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Date Posted: 10:55:31 08/28/01 Tue
Author: VISION
Author Host/IP: 152.163.207.209
Subject: HERE WE GOOOOOO!!!!! VISION AND RUSH BATTLE.....PEEP AND VOTE MUTHAFUCKAS

Rush

Vision, I control you put you into a telekinetic trance
Show you my battle stance, ENHANCED and you still wouldn't have a chance
I twist your spinal cord into a pretzel-like formation
Destroying the cerebellum causing damage to your coordination
How could you maintain stability without coherent vision?
FUCK having vision herb mincemeat cooking in the kitchen
Would you like a taste or better yet lie down on the plate
You're a perfect example of all the ingredients an herb makes
I inflate you with toxic gas and set atorch your toxic ass
And watch you explode as particles of you fly by I sit and laugh
I could predict every punch you could conjure up like Ms Cleo
You'll need an exorcist once I infect you to cleanse you of all the evil
Yo Momma so..... I could go there but what's the use
Elementary my dear vision, weak punches is no excuse
I'll take these Louisville Sluggers &Beat you to a lifeless corpse
Like an Olympic baton after I'm done pass you to Skorp
TORTURE MUTHAFUCKER turn it up a notch feel the torch
Can't stand the heat then get the FUCK out the kitchen fo you get scorched
Have you shitting bricks sitting in front of your PC looking at my pic
PETRIFIED wondering what would happen if you tried to click
Don't take it personal BITCH I fuck you at different levels
Mute the track ,clear my throat & shit on your ass in acapello
Prepare to be de-manned as I dismantle you with scissorhands... castration
I slice through pores releasing stimulants out the chorus
PLEASE...no...masturbation
I replenish you like electrolytes from start to finish
Then I round house you with Steel-pointed cleats and watch you energy
diminish
Are you finished yet? I guess not cause you refuse to die
Vision's futile attempts to survive, Let me have these retina's I could use
another eye
No eye's No Vision , No favoritism within limits
I evoke the spirit of AZAEZAL and curse you to live in it

TIIIMMMEEE is on my side.... Yes it is.... Lol



Vision

Yo in this battle you only going to make a "spectacle" out yaself hense the name
I spit them flames faster than Imme can flip that cain
I "Rush" to make a nigga sick with pain while lips are slain
.....words sent in vain?
yo you couldnt spit right if ya left hand slit twice through ya tongue with a swift knife
there aint no way you can slay me in this life
I "massacre" cats as I rip slick fucks cause "Chris-spits-at-ducks"(Crispus Attucks)
as darts and shit stick extract lungs
shit just cause i dont battle dont think I'm wack son!
my brash tongue "Rush" and lash bums into excreted rat dung
whats the point of "rush"ing to Vision knowing beating me is like feeding bacon o muslims
I'll break you and ya cousins when i cause limbs to fall thin
I'm making "spectacles" out of all men ripping organs from raw skin
yo this is the opus of Rush's osmosis of spinal liquids coming out of his throat kids!
the pen broke ribs while his esophogus from his choke rips flesh from nose to whole hips
nigga you better hope this flow doesnt distort ya focus
choke on spokes as smoke approaches through the ist i kill with bliss like crops devoured by locust
taking ya clavicles and bending em till bust into particles and dust
marvels as such the death articles of Rush
and I lust to bring the harbingers as darts through his body while his heart lingers
systems crashes as victims of vision are stricken with gashes from chemical reactions
the word you read crack shins while ya face is melted by spat phlegm
immense explosions is chosen to commense to leave this cat with slit wrist perished and broken

....so now what.....

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