Rap Battle

Rap Battle

A Poem by Callum Mcleavy
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I won.

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Kirsty you're heads spilt,
Dead killed,
I'll run rings around ya like i use sound for a treadmill,
How do you with stand the pressure you can't do a hand stand,
Running round you i'd get lost somewhere in no mans land,
You couldn't look slim in a pair of skinny jeans,
You look like fat b*****d of Austin Powers should be called a Mini she,
I'm lyrically fat,
You're just clinically obese,
You think you're running streets,
Shame you can't run off what you eat,
Here have another slice of pork,
I'll make you dig you're own grave with a f*****g knife and fork,
Cos you're the end result of some hobbit craft incest,
Callum yes i'm big just like Kirsty's mass index,

© 2013 Callum Mcleavy


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Added on May 29, 2013
Last Updated on May 29, 2013
Tags: hate, love, lyrics, poem, music, sound, Song, terrible, horror, evil, romance

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Callum Mcleavy
Callum Mcleavy

Nottingham, United Kingdom



About
My name is Callum Mcleavy. For the past 2 years i've been writing lyrics on and off... So i really hope you like my stuff. more..

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