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Freestyle Friday (come on in and test your skills)

Beefybor you be rappin pretty well
But what the hell
My rhymin styles are hot as Seashell
So, homeslice, there you have it
No need for an affidavit
I drink your raps down like bottles of Cavit
Like Inspector Gadget, your ass be Dr. Claw
Spittin rhymes out, but they's hittin a wall
You career rivals Anthony Michael Hall
So get some balls, son
You're a weak ass cap gun
And I'm a bazooka
While you're rappin your shit
You're prolly smokin a hookah
Your mind be erasin
Rhymes not adjacent
You be thinkin of placin
Next to Snoop when he's blazin
Bor keep to the topic at hand
This ain't marching band
You be singled out against the Rap Lord of the Land
My name be From Zero
You're like Corey Haim to my Robert DeNiro
Don't you come near, no
I'll shoot you down, martyr
Now who's your hero

Wicky wicky wicky
 
Where the mods at?!
Can you feel that?
It's the flow of my rap
Y'all know it be phat
You all to hear the vibration
Of my aggravation to the Broly nation
What, what, what the fuck be up with Elite
Here me now bors, get up on your feet
I look around and I don't see nada
Mods be sunk like they's the Spanish Armada
Like 1588
Why you bitches gotta hate
Y'all better learn to relate
Cause Zero's thing you wanna fellate

Word is bond
 
Y'all get up now and listen
From has risen and is on a mission
To lock y'all in a rap prison with my lyrical rythyms
Feel my mannerisms, strong like Superman
And his X-ray vision, like a bird, like a plane
I make all of y'all go insane
Zero is back on his game
So back the fuck up now
Cause if you don't know how
To rap alongside me
I'll fuck you up in a drive-by, G
I quench your rap thirst like Gatorade
With lyrical electrolytes to rehydrate
Don't playa hate
Up now is The Society of Bors
We keep the bitches on all fours
Strike weak ass raps to the floor
Fuck that shit, I don't wanna hear no more
 
Y'all wanna rap with me
Let's see what happens, see
Hang out with jerkbox
And get the clap for free
And where's havoc?
It's tragic, no more rap magic
BeefyBull, where you at my broly?
I think I see you on your knees
Bowing down to the Holy
He be From Zero, messiah of the rhymes
Bitches, get with the times
I'm like muhfuckin Febreze to your stanky ass rhymes
Rappin wit me is a crime
Cause I 187 your broke ass
Y'all raps got no class
Easily broken, your skills is like glass
But here's the aftermath
Y'all niggas is wack
Y'all don't stand a fuckin chance wit me
So bitches, stand back
 
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