Triangular Warfare

This is. Verse. Word. Angle.

Microphone cords tangle, niggas strangle

[Wet] emcees done effed around and caught disease

This is verse one, lesson 3 lepracy

Liftedly, represents the Suns of Zee

Test we you must be out your goddamn mind

Rewind, and find, gems within my M's

Prostectic limbs, and mad scuffed timbs

But whens, your skill go into a rise

My crew prophesize ur demise I spy

So tell congress that I got bomb threats

And when they try to talk back, feel the buster

You silly mustard, just to go for the gipper

Put the mic down Lif ripped ya

Play your crew, lets take a picture

Smile while you wimper, you'll neva test a mic ripper.......

You don't. even. wanna. test a...

Rhyme manifstor, wack nigga injester

Is it the buddha blesser? Something

Got you mumbling, hopes crumbling

Try to flollow my lines but now you stumbling

Running when? You heard lif was coming in

But then again, pack 'em in

Lets begin, bring a friend

Just to pick up the shallow remains of lame frames

You tried you conquer me in a war of brain games

Hit 'em with the hexagon bomb the niggas tron

If you like the main course, deserts napalm

I'm on. The level. Of lyrical master...

Flows natural like disaster

After, I blast ya go and ask your pastor

Why verse 2 gave you asthma

You grab the mic the crowd drown in laughter

I have denied ur acess...

You wondered if I was nice but now you ask less

Caught your ass from filmline to wack fest

Chill while my man slash chest

scratching --

competition -- prepare for war time 4xs

Is you the nigga that said he was winning you a lion

I'll change the tides like poisidon

Now you fighting. I'll rain at infinitum

Clash of titans don't feel ashamed cuz this shit was meant for biting

Custom made serial number 0-0-3-2. Aimed right at you

Mapped you like an interstate you missed it in a date

Test lif and you got ate!...ball in a corner pocket

Got hip-hop locked kid

I hope you make a decision by using logic

Now hypathetically...If you every dreamed of testing me...

You enter healthy, leave diabetically

Paramedics be. Rushing for your support

I makes no sport. Your hole frame contort.

Now did you lose of course you were lost

Nobody told you not to test the mic of the north star

You want to goto war I'll take you to war

Remember my face the last thing you ever saw

So raw your chest will bust within 2 hours

I chill and guzzle ameredo sours

scratching --

competition -- prepare for war time

this is a battle rhyme in case u havent noticed

competition -- prepare for war time

this is a battle rhyme in case u havent noticed

competition -- prepare for war time

u get replaced u get demoted