Semi finals verse against Nawshus , Dahnmics aka Spoonful, and D.Omen. A bit under the weather on this one.
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Lyrics
I heard Nawshus was the supposed round 4 dark horse/
Well of course, I always serve my opponents charbroiled/
But be for, you urge to lock horns/
How bout you give my, penis some breathing room, like it sneaked into a Lamaze course/
Since he and Spoon – are known geeks/
I’ll jot sharp sword on a sheet, and hope its something they both read in to/
Should have the warning, don’t keep in tune to yalls songs/
Operating machinery, cause they’ll be sleepiness induced/
It’s obvious that Nawshus aint so bright/
Lets just say his brain waves are stuck on low tide/
No show, hide, neglect the tourney/
You still aint safe, apply to Section 8, but you will never get home-free/
His objectives to clone me - and your almost successful/
Your just missing flow, presence, meats, incredible muftis/
I changed track number six/
Cause now News feels like a Black Republican, cause aint no votes coming in/
I’m usually not the one for examining pics/
But your tight ass shirt looks like its lamented to ya skin/
And tell me this mans related to Nimrod/
Cause if not, your doing a good job masquerading as him/
And I, still don’t believe/
Folks think your dope, Well wait to they get a load of me, like I’m on the frozen screen/
Embarrassing how I easily splayed this bastard/
And since I took care of him, I’mma claim him on my taxes/
Did yall know, there’s good air passage in my arsenal/
Meaning that I’mma aero Dynamic with a cross bow/
And all that shit you talk, I turn a deaf a ear to/
But your music’s so garbage, I wouldn’t turn a deaf’s ear to/
N since you always argue over politics/
And who’s side your with, I’ll swallow them and squat, call me party pooper, yall get it? /
Man pardon me, my medulla - oblongata wonders
When my comp is as sorry as Spoon is/
And I aint starting no rumors, but I already knew that/
He would never got into hip hop if he had no computer/
But as soon as I heard ya, I had an urge to/
Watch Revenge of The Nerds, you should do their commercial/
And Spoon was lead astray, and needs a friend/
So I took him under my wing, then pushed him in the propeller blade/
And I can tell your state aint really behind ya/
Cause all your going is putting the VA in vagina/
And I cant comprehend, the logic in/
you thinking ya styles unique when ANINOMOUS been rocking since 2000 and/
1, your floundering, you’re a disgrace for sure/
Less your D. Howard, we wont see his face on the board/
And D. Omen, this guy aint winning/
You need much more than Google to find some rhythm, so why even enter/
Hope this silence’s your bitching/
N if your using Dah’s name, then I don’t need an impressive line to end this/