my half of the tag tourney, with ex-kal against Rubix Cube and Octosyllabic - i only dissed Rubix
rap, battle, battle rap
napalm..
Lyrics
I got a clue on how this dude got the name Rubix Cube
Ya parents prolly called u that cuz they didnt know what to do with u
Who knows though, he coulda got that name from the ladies
Cuz they been sayin his game got pretty lame in the 80's
Ya'll can call the cops when the steel lets off a shot
They'll treat u like ya stickers and try to "peel u off of ya block"
See me through on what u need to do to see this fool
Leave it to color blind kids, they have no trouble beatin u!
You'll end up wit ya brain bent up in a shame
After i get ridda cube like NWA
Dog u suck ass, and inhale the asshole
If u seeing cube in two, (cuban 2) u musta cloned Fidel Castro
Im firing a bomb inside the rhyme that i'm on
With a siren alarm confined inside the right of my arm
And dont worry, nobody listens to sirens
When you puttin ya guards down, like a prison riot
An dog, you cant possibly stop me
Cuz palms punchin out the ass like i was boxing donkeys
hoverin over this mumblin bitch
last tournament you got be out the first round.. Odd, wasnt it?
My minds running like hell, and ya spines crumbling as well
Cuz i ate/8 cube, and i got 512
