20 lines of greatness. I'll be sure to bring you a nice verse..good luck
20 lines of greatness. I'll be sure to bring you a nice verse..good luck
My soul will dwell, put holes in shells; souls will melt; goal compel; pool to hell; soul of hell
relish your thought, fold to hell; hell's son/sun, will have 'cage caged with hell's flame' like you stripping on the Asherah Poles in hell (you're not that bad, so stop)
I'll arouse with asthma, a male Lamushta; com-pale your rumor; change your medulla oblongota; so you couldn't 'bring me home' with a house or casa
Foul, que pasa'? Nouns of Rawza, foulest satyr, a noun to matyrs; you couldn't 'fathom this serpents tongue' making out with Asherah
I'll hit you with a tomahawk while flying on a red hawk, I'll hit a home run out the dome son, red socks! Even if you were a girl, you couldn't make my bedrock
Try to get 'Hi', and drunk! I'll let the keg pop! Red dot, not like Hindu like Sensui! My Rated R raps will 'turn the tables on cage' like trying to get the Edge off
I'll bury you in the dirt, hurry! This is a firm ice blizzard, a light elixor, drank the elixor! You drank to the blizzard! I have a girl, I'm in a thirst hurry
You're not a first worry, learn discerning with fire burning! I'll 'bury cage in the desert sands of time' no-one will remember you; like The Full Metal Alchemist on his first journey
I'm a lavish chorus! Sang the flag of Sordid! Fans of sources! You'll see 'three bear arms' which means you'll see a knife and a gun, like a land of porridge!
I'm a mexican, i drank a orange! My chupa cabra maw ran your morbid! You cannot 'out talk my tongue' 'believe one bad thought, you're killed' be scared of the demon Andrew Flores
Sustain your dwell! I know the ways of hell My phrase, compels! I 'speak in tongues to hell' your phase will melt
I'm someone God is scared of, hell's flames will dwell! I'm hell's son/sun spitting the flames of hell; your phrase will melt
I'm singing to drums! Believe I'm the one! Believe I'm the one! A seed as the one! Believe I'm the one!
Freedom has rung! Sing with a drum! So what 'you spit flames' you'll never be speaking in tongues!
I compel higher! Propel fire! A dwelled fire! I'll turn you to ashes in hell's pyre!
I burn you with hell's fire! I'll cry tears of joy for your death, it'll rain aqua tears from a cloud; my tears could melt fire
You're not the best! What does matter now! I'm in a casual gown! Battling me? Try to 'climb heaven's stars' you'll put the ladder down!
I'm in a lavish gown! You can't match my patterns now! when you grow your wings, and try to battle this serpent; they'll be like 'who let the dragon out'
I sung to a cathedral! I'm loving with the people! Hell's sun will be my easel! I use hell's flame to ease souls!
I sung the holy ghost! I dream ghosts! I believe ghosts, you're no match for the number 666, I'm speaking in tongues in a cathedral......
Try your best, if you can match this verse; I'll be pleasantly surprised by it, i assure you. good luck, and try your best. nice
Going to delete winnings bars to the limit
@Caged has 3 days to post a verse or he gets a ns
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