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Vs. MentILL Kase aka Celph Taut aka Jayone aka Theory aka Verbal Psyx aka Every gay name in the book, lol. @ Micfiends.
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Charts
Peak #1,077
Peak in subgenre #19
Rights
2008
Uploaded
January 30, 2009
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:28
Lyrics
he's stage show rhyming with his gay flow and timing/ he gazed through the rules cuz it states no biting/ sounding like you're having an identity crisis/ a young micheal jackson in training, and he's rapping with a slight lisp!/ Look it's like this, if you start dating white kids/ Ya nose get sharper and ya skin tone darkens/ Pardon me, I need some zoloft or prozak at least/ Cause I really hate celph, I have low self esteem/ I know your scheme, steady laughin after hearing me/ but I already laughed at your average delivery/ and his tongue is like a rattle/ glad to be behind the screen, or he'd spit on me having a live battle/ It's not a hassle, I laugh cuz its funny mayne/ every loss his alias change.... he has 20 names/ Face sagging cause it can't hold the weight/ nose shaped like a ace of spade, i guess thats ya poker face/ and he has the nerve to think he's good lookin again/ kase attracts many black heads, look at his skin/ instead his looks are drastic, why give him a ranking?/ His bald head in a jacket looks like pigs in a blanket/ He tried to be a rock star making all out noise/ and lost his first grb to a fall out boy/ Start your rhymes off and i'm like "COME ON FINISH IT"/ Case of verbal diaherra - with them run on sentences/' admit it, don't you think his speech is ruthless?/ cuz his tongue sticks between his teeth just like a tooth pick?/ you couldnt move the crowd with ur words/ when half of ur lines are either out reversed or slurred you herb/ I'll put your life on the line, you ain't writing your rhymes/ you're hungry, thats why u waste no time biting lines/ He gets no life assurance, no one wants to provide/ he got nationwide insurance, and THEY'RE even on my side/ why? you ask.. run along to handle your mothers thong/ Biting so much, his tracks are like cannibus cover songs/ But it's covered wrong, lil buddy you ain't slick/ How u tryna be cannibus, with ll cool j's lips?/ I'll just throw a mental fit in my rhyme homes/ Catch a case, and u couldn't catch eyes with some blindfolds/ Thinking I couldn't beat you, I hear that.. I know.. Only ones not seeing celph are considered blind folks/ His voice is soprano, the high notes leave me baffled/ Getting kicked in the nuts before he leaves every battle/ Put your cds in store, you'll get your burial there/ When u notice all your fans are just hearing impaired/ Named himself mental case, thinking he raps good/ A shrink isn't his doctor, it's what happened to his manhood!/ Wish he could beat eyes, but he'll die trying it/ If he's the mental case.. then i'm a proud psychiatrist/
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