2 bar cypher

[ImANoob]

OH SHIT, NICE OF YOU TO SHOW BUT NO RECYCLED BARS
I'LL HIT, SLICE AND THROW YOU OVER MY 'CYCLE BARS!

[PAINKILLƎR]

C'mon now noob, it's time to go to sleep
Cuz tonight imma be in your mom 8 inches deep

[Eedee]

8 inches? I hate bitches, but let's be honest,
No way it's 8 inches unless we can somehow get you on it.

[PAINKILLƎR]

All 8 and it's all natural born meat
In my drawers carry that sworn heat

[Eedee]

Sworn heat? Boy please, just shut up and listen,
Tore three knive blades in your gut, blood to glisten.

[PAINKILLƎR]

Yo ,you need to listen, and what out who ya dissin'
What am I missing? oh yeah, it's my butt that you're kissing

[Eedee]

I just love your simple rhymes, and *I* need to listen right??
But more thought was put into this than any of your written lines.

[PAINKILLƎR]

It's a freestyling cypher, it's supposed to be fun and simple ya dumb fuck
Nobody even care what you gotta say, so carry his trash ass away in fucking dump truck

[CanadaPure]

Pain stop wasting bars you have a hard enough time writing as is,
I'm only joking, fuck that bitch I'll have sex with my dad's kids,


(Dat feel when you're an only child)

[PAINKILLƎR]

Here I go once again with a new hurt feeling
bout to go hang myself from a fucking dirt ceiling

[CanadaPure]

Here I go once again with a new hurt feeling
bout to go hang myself from a fucking dirt ceiling

The dirt ceiling with cave in from your weight
Oh well, I guess you could still probably suffocate

Jk pain I love you

[Solace]

You want an amateur? Sure, I'll give you CanadaPure,
Now you can analyze his crappy rhymes we have to endure

dw I got yourback pain

[CanadaPure]

You want an amateur? Sure, I'll give you CanadaPure,
Now you can analyze his crappy rhymes we have to endure

dw I got yourback pain

I wanted to diss you, but you're a faggot
faggot faggot faggot faggot mom's spaghetti

[Solace]

There's precum on his penis already







































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mom's spaghetti

[CanadaPure]

His arms are heavy, knees weak, mom's spaghetti,
There's spaghetti on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti,
He's nervous, but on the surface he's got mom's spaghetti,
And he's ready to drop mom's spaghetti, but mom's spaghetti,
What he wrote down, the whole crowd roars so loud,
He opens his mouth and mom's spaghetti comes out