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Damn that was dope. ^^
Actually that's a joke, is this elementary school?
your rhymes are from grade 3, you lose every duel.
You're not the king, you're hardly royal.
the only shit you make hot, is the water that you boil.
Flying solo is what your entire life has been like,
losing bitches who in the end, you turned into dykes.
2 strikes, and I'm throwing the last pitch right at your face,
hoping to cause a fight so I can throw your ass to space.
ouch that really hurt ,i dont mean to spit at ur face..id cause it to burn.
im higher then grade 3, im out of primary..im higher then school im actually in college.
so get ur facts right boy, cause if not..u speak shit like porridge
im the greatest rapper, lil wayne should fear me .
if he came to close , i think hed wannna rear me.
if i spat at him , i think id make him loose the tats.
if i rapped at [k]onquerer , id send him flying with the bats.
Shit you're in college? Couldn't tell by your lack of knowledge.
Your flow is extinct in fact, it never even existed.
Fear you? Please you barely entice me, you're not wicked.
I'm from the South and I'm not afraid to get personal,
rip your words to shreds and watch your ego crumble
I don't stop after one punch, I spit and hit until your unconscious.
Snapping your limbs because you're getting ripped by the Righteous.
gripping the tire iron in my hand, begging for me to stop,
but I'm relentless and I will never stop until you're heads laying on the chopping block.
chopping block yeah thats where the talking stops
dreams are crushed and after its hard to walk
..................call it impossible-
illogical acknowledge what i offer you.........
its true that dude wont hesitate to stomp a fool
im offin you.............. faster than a lightswitch
..................its like this-
my right wit will knife quick
butter comin sharper than anything that you might spit
some tight shit? youre without you wont advance
so when you say youre tight i hope youre referencing your pants
vision like superman , most boys on here are fully transperent.
the chick dances finely on the pole..i say just hunni come share it .
damn this is my day i declare it .
an my words..i air it .
i spit till i need to stop. i am full of it .
thats why im spitfull.
if i had another username, id have spitfull as my mini message.
if i had another job, id have this as my main attendence
an now im guna stop, cause my bullets ended ?
eh change of mind , an rewritten rhyme.
my bullet lasts .. like the limit of time.
im endless in words ,..alphabet.
im heatin girls,..real sweat
im postin drops.. thats not in there minds.
im layin shit..that cant be destroyed by army mines.
ayo, smoked high but I'll break a body like a b-boy
best know I'ma take ya dough and that smelly joint
gotta get set before I kill fucks cuz they soft like pussy
and know I got the best pedigree like I taught a puppy
genius be the motto, hitting twice like deja vu son
bury suckers alive, this kid best start n pray for the sun
I'm the type to scope a punk up in their face, yo
like I'm alien, high and rapping how the human race blow
if you wanna escape hell you best bring guns n troops
deadly like a knight, I'ma have to rape kings, nuns, n dukes
cuz I spit tight words on the street type tv bleep mine
and call me g.o.d. cuz I turned many minds into sleep time
turn many minds into sleeptime while Ima hit rewind
and go back to a time when there was 9 lives in these felines
cuz they die when I speak lines when I rhyme in my free time
punches swingin at then dudes like Tarzan in the tree vines
or spiderman in manhattan n when I'm done with the rappin
they wake up groggy like shit wut the fuck happened
I'm a master commander slash sergeant n captain
u clash with a Titan if you startin the scrappin
Ima beast when it comes to this. Minotaur on steroids
and you don't wanna brawl with hell's choice
cuz I got my battle axe at the ready
step up and get your ass slashed to confetti
palms never sweaty arms never tired
hide in a bunker I got bombs already wired
I'm two steps ahead you always linger behind
when I'm finished with you I'll only leave a finger behind
I'm like the Thing in his prime or hulk when he's maddest
don't fuck with the baddest when ur full of the wackness
haters tried to burn me down/ they say that they aint feel it/
watch me turn em out/ rise from the ashes like a phoenix/
lay em down on the ground/ like it was a tempurpedic/
they say I havent been around/ with my flow, you wouldnt believe it/
cuz i might be seventeen/ but the things/ that i have seen/ have been/
either so mean/ or even quite serene/ and now my senses are so keen/
that i can spot any pistol with it's metallic sheen/
with only the handle sticking out of a nigga's jeans/
try to run up on me, I'll leave a bloody scene/
and leave my people to clean/ and bag up the body on the street/
I do this shit like its routine/ cuz its war, and I'm a marine/
nah, make that a machine/ and my resolve is so pristine/
cuz I love it/ even though I get no green/
cuz I'm above it/ I do this shit just for me/
so I just run for it/ call me trigger happy, cuz I gun for it/
now how can you read this verse, and say I aint the one for it/
Im a stunner an my minds real heavy.
