The Lion's Den: Bring Your Pen ...

sean69
Take your time negro
Fake ass superheroe
wit a luke warm flow.
you save the hoes but who's gonna save you?
don't you dare think of writing Til I tell you, I've offically put you on a curfew.

Dis nicca ...
Mad cuz I flow spectacular stupendous
Tremendous verbal rhyme patterns is endless
I'd end this but this shit ain' even a hobby
You stepped up to the mic with your rebuttal
And straight pulled Bobby ...
... Jindal that is.
Who's flow is sicker than his?

I expose your paradox
Your bitchass is wearing a pair of Docks?
Talkin' all tough n what not
Rocking Wilson tube socks with flip-flops
Tryna come off as hip hop
Bitch stop.

Fuck your terrestrial flow
I'm spittin some inter galactic shit
Drag this asshole to the edge of a black hole
Spaghetti stretch out your stupidity
To one divided by infinity
Once you witness my Event Horizon
I start exposing your lies son

Like playing Russian roulette with a KGB vet
Got your brains splayed out on the table
And I ain' even loaded my mac yet
You busy talkin bout butterfly stitches
But I don't bicker or banter with bitches
Snitches say your dirty dishes is suspicious
Your true demeanor is more like delicious
Your flimsy renaissance-man front is really a back
Fuck it that last line was a set-up to call yo bitch ass a CAC
 
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Dis nicca ...
Mad cuz I flow spectacular stupendous
Tremendous verbal rhyme patterns is endless
I'd end this but this shit ain' even a hobby
You stepped up to the mic with your rebuttal
And straight pulled Bobby ...
... Jindal that is.
Who's flow is sicker than his?

I expose your paradox
Your bitchass is wearing a pair of Docks?
Talkin' all tough n what not
Rocking Wilson tube socks with flip-flops
Tryna come off as hip hop
Bitch stop.

Fuck your terrestrial flow
I'm spittin some inter galactic shit
Drag this asshole to the edge of a black hole
Spaghetti stretch out your stupidity
To one divided by infinity
Once you witness my Event Horizon
I start exposing your lies son

Like playing Russian roulette with a KGB vet
Got your brains splayed out on the table
And I ain' even loaded my mac yet
You busy talkin bout butterfly stitches
But I don't bicker or banter with bitches
Snitches say your dirty dishes is suspicious
Your true demeanor is more like delicious
Your flimsy renaissance-man front is really a back
Fuck it that last line was a set-up to call yo bitch ass a CAC

bump

mac, where u at? you on ya peereeyud? :confused:

Greasing up my foot. :eek:



Here comes the foot....


I bet at first glance you thought you had a chance
But you would have better luck finding a virgin at the bunny ranch
Judging from your last rhyme I see you're standing in your nerd stance
I am well verse in the art of feng shui
How the fuk you think the Heavens got that way
Every planet a damn near perfect sphere
I spit a flow of pure nitro to create pluto
Tan in a super nova's glow
when on stage evey sun in the universe gather to light up my show
Made the planets dance to feed my ego
Bitch this is Mcguyver aka super negro
I charred mars when me and god sparred
Fuck that negro hit hard
He apologizied cause I was about to eclipse every star.
retreated in a cocoon deep in the belly of neptune to heal my wounds
returned 1 month lata ya boy was blue
God grabbed my construction crew,
finished the universe there was nothing left for me to do
he said mac sit back, relax gave me a brew
Here is sean69's mom do fuss
I took her 7 planets from the sun and violated huranus.
I was suspicous cause her back hole was cold dark and spacious





Gimmie room gimmie room
coming soon 7 mofos going to their doom
I've got 7 tombs,7 daisies in bloom, 7 graves in 7 moons.
 
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