[Óðinn]

vs Ill Phenom

Raps a HOBBIE, I SPIT QUOTES you’d only catch the win if ya ROB ME WITH SHIT VOTES cos in FIGHTS YA WOULDN’T KILL & ya WRITES COULDN’T BE “ILL” COPYIN’ SICK NOTES!!... Ya make me LAUGH SO, QUIT SPEAKIN’ cos like CATHOLIC TEACHINGS your PUNS?? NONES/NUNS HITTIN why’s I.V. carrying this ORDINARY FOOL?? No RAW CARPENTRY TOOLS when GUNS COME DRILLIN’ to put ‘P Asleep Tonight’ like SOME YOUNG CHILDREN!!... Fuel grip the GUN AN COME FIRING LEAD Escaping me? S’like RUNNING FROM FALLING BEDS that “BUNKS A FAIL” he ‘Fit The Picture Of Bad Smells Well’ like SKUNKS AN TAILS Smells like his ‘Doughs/Doe’s Gone Off Maths’ cos” SUM’THIN’S STALE” & I’ll have ya ‘Bars Locked, Up’ like DRUNKS IN JAIL!!... Not talking bout ‘Blowin Pistols’ but my LEAD got HEAD OFF HIS WIFE this near DEAD AFRICAN DYKE only ‘Hungry For Money’ cos he never got FED BREAD IN HIS LIFE!!... Man ‘I’lll Bet Spell Check’ couldn’t give his GRAMMER CORRECTIONS wouldn’t ‘Gain High Steps’ with a LADDERS CONNECTION an only time ‘P Got Ill Flow’ is with BLADDER INFECTIONS!!... Think ‘P’ FLOWZ CONSTANT WITH THE GOLD? How, when in ‘Antarctica’ pee turns FROZED ONCE EXPOSED TO THE COLD!! Dudes HAIR TORN TO PIECES knowin im KILLIN’ THIS GUY when I put ILL IN THE SKY like AIR BORN DISEASES!!... Everything HE SPIT, SON it BE FICTION my ‘Dope Lines’ come at ‘Ill before Pill’ without a PRE-SCRIPTION!!... Ya scripts? Man please stop POSTIN SHIT BITCH Fuel flow with OCEAN QUICKNESS & only time we see ‘Ill Over Board’ is with MOTION SICKNESS!!... When I put ‘P On Ground’ wont be ENEMIE’S DOWN cos We fam, so ya know ‘Your-In/Urine a Circle’ WHEN P’S AROUND!!... This ‘Addict got E-motional Triggers’ like he EXPRESSIN/X-PRESSIN’ HIS FEELINGS? Till my TWO GLOCKS, CAUSIN HARM no ROOF TOP PRISON ARMS tho WEAPONS IM CON-CEALING!!... When I read his verse, I knew HE SENT FABLE SCRIPTURES after all the time ‘I.V. Put Into His Skills’ man, WE SPENT AGES BITCHES & I’ll put ya mothers ‘Legs Up, For Sport’ like RECENT TABLE FITURES!!... This ‘Air Puff’ raised by HIPPIES AN SUCH his moms loves a good STIFFY TO MUNCH I mean C’mon Dawg she left my ‘Wood Oiled’ like “CHIPPYS AT LUNCH”!!... With ya girl aint no ‘Vibrators Or S&M’ but I’ll NAIL HER RABBIT he on that cop FAVOUR, RAT SHIT so I’ll have this ‘Snitch Stitched Up’ with no TAILORS FABRIC & put ‘P over Board’ like a SAILORS HABBIT!!...

[Óðinn]

vs Ill Phenom

Raps a HOBBIE, I SPIT QUOTES you’d only catch the win if ya ROB ME WITH SHIT VOTES cos in FIGHTS YA WOULDN’T KILL & ya WRITES COULDN’T BE “ILL” COPYIN’ SICK NOTES!!... Ya make me LAUGH SO, QUIT SPEAKIN’ cos like CATHOLIC TEACHINGS your PUNS?? NONES/NUNS HITTIN why’s I.V. carrying this ORDINARY FOOL?? No RAW CARPENTRY TOOLS when GUNS COME DRILLIN’ to put ‘P Asleep Tonight’ like SOME YOUNG CHILDREN!!... Fuel grip the GUN AN COME FIRING LEAD Escaping me? S’like RUNNING FROM FALLING BEDS that “BUNKS A FAIL” he ‘Fit The Picture Of Bad Smells Well’ like SKUNKS AN TAILS Smells like his ‘Doughs/Doe’s Gone Off Maths’ cos” SUM’THIN’S STALE” & I’ll have ya ‘Bars Locked, Up’ like DRUNKS IN JAIL!!... Not talking bout ‘Blowin Pistols’ but my LEAD got HEAD OFF HIS WIFE this near DEAD AFRICAN DYKE only ‘Hungry For Money’ cos he never got FED BREAD IN HIS LIFE!!... Man ‘I’lll Bet Spell Check’ couldn’t give his GRAMMER CORRECTIONS wouldn’t ‘Gain High Steps’ with a LADDERS CONNECTION an only time ‘P Got Ill Flow’ is with BLADDER INFECTIONS!!... Think ‘P’ FLOWZ CONSTANT WITH THE GOLD? How, when in ‘Antarctica’ pee turns FROZED ONCE EXPOSED TO THE COLD!! Dudes HAIR TORN TO PIECES knowin im KILLIN’ THIS GUY when I put ILL IN THE SKY like AIR BORN DISEASES!!... Everything HE SPIT, SON it BE FICTION my ‘Dope Lines’ come at ‘Ill before Pill’ without a PRE-SCRIPTION!!... Ya scripts? Man please stop POSTIN SHIT BITCH Fuel flow with OCEAN QUICKNESS & only time we see ‘Ill Over Board’ is with MOTION SICKNESS!!... When I put ‘P On Ground’ wont be ENEMIE’S DOWN cos We fam, so ya know ‘Your-In/Urine a Circle’ WHEN P’S AROUND!!... This ‘Addict got E-motional Triggers’ like he EXPRESSIN/X-PRESSIN’ HIS FEELINGS? Till my TWO GLOCKS, CAUSIN HARM no ROOF TOP PRISON ARMS tho WEAPONS IM CON-CEALING!!... When I read his verse, I knew HE SENT FABLE SCRIPTURES after all the time ‘I.V. Put Into His Skills’ man, WE SPENT AGES BITCHES & I’ll put ya mothers ‘Legs Up, For Sport’ like RECENT TABLE FITURES!!... This ‘Air Puff’ raised by HIPPIES AN SUCH his moms loves a good STIFFY TO MUNCH I mean C’mon Dawg she left my ‘Wood Oiled’ like “CHIPPYS AT LUNCH”!!... With ya girl aint no ‘Vibrators Or S&M’ but I’ll NAIL HER RABBIT he on that cop FAVOUR, RAT SHIT so I’ll have this ‘Snitch Stitched Up’ with no TAILORS FABRIC & put ‘P over Board’ like a SAILORS HABBIT!!...