lettin this shit drop its full sense not makin me sweaty
did that make sense i dont give a fuck..
if knowledge is power then i need more luck
still gettin educated but im a teacher aswell..
too oc-you-pations, ha can i spell ?
my eyes never bleed blood
my nose never runs mud
that sour boy scares his bed , makes the bitch run
i jus hope in that game n make it n the girl get a night of fun
im used to rappin the same thing.
bitches money power, or sparkling bling .
so im sick of that shit i wanna extend my art
fuck usin a pen an thinkin anythin from my heart
im blooded like wayne , i love wearin red caps
but i aint tall like slim , i do not reach bats
i dont give a shit if my rhyme scheme is small
im just speed walkin till i run in a hard door.
complete the whole thing, lifes just a course
we all have goals an we all want more.
d way i spit is too glorious ,
d way i hit is too notorius..
d way i called is D VICTORIUS
d way i feeled is flexitorious
now wht up wit u ..m a baller so u beterr shoo!!
spit full of venom will make ya blue
d whole life i did is jzz sittin doin shit
now i reliased wtf to do in dis pit
d above person said rite life jzz a couse in which u can hail
to fulfill d goals hardwork is must else u will fail
but wht m doin now is running down a hall with one wall of flames
With friends I've never seen in my life with strange names
all of dem behave like d modest of all nd play d BLAME GAME
d way dey talk dey walk sux..but wht i do get me all d fame
d way i changed topics make me lame
m a noob..playas nd have to practice for dis game
d way u feel fo me jzz make me know
d way i rap plz let me know
does d above freestyle evn got a flow
but now m gonna say bye not hello
cuz d heart inside me is gettin hollowed..
Next to me, text emcee's are getting boring to read through
I see few, relevant other cats I agree to
The rest? well, let's just say they're trying their best...
Relying on text to climb into some rhyming finesse
But I am depressed, you can see that this threads on a down slope.
when clowns hope, to key up some stupid shit that'll sound dope
But yeah, not really yo.. just ta' thought of it sickens me
so I kick it key, to bring it back realistically
To ta' common logic of ripping ciphers with instruments
the instant it's, discovered n broken down into increments
We drop the topic, no thought concocted just some blind madness..
like a rhyme savage who's rated on their "per line" average.
But fuck it now, because after reading you suckers.. I'll
Rather kill myself before I would feel what your skills have dealt..
For real, some help is way beyond any damage control
For you amateurs, so.. go find a river n try to manage a 'flow'..
i say one thing, i am not crazy.
another thing i garuantee is that im not lazy.
im hot an its 2010 so my temperature is rising
last year it was 2009 but now im arrising
yeahh..im the kingg why would i have to lie.
im not a queen pussy like you so i dont think i will cry.
if i take a diss at u, u get a headache leave n need asprin
then he comes back at me an ses you spit harder then elastic
my emotion back at em is yeah im a killah
then they die down to the floor
rip my dick out an give em some more.
all the ladies in the club come pick a man.
