HipHopChampionships.com audio tourney round 3 against some dude named Eclisis...i was sick last round, i'm feelin better now

Vz. Eclisis

Ay yo its time to come to grips eclisis/
O’s viscious, an I’ll block ya shine like eclipse’s/
Omnirecords, I’ll put that shyt to shame son/
break up with Jason taylor, give up the game son/4
really, no profit was made from omnirecords/
hell, I seen more kids coppin barney’s records/
ya not rubble, but ya shyts still rubbish/
dawg u can get assaulted if u feelin sluggish/8
lets see, whats a good way to describe this/
ya buttered up, like corn on the cob bi***/
if anything at all ya records aint bringin rawness/
it aint all-powerful its more like all-garbage/12
Im the hardest, u never had a hardship/
Ya only obstacle in life, was lookin for a hard dick/
I’ll make ya body a burrito, using ya carpet/
Aww shyt, I just made a meal outta ya carcuss/16
Ur just another target, im a marksmen/
U gotta acrobatic truck, cuz I’ll make ya car flip/
So don’t talk tough and think a punchline won’t hit ya/
mine are ron burgandy’s arms, they’ll get ya/20
Eclisis, I imagine you wearin lipstick/
a pink leotard, tumbling like a gymnast/
having deep convos, on queer eye for the str8 guy/
u don’t take niggas out, unless u on a date guy/24
yeah, I tied last round, im still the truth bi***/
u beat him last round, but now ur the nuisance/
ya losing, round 4 has no place for chumps/
hip hop right now has no place for punks/28
so take ya lame lines back to where u came from/
u could die, they’d even get denied by ya grave son/
mad at me, cuz im dropping f***in hits/
for u to win, flap ya f***in lips all over ya buddy list/32
like blind sex, u don’t know who you f***in wit/
but u gonna feel me, an everything im comin with/
u could have amnesia, u still cant see oblivion/
eclisis at the finish line, yeah I see the end for him/36
winnin this rap civil war, eclisis just cant/
ur Robert e. lee, and im Ulysses s. grant/
so stay up on ya history nigga/
or i’ll leave u dead like the art of chivalry nigga/40


without a trace of semen, u got raped before detectives said I was killin u slutz/
but u aint gotta confess a damn thing, im’a still have ya bi*** ass spillin ya gutz/

ron burgandy = anchorman(the movie) go watch that shyt cuz will ferell is funny as hell