Simply Doomztastic.

@doomzto face the music, but don’t abuse it
don’t point that finger, or else you’ll lose it
lose it - you crazy, knowin’ defeat
my level of freestyle, son, you’ll never meet
can rap backward and forward side to side
when mc’s they see me, it’s time to hide
it’s the doomsdayblaze d-double causin trouble
get your klout reputation to crumble, it’s time to rumble

@kevinkvs You still talkin’? I’m Drake to your degrassi jimmy
when the words I spit turn to bullets,
son you too won’t be walking
step up to k-doublez, I Dr. Who time traveled and copied your spittin’
twice, JINX
so your ass stops mockin’
got guard crush on my vowels just to break your blockin’
You’re still stalkin’ my klout
my game’s tight, black or white chess boxin’ so hard
to make your tactics over re-route
Beat you lyrically and take any amount
you’re done so I tiggered my bounce

@doomzto kinda lame, dude comin at my ass with a girl’s name
it’s insane - tryin’ to show me up, like you house of pain
jumpin around, thumpin around, with that tigger bounce
i’ll knock you ‘round pound for pound and ounce for ounce
your claim to fame - illegitimate
you hatin’ me a little bit
i’d spell it out, but you just a little bit illiterate
you silly kid, thinking you can touch my style intangibe
everything i spit at you’s like rick james - unmanageable
reppin east side t-dot from west side sauga
i’m bringin’ all that drama to your b-town saga
say what up to your homies with them 10-ride passes
take a nap, you gonna need it, i just schooled y’all asses
it’s like a triple word score on this triple nerd bore
i already won this damn battle - what am i using words for
‘cause i already defeated when i started it up
and now i just continue rappin’ just to show you whassap

@kevinkvs The crap you startin’
quoting Martin radio station
still makes you out like a casual turned 90s token
confront a Demi God Raul Julia Bison assumed mad man,
Jean Claude Guile - what you smokin?
Your style’s a GO Train wreak while I’m so high teir
they call me hot-broken
you get detention before you’re two stops into my region
rhymes so played out
even Hilary Banks says they’re last season
Sure - I’m Bramladesh Kittian but to Ja-saukas I don’t mind givin out
the metre stick beatin
Son, I’m pro-tools to your exit reazon
I’m Nightmare before Christmas Jack to your trick or treatin’
I’m 2020 to your Hakim optical HTML 4.0 cache clearing meeting.
I’m that dood next door who you be Elm Street nightmare fearing
steer clear
K-doublez will Tanya Hardin’ your career.

@doomzto let me tell you the story bout this kid kells
who thought his ass could rock the bells
but he dealt with the wrong dude, found that he got screwed, now his
former fans are all giving him hell
aiyyo
comin in my area, i’m scarin ya
i’m so sick on the mic like i’m sufferin diphtheria
bust thermometers, clock kilometers with speed
you’re tryin to win with references i ain’t bother to read
i could backhand you, but i don’t wanna soil my fists
i’m kinda knowing that doin it ain’t really worth s**t
oh yes, i’m cussin, ain’t nothin to a dude who keeps frontin
you must be extras in movies from the way you think you stuntin
now
i’m smooth like butter and
i leave you stutterin
i hear the whines and all the crap that you be mutterin
tryin to come and make the false pretense on my name
and you wanna come and rap about some video games, well
my flow is supersonic
i’m commando bionic
my raps like tetris straight melodic, like jango, i’m straight hypnotic
bet you didn’t catch that one piece reference, son
you know
i could do this all day, just to put it on the record
i’m the type that gets the models, you just get the sloppy seconds
i’m gonna finish this drop cause i’m needin to work
better read my words thrice, ‘cause you know they all hurt

@kevinkvs That’s fine, man.
You may have the nickels,
but ladies, I get dimes man.
I’ll break you one-handed in Rockband
Aww damn
You over planned Sun-Tzu your game, man
if this was Texas Hold-em, my sentences pistol whip your frame
you get the coat wires, to your to keep current
too tamed…
I spit tornados to your Auntie Em lyrics
This just in: you got maimed
I may be that crazy evil genius on girl celebs,
but you don’t even get brain
You got Debbie Allen laurels but against me
bro, you can’t get fame.
My default’s on illmatic I can’t change.

@doomzto you gettin on my nerves son, let’s get physical
i’m siskel AND ebert, so let’s get critical
minimal, the damage that you causin’ to my ego
i’m the Black Knight killin’ with my Masters of Evil
F’real
Don’t think you know how to battle me
That’s why you goin’ all in with a 2 and a 3 
Sleepin with my eyes open, still enough to get you restin’
Permanently with my lyrics, yes you have my blessing

So who won the battle?!

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