use aint got none they all hangin of my arm
so i stick my dick out again and make them lickkk it haarrddd
ouuhchchhhhhh
ayo,
exposin' you ghost writers with simple flow cyphers,
ive known biters who talk shit to pro fighters,
my pen game's sicker than most of you known rappers-
you flow snatchers better beware of stone jackers-
cus silence will fall when i violently brawl
and rob anybodies watch- takin' diamonds n all
on your spot i got you ducked ready,
claim you stackin mad loot and never touched feddy,
fuck you,
niggas blast on fools who thug out without proof,
i doubt you- even got the balls to bout dude,
you dumb fuckers prolly think im rappin about you,
but fuck all haters, investigators...im out...poof
New to the game but you cant denounce my name
Leavin all ya'll rappers pinned up like a picture frame
You wanna battle, we'll you aint got the guts
I go blitzkrieg on your ass, takin you from all fronts
Rapid fire cause I come in hot like im fresh from the stove
You a fake treasure map and im the real treasure trove
Tired of people bangin cause I aint got the lingo
Well too bad I dont learn the shit ignorant niggas know
I know real words, I dont use shit colloquially
Use the grammar in standard that why ya'll dont understand me
I dont even need to rap, this aint my only talent
I play bass in a band, go ahead and search it.
Im musically inclined, I dont fiddle with beats
I make grooves and riffs, stuff that beats cant defeat
And everybody can keep opinion to themselves
I aint tryin to fit the grain, I like exposing myself
bass on my subs it keeps the speakers knockin,
tough talkin leads to body bags fillin' coffins,
I'm still in office as the president of stealing profits-
i rob from the rich and put that money in my pockets,
fuck fast cars i drive slow to show it off,
and fuck dating bitches, i love to blow them off,
im only up for raw sex, then to the refrigerator,
have some gatorade and tell that fat slut 'see you later',
im just a dog homie chasin after bitches asses,
im like the tax man in winter, ima freeze ya assets,
so hate if you want cus i really dont give a fuck,
cus you may take it serious but to me its all just for fun,
ya'll cant touch me i'm acid lets take a trip
slip and touch me you'll lose more than that half a fist
im a pacifist but wont hesitate to slap your bitch
if she steps offensive i'll leave her with half a lip
shit...maybe i didnt mean that cause most bitches are frail
failing in their attempts to catch a man thats their bail
out of jail this cruel life of poverty their honestly trapped
back behind the line of want they want to be......stacked
but fack.. if they want it bad enough they should take it
and hope to god they dont end up cut up and left naked
im only a young one at the moment with a goal to get some where
i dont have a fear when it comes to rap and what i spit is not sqaure..
i dont re-use it , thats not new drops.an surely not clever
i dont use shit words and join them all together...
my parents just slip so im unsure what to spit
its a shock to my system and im goin to really miss them
guna have to stay with one, dont know about the other.
guna have to sleep some where else, hopefully with my father.
most emcees on this site are larger when it comes to age digits
so when i lay a drop i need to edit the faulty ridgits.
at the moment im feelin mixed emotions..
and im not floating on any topic
but now im bored so im guna go bump tyga , thats logic.....
logic like what is one without the other
s'why we need to stay strong and true to our brothers
sometimes our mothers are bitches but listen it true
theyre usually trying to correct their own mistakes using you
blue days come and go with all the rain in between
so i lean on a hot beat and make it my queen
bend it over slowly make it pop in some spots
just another day of rain but this hell is still hot
ayo, tired as fuck still straight with a mental barrage
cuz i got the jack move like n auto garage
lifting ya whole body with the words razor sharp
deadening the scene far n beyond yall gonna be gone
after i settle there won't be no trash talk
leave yall limping on the walk, just don't bark
cuz i'm known for treason with-no real reason
my styles aheada its time like stores is outta season
..whatever
It's the smoke break, fucking dope when I'm dropping the coke weight....
Nope, wait... scratch that..., take a second n back track.
I don't have coke, nor do I have a clue about heroin...
but here I am, ready to re-awake what you fear again...
American? yeah, no - I'm more like the guy that you've known
for rhyming alone.., AND having a mind of his own
You think I follow the trends in the mall with all of my friends?
well, acknowledge the end .. of that sentiment.. I rap, heaven scent..
And never have I once come linear without perplexing who..
ever read the text I do, rest assured I'm the best, .. and you?
