Battles under Review: Annonymous{Vs}SymBion

fuck it. i'll drop first. peep the 30 lines.  enjoy. & spit them out loud fast.

call me tenacious . i'll TORTURE YOR HEAD. make yor coffin BEFORE YOR BED. stick 4 knifes in yor legs and yor SURE TO SHREAD
treat you like a doll. snap yor TORSO. and wipe the FLOOR WITH YOR LEGS*

i'll twist you up. JUST LIKE SPAGHETTI. leave death warnings at yor door saying u MUST COME GET ME.
i'll throw you ~round~ yor * house* then 'KICK' YOU LIKE JET LI*

wat you say? if i kill SymBion, no-body WILL MISS HIM! ugly mutha fucker, aint no gal will KILL to KISS HIM!
im roalty. my crown. for yall it will be a THRILL for me to PISS ON HIM*

take a hammer & SNAP YOR BACK CUNT. think yor ill? well i'll BLACK YOR FRONT.
break me? dogg you'll get CRACKED LIKE A BLUNT*

you a wana-be pimp. cause you PAY YOR HOES. if you turn famous i'll take you out on the WAY TO THE SHOWS.
want to bring the rest of Ill-power? i'll have to SPRAY ALL THOSE!

hang you to the ceiling by yor belt. turn on the fan. these scars arnt fast at healing*
sorry is ive hurt yor feelings. selling copies of yor death. i been arrested for horror dealing~
u'll be ~unforgiven~ and i'll be *silent but yet a screaming brain* u still want to fuck. well yor unable*
you can become unstable. you want to be able. but fuckers like you die from telling fables~
i'll decapitate yor torso. thats the only way you'll being living a ~top life~. legs thrown away*
this shit happens every-day. maybe not the same way. but anonmymous leave you in disarray~
just patiently wait. ive made it through all the hating. all the fakes they be debating*
they need elevating. i'll be skating across yor throat. so symbion start annotating~
i'll pour ~mud~ over yor pen. and that'll be the only way you'll get yor rhymes *dirrty*
i'll attack podo-files. symbion ive seen you on sites. now u take hits at woman in there 100 thirties~
peep the finest. creep be silent. or get hit directly. think wat i talk about is true? come check-me*
you cant test-me. get floorded. SymBion cant test the best. dont jest. or you'l get decked-B~
walk like a mouse. keep yor steps quite. if i hear you. u know the saying. " ther'll be blood on the moon"*
its that time of after-noon. bring my platoon. darkness every time i walk. you still living in doom~
oh. now yor in trouble. yor pain bout to double. my rhymes be heavy. not even Fat Joe can hold-me*
want to be killed? come this way homie. but you just a fonie. you talking sick-ness. but you cant show-me~
slither like a ~Sn@ke~ and i'll *mix* you up. watch the bottles start flying. symbion yor backs bout to brake*
yor lifes at ~steak~ im gona have to *slice you up*. thats the only way i like my 'beef'. so dont make that mistake~
you ~pissed~ yet? no. well keep *sipping 40's*. i'll finish by peeling yor nails. from yor hands to yor feet*
beef? thats fresh meet to me. either retreat or get beat. spitting fire & hot-ness. symbion cant handle the heat~