Theme Vs Eljodi

[theme elohim]

Its been long, my dick feels the same, proudly nodding its head/

we both point,shoot and flow but I use verses instead/

but fertilize quicker than my sperm could fertilize your girl's fresh eggs/

while you still dumping your kids in the intestines of vasectomized fags/

its Theme, back in the flesh, dont let the internet fool you/

in the highway of information we cause accidents with pshycic voodoo/

had forgotten of netceeing,gave my fingertips a rest/

like an unloaded gun does to a bullet proof vest/

just a freestyle to dump it on you quicker than constipated dudes/

you'll never see me like a trenchcoat on a photo set of posing nudes/

Calling out Eljodi, cant even hope for life he's reading this/

coz brail is difficult to read if your fingers shiver from syphilis/

Who wanna claim the spot disguised in a herd of rabid leopards/

I'll let a homeless guy lend you a quarter if you think its worth the effort/

[eljodi]

how can u call me out dude, shitz miss matched.. lyk apopyalips n ricaz battle... okay letz tango any way.. set it up. letz see how far i've gone.. battling a king lyk u dawg it an honour. respect

[eljodi]

hey boss what are the criteria..we just playin or already battling.. i mean rulez.. boss

[theme elohim]

You set up the rules, like hymens I'll still break em/

If I make em, its the sure antidote to apocalyptic mayhem/

I'm straight from the underground, like them Chilean miners/

call you to order like stuck-up waiters at your local diner/

check your vagina, aint nothing much that stands out/

I'll leave you wetter than the fabric on your boyfriend's couch/

yeah yeah....right here dawg...much love, no homo...lets free...make the rules

[theme elohim]

remember one thing...if you keep telling yourself shit is mismatched, then you will never catch on to the Goliath/David effect...

[eljodi]

12barz, categoriez vote... here it goez.

You say u with a crown(bottle) fuck it i got the openner/ sucking on the crown of my cock and thats an opener/ you homo aint getting a cock you shooting blanks/ like u derseve it u only get some when you wank(tom wanks) duck willy wanka(wonka) cuz i eat your chocolate barz/ i'll clear my throat and still murder you with a roar/fuck the lime lite, lemon and the torch hype, orange n the lighter kite, apple and latern bike,/ you cant fuck with my poetry cuz i done serve you a female poet with a deep pussy/ a way ahead of you, your pastense lawrence burnt fish/ carry(carey) ur self lyk mariah/ lyrically am call the eater(theater) cuz rapperz freak out, watching eat up rapperz wrapped up in wrapperz( n rapperz) who're wack rapperz lyk your self/ be on the fence(defence) when i attack itz the only move you make/ i got pleaded upon not murdering you for ur title sake/ but it dont mean shit/ ure an ass itz all you spit/my current flow leavez me incharge by the second

[eljodi]

sory my phone. ran out of character input.. i'll cont. here

my current flowz leavez me incharge by the second(charge/ time: current)/give it up you suck lyk strawz and thumbz in a babyz mouth/ am all about hour(our;ahh) lxk secondz and minutez of the time/ running lapz lyk race trackz i be stepping on ur linez/ i know i spot theme coughin( coffin) u venomless quit tryin to puff adder(harder)/ droping shit,, baby still in diaperz/ i see silly(cicily) rapperz acting lyk lyrical maffiaz/ i aced this shit for u itz over(hova)

thatz it may d best man win. first 3vote.. cul with u boss

[theme elohim]

Sound like you training for the gold medal of Weird Olympics/

Laws of physics, request that you slow your gimmicks/

I'm pure red wine, you aint an opener you a cockscrew/

So you be sucking on a cock before it pop into you/

which female poet with a deep pussy, c'mon dawg yours is see thru/

thats why your diarrheoa gets confused over which hole to seep thru/

coz your anus always occupied, either dildo or mandingo/

I'm ten times your double album when dropping a single/

I aint even on beast mode, rip codes like zip lock bags/

so fly, my rhyme book always suffers from jet leg/

You from Sicily?, that explains the syphilis/

You a feminin Hercules/ aint quarterback enough to tackle this/

[eljodi]

heaven knowz i'll leave u locked up behind hell (el) barz

[theme elohim]

Hells bars? Dawg I've held them and ripped them off the hinges/

aint no love, this aint Serena and comeback from Martina Hingis/

I can tell you're lost for words, I can give you text for text directions/

your aim is misdirected like male prison erections/

I'm no longer hard, I'm Ahmadinej-hard/

started fighting with lightning bolts as a stand in for God/