A close second to the close second best lyricist...
You hear a dis, and fear that it's on a tier to be near ya shit..
Which is cool, a fine portion of a line isn't rhyme forcing
Unless, you spend ya time coursing a catalog I forced in.
My foreskin, is like an elephants - I'm portioned
By whores when, diligent... really shit, ever scribbled since..
The dawn of time, a lyric; something beyond a line
On my mind, daily.. no way you can out rail me.
This is the track that I built my fucking metal to...
And I will sever who,-ever you get to settle my mental mood.
I'm never smooth, always rough when it comes to a fight..
And after the day is done I'm the one with the mic
so mumble and type, it won't do shit to me once I've ripped a key.
instantly, the instant the pencil enters a simple spree
simple spree to rip mc's lighting up that christmas tree
leaves are ground and sizzle free scent aint of a mystery
its misery is absent mind the fact it gets you blasted
brain is smashed and youre lackin half the skill and the passion
it takes to be rappin as great as the mid-late 90's fashion
slashin opponents got their throat holed never closin
all chosen are sent roaming and posin as vets
set to take an ass whoopin or a hole in the chest
if me, opposin they step i'll wreck crews spittin jet fuel
sent to ignite the flame that will leave ya'll with less tools
ladies sexin me and left to see that the best is me,
the AT&T I- phone blowin up receivin texts in threes,
used to be in Tennessee paid my dues Heftily,
worn & torn been in so many battles I need a referee,
she wearin no panties she said you better see,
sexy you better be, she start with curves like the letter C,
sharp like scissors, got heart but cold as blizzards,
shake the club up like fissures, on the streets like big birds,
fools tryin to rap with big words, but only sounding absurd,
cause we dont see you fakes like our vision is blurred, ya heard?
i pop my pimple and everybody gets runnin
the know my flow is tiptoe drummin
they cant do shit that i text or say
even if they had ..dwayne carter on there side
if they tried to compete me , they would know to go hide
cause i..steal the bride
while he trys to beat me i get pushed higher
while he pays for the fee he gets pushed lower
so when it concludes he gets chopped like a mower
stop it, it's over, I'm not really sober
my colostomy folder got me going back and forth like a Travelocity owner!
That was for the sake of the rhyme
There's no mistaking it, I'm wasting my time
placing the most basic of lines in spaces of mine...
I see the motor bike, now you know that I'm going right..
For that sig you've created... nothing big, I don't think ya related
to Royalty, it's cool - keep rocking the text.
Just thought I'd confess, n get that burden off of my chest
You know? speaking my mind ... the deacon of time,
The one Roman people define - as being equal to shine.
Glow - cascades the fortresses of my map to light.
So Raps ignite from my fucking pencil and trap the night.
But that's alright, I ain't never kicking that fake shit.
I shape shift the industry n give the music a face lift.
- Like Joan Rivers, she's so fucking old that bones give her..
Life insurance rates n then fax the sheets to her own liver!
Winter's back yo it's like minus 6 degrees...
Hell, I see Christmas Trees out the back as I'm kicking keys
Sick emcee's, never grip n squeeze on a clip wit' ease
but Rip to frees compatible with a rhythm that hits the beat.
That's the cipher way, in "The Shelter" I'm Michael J.
Back to the future, the fucking type you don't like to play.
he doesn't like to play but comes with a wide array
of vocals that ride away leavin impressions inside of brains
i mighta strayed from a point or snapped a limb or some joints
annointed with the glaze of fruitful youth i rejoice
a choice of immortality infallibly great
angelic choral sound might as well bow at my face
the pace i makes sicker in infinite retrospects
so change your connects........
