Competition Entry by Krysez (Member)
Submit Date: September 22, 2009
Let me make a couple points right, let's just get it clear.
I'll buck ya ear like a buccaneer, and ask what you can hear
You gonna need a replacement, I'll chase you in a basement,
Like chainsaw massacre, disaster till the last of us.
I'm asking ya to give it up, if you wanna live it up,
If we focus, we like roaches you just can't get rid of us.
Time to go when the trumpets blow, let's go toe to toe.
I'm cold as frost and he already lost but he don't know it though.
Raised to cane Abel, I may just break fables,
This'll be ya Final Fantasy and ain't no potion gonna save you.
I might just pay you to spray you, throw a blow into ya navel,
Knock ya knee into ya nasal and ya teeth into ya ankle.
And make you say thank you, why would you even wanna fight,
You beating me is like a vampire "liking" sunlight.
We all having fun right? Let's discuss what I disgust.
That there's no justice, it's just us, just trust us.
I got a mission to audition for dudes who make decisions,
Like what is on the television, or the stations that we listen.
You hooked like fishin, I'm an enigma on the track,
Cause they can't figure how I'll act, I'll lay a lion on his back.
So why you lyin on the track, I eat ya crew like you a snack,
And if you think you should react, than think again for' I attack.
Krysez...the nicest...on mic devices,
hot as cajun spices, and tight as vises.