucking freak, haha
Shazo'll be Shamu after a wail on this nigga, trip n rage, cold cuss,
Then I'll pull a cig so big it could flip a stagecoach bus,
Cuz am dange-r-us, don't need an excuse to freak, I am attackin,
Ma heat tryna blast him, keep a peice up ma sleeve like a free-climbing assassin,
Define Symbol, it's quite simple: I am power... and that's that,
You know what, scratch that, the next lines'll go over most heads, like a snapback,
Shaz rap? Ass. Fact. You don't go hard like a baby crab back,
STICK to fag crap like anime, or get HIT and BUST ya head... blackjack,
The boss back, bad luck for you that we've crossed paths, that's fact,
You're throwing stones at a black cat packin a black mac from your glass shack,
You got some lyin scribble, you ryhme little, take that trash back,
Lest a lyrically divine missile turn ya mind brittle and ya body into a flat pack,
Put it simple: You talk shit, your mouth is infested... it's like an ass-crack,
Now for Symbol: Don't smell ya, y-ain't movin me, this protester gotta gas mask,
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul... naturally,
Look in mine, you'll see I'm packin machines, like a factory,
Go browse the web... you'll SEE, MONKEY, no one's as bad as me,
MOZ ILL At this shit, make ya feelings gone so you can't go on like Tragedy,
In your rhymes you can LIE COZ it's only a battle, b, but keep it rap or it'll end bad-del-ly,
Coz on the streets, you no match for me, even ya crew'll see savagery,
I.E. I'll lift the CHROME and take out YA WHO's who of faggotry
Simply Symbol squeezin MCs like RFP's pimples, bitches.
Leave without hands, leave w- leave without ya hands...
Once you've posted your bars, I'll copy them into this first post. Let's tear eachother's head off! Symbol
Shazo, shazo, shazo.... where the f...
oh yeah...You the nigga that got beat by Don Status clearly, if I remember that hard duel right,
Don Status theory of you being a tranny; the saddest fairy... smh, nah cool right?
Ya soul was sent on to stratosphere, b, while you... "fake personals<<<" ...was sounding like Ja Rule Light,
Dude, you live a hard fool's life. Anime in your av... bet you one of them niggas with a cartoon wife, you fucking freak, haha
Shazo'll be Shamu after a wail on this nigga, trip n rage, cold cuss,
Then I'll pull a cig so big it could flip a stagecoach bus,
Cuz am dange-r-us, don't need an excuse to freak, I am attackin,
Ma heat tryna blast him, keep a peice up ma sleeve like a free-climbing assassin,
Define Symbol, it's quite simple: I am power... and that's that,
You know what, scratch that, the next lines'll go over most heads, like a snapback,
Shaz rap? Ass. Fact. You don't go hard like a baby crab back,
STICK to fag crap like anime, or get HIT and BUST ya head... blackjack,
The boss back, bad luck for you that we've crossed paths, that's fact,
You're throwing stones at a black cat packin a black mac from your glass shack,
You got some lyin scribble, you ryhme little, take that trash back,
Lest a lyrically divine missile turn ya mind brittle and ya body into a flat pack,
Put it simple: You talk shit, your mouth is infested... it's like an ass-crack,
Now for Symbol: Don't smell ya, y-ain't movin me, this protester gotta gas mask,
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul... naturally,
Look in mine, you'll see I'm packin machines, like a factory,
Go browse the web... you'll SEE, MONKEY, no one's as bad as me,
MOZ ILL At this shit, make ya feelings gone so you can't go on like Tragedy,
In your rhymes you can LIE COZ it's only a battle, b, but keep it rap or it'll end bad-del-ly,
Coz on the streets, you no match for me, even ya crew'll see savagery,
I.E. I'll lift the CHROME and take out YA WHO's who of faggotry
Simply Symbol squeezin MCs like RFP's pimples, bitches.
Shazo
Leave without hands, leave w- leave without ya hands...
What a waste of good rhymes
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