...... which who rap wack and in turn you sess.
damn man is this forum the ruiner of rap, whats happening
its not the site thats lame its some droppers who crack an are shattering
some dudes post like bitches an chicks are harder then the guys
personally i dont need to be phycic i read there gay shit with my eyes
some claim they better then others , when we all get atleast one line thats dope
or maybe two lines that fit and would serve a heart attack or a minute of choke
im currently waiting for a verse from my boy kanvas
hes a plain dope spitter sends shocks to distant planets
i aint the bitch whos reading this about to spit back at me
im just a younger generation of rap who spreads my words fatly
im not needing dark forces to guide me away from the goodness
my mind is made up- history in the making is what use will witness
pretenders arnt hard to see , transperent in this forum
i hope it will stop being misty,damn hopefully.
im not a bringer of dope lines
but when i place down a drop, my posts count doesnt stay at the same size.
i spit on the track & get it lubricated,
call it a bitch who accuses but has no proof i raped it,
i got enough skins to wrap a 100 blunts of purple,
tighter then a girdle,leapin bars like a hurdle,
stay steady workin split personality tyler durden,
got so much weight to move you'd say i was burdened,
love to tap that ass no matter what it cost me,
shes my little snow angel but she calls me frosty,
these flows got me..coke broke her nose like Rocky,
full pockets on that wall street.. never out of stock,G,
cant stop me.. dont you dare try and cock block me,
my ego's intensity is not the only reason im cocky,
wishin you were but you not me tracks i drop three,
say i was policing lumberjacks the way i cop tree
the boys swag is set on ridiculous
creativity mixed with a fierce lyricist
ur better than me u cant be serious
im that number one threat spittin lightnin, darth sidious
but no one wants to get into a star war
cuz i shine so bright I asked God whats the sun for
hit the club up once more
leave with 3 girls hit my room and play connect 4
yo i feel like the oracle spittin these analogies
always on my words like thesaurus dont wanna battle me
its a shock i dnt get a salary
my lyrics are sumtin 2 marvel like we just found a new galaxy
and im the extraterrestrial bout to invade this rap game
like clorox dont take shit from a grass stain
or the 9 to 9 on the sap game
roll up too crooked and i'll introduce u to the gat frame
my lines are always on hit like my middle name precision
got that level 5 containment, my bars are makin prisons
sendin out all my weapons to make hard 4 my opposition
no one can stop me from gettin off like kobe is my religion
keyed.....
step up for the massacre
comin brash and im bashin ya
passengers strapped into the
back holdin tight for their lives
i knife mic-ly fight nightly
ripe and always tightly strung
king -me step and you might be hung
im fiesty son and shiesty some to a degree
cause i consider it an honor to be losing to me
you think your nicer dog prove it to me
i ruthless............you'll see
....no hate just keyin....
when i quick key they say he does sick deeds,
and i rip these tricks,its a breeze like bitch please,
when i get casual i cause casualties,
blow up your spot like demolition at applebees,
i fuck nasty freaks, damage they anus with super dick,
make it disappear.. magic trick..ask her how the roofie is,
whoops she cant respond, damn i love a stupid blonde,
enter the V.I.P. and these fishies float to the top like dynamite pond,
got a fat pocket cause me to lean, cause me to buy green,
make em shake like tamborine, juicy ass as tangerines,
though they violated, not overrated they still glad its me,
i whispered to em i got the good, and the titanic they had to see,
got em hanging on the scene like a masterpiece,
break and enter they underwear like master thieves,
clash of the titans when her tits slam together,
make it rain on her go insane on her damn the weather
I don't know hoes
if I have the mentality to be eatin calery (celery)
Get the cavalry, Burnin you faster than calories
How can people freestyle while prewriting
I tease, Child, while I'm weed lighting
Does not compute, you lookin like a robot
You play the dumb flute, as I'm cookin up, I smoke pot
im rapping serious, im bout clash and mash their spirits
cause this rappers near it, the headlines ''Rap is leering''
homo ass rappers i catch them queering
theyll be found on the matress actually tearing
mcs i eat so rappers fear me
they need a cop radio to run fast when near me
outlash the heavy pills so you can pass to cure me
no cars nigga you gone fast, with fury
i pass security and clash with jury
i come harder than gang bangers rapin sluts with tech 9's
smack a bitch backwards with heat hotter than sunshine
check the switch blade im no last samuri or *tom cruise*
this aint no minority report but ill bring you the bad news
black ninja, skillz deadly like wesley snipes ima "detonator"
you and sick its *envy* your what we call a *player hater*
I got haters wanna murk me down,
but they quiet when i come around,
they know im king of the underground,
the games over i have been crowned,
a soldier to the king of this battleground,
money i earn, time for fakers i dont got,
haters killed, with the bullets i have shot,
the club is filled with haze from my pot,
heavy smoker like a jamaican bloodclot,
my ring, worth more than your estate,
you make a shoe box of money, i make 8,
my bank statement would make you suffercate,
i dont lie, i just state true fact,
you bitches just got smacked.
clear my throat my speak ........ dis da first post 4 me
u payin attention? ....... well, hopefully cuz if not u goin sleep
rap is being conspired on, i could only save it if i was lord
i only luv a few women, but i nikki minaj wit 4
wit no condom on ........ unless im fuckin
cuz pussy could turn ya loaf of bread 2 muffins
specially if u fuckin sluts ......... me? ..... sorry but i aint dumb enuff
keep it a hundred bux ........ not dat real shit, im talkin my nike dunx n chux
of course dem air forces, exclusive rare jordans,
da shit im wearin ..... niggaz bleed over ...... i mean straight red crossin
wut da fuck u smokin? a blunt of bogus? yup i noticed, cuz u only got a buzz, no floatin
u got high robbed ........ o my god, gimme da gar, i bust it open
fluffy dro it, tuck n roll it .......... im feelin a summer solstice
I got police tryna lock me up
mcs think they hot enough,
fuck rap im about to join the opera
girls tryna kick it,i dont even play soccer bra
smoke so much, i think im bout to drop my lungs
parents tryna stop my road to deliquance
associating me among my aqquaintance
spit in any language, lyrically bilinguant
so when they step up im like, what the fuck they thinking
the meals what i wanna get,dont wanna see my son in debt
but every time we getting cake, you poppin up like wabuffet
money till the sun is set, i just wann see your hunnie wet
thats my main motivation just to get some respect
just so they can hear me, mcs they fear me
my tracks are funerals, they listen n they tearing
tryna make a bang, like busta, trust bruh
i can make it colder than russia, trust bruh
imma make the whole game suffer trust bruh
flow straight rawer than cocaine trust bruh``
look money not the issue we stay DRAWN TO CON DOUGH......we stay "green up" n known to "pass the rock" like RAJON RONDO/ so face it ya done though you n me whats the COMPARISON FOR.......I'LL BUCK AT THIS CAT YOU DUCKING MY TRAPS? you're known to "run" like HARRISON FORD (INDIANA JONES)/ ya lines straight TRASH n STINK B cause this "hard headed bitch" is known ASS like PINKY
dude above me type like a retard from geeksquad,
news is ya crews clique sissys done spun like pink yarn,
bombs drop when my voice release ta leave,
the status of ya baddest verse upgraded to deceased,
only thang that remains on the pavement are some stains,
licking my fingers when im done like i had chicken wangs,
ya'll cant hang look like newborn orangutans,
precision aim insane with the methods that i slang,
veins is alien dog my language off the chain,
broken bones they marrow is dripping from my fangs,
the tsunami making it rain with my beta waves,
werewolf alpha male the biggest in the game,
Leavin ya lame this free flow fly off the brain like I peeled ya cap back
Bodys fall slack when Laz contact create mass chalk lines on tarmacks
Relax... feel these tracks in veins like dope fiends shootin hot crack
React... get ya fiend on come back and make my pockets phat
Love is in the game if you a pimp and not the average joe
I got weed, crack, smack, smoke, blow and 14 hoes
thinkin bout the past times cool summer days in my room when i would blast rhymes but they jacked me for my stereo if something means the world to you you should never let it go not even for a second bro most these squid ass niggas got some sticky ass tentacles uncle sam secretly kills us slowly with poison chemicals put into our food & water maybe im just cynical population control got the whole fuckin nation losing motivation to stay spiritual they'll destroy us any way they can mentally or in the physical these words were sent to me chef serve literacy, live by the holy spirit or suffer extreme literal deficiencies