Rap Battling has always been my dream
I got banned for free-posting but now im back clean
When I rap i go crazy like a man on drugs
Killing all u mutherfucking fake ass thugs
Aint no problems wen im back on my street
Battling all the niggers they have another defeat
Lil Nicky dont play im out there 2 win
Fuck all u god-bothering fucks coz im commiting sins
One mind,prevird nigth eage
from tha mental control tha phycal
the same,were kids play fron point blank range
out shocked like a shell,in mode
battle lose but some pervill
smooth out to get right,a freestyel
hidden mist of combat,gipe tight micnetel mega notz
in ya pot,low lock,puting letter gether
and i aint gotta spit save the best for last
only nigga in the bac getting brain in class
while i play the court lik a vet
u sit on the bench an get calls by the ref
let me pause take a barthe
let them off get a tex
leavin holes in ur chest
bullets eat thourght the flesh
and lik a dog off the chians
see im ready to bite
pass me a mic
i been holdin bac all my life
but not this time homeboy
i got big toys and they loaded wit battey
waitin for any nigga that want to battle me
writting is ok just about any given day
as long, as the river runs wild.
ill ride the rapids and hope i dont fade away.
the abyss is anything but mild.
It craves the soul that is free flowing.
pulling you down in its undertow.
my strength keeps my alive, keeps me going.
refusing abusings from any foe.
i'm born to kill
wont stop until yo body in freeze on chill
i spit shit weak muthfucka cant think off
gang baning in blue chucks, hitting brothers up, calling them bluff
you got a burnner then pull it
i rap bars to the fullest
it be foolish, to battle tha nigga that about to rule this
yall nigga is bubble gum, small town bitches lable ass chumps
hommie i keep the streetz crunk, pop the trunk, rolled down windows and dump
any rapper step against me get shatter and bruise
nigga i'm simply amuse, to roiting body fumes
dropping biologically missles
killing government officals
Darth a pretty muthfucka i get the hoes to whitles
dudes wanted then just come to pad
i keep my bars tight just like du rag
Yo I hear you
As in youth my false truth accepted tho skeptical/ life lessons haunt your present like ghastly flick sequels/ Cerebral feeble from plunders of rascals from pass duals/ cloudy membrane hex aspects of my apex as equal/
solution, derived from treks into positive energy like psy-che / emiting flows w/ blows to the opposite entity like tai chi/ spill guts to spill guts and cuts enemies buts lose ly/ til I die the humblest greatest my fate is like bruce lee/
they say I’ll pop stop a cop drop jab then bob em’/ or stalk like bat and robin a “couple” and stab & rob em’/ unless I reveal problems in problem form and try to solve em’/ but I don’t need to talk about em’ I’m angelic and sing “Prob” hems/
so what for? Do what for? You don’t have to do anything/ I mean niggas just mopped up water and got plenty rings(nba)/ niggas didn’t do shyt from the greatest to many kings/ just you’ll get confused if you have to chose anything/
were iron men w/ ancestors vestigial rust on back/ in a society where… black on black trust is lacked/ school systems made to crumble thru the cracks much is lacked/ if you do, do something bout that or just relax/
I’m not nas but fight myself to were not evenly matched/ my fire burns and when lite devours even the match/ introspectively I left my greatest battle w/o even a scratch/ brain inflammation and sensation contradiction is that/ your not sure just let go ya restricted attack/
I got lines that flow thru the veins in my back, I kill w/ it/ some parts of my mind I find are still misfits/ I see more everyday its easier to be ill w/ it/ everyone got problems but some just deal w/ it/ --casi aka magnus lyrici
im fucking rhyming machine
half man, half fiend
about to start this regime
kill a nigga by all means
darth tha hardest nigga spitting it, ripping it, so fuck yo note pade
hommie ill brake every last nigga jaw on this site like it was glass
fuck i step in yo block like i have a season pass
when buss the 38 specail darth always unmask
drug induced rhymin// never small timin//to the top i'm climbin//like 50 ill get rich or die tryin//i will eat cause im hungry//seein nothin but green shit, i speak money//make shit happen//whether rappin or gun clappin//spit lip bitch and i'm snappin//ignorance is bliss//but ignorance can get ur shit split quick//hood shit for you like i was out of south central//my shit will make you vegetable like and mental//
God damnit what the fuck
ur lyrics are some kind of joke not a serious rap
i cant eat u with my rhymes like i can eat my food
boy after ive read ur rhymes i can tell ya, ur from some gay hood
who cares that ur from south central bro
im from MoK in poland so...
my rhymes will pwn u from the earth
ur cock sucker not a man
i wont tell ya more cuz ur dead already
im the lyrics master and ur a fucking yeti
fuck poland you wouldn't make it in the U.S.A
face it dog ur curious claimin gay
u like a dick on ur lips, thats why you all up on mine
i dont swing that way bra,lay off the pine
try to get me high, got me confused with a bitch
only thing you gettin in ur mouth is this glock click!click!
Ur U.S style is nothing with my bro
ur just next fat ass hoe
who cares about ur gun, ur little glock
u dirty bastard i have rocket luncher, are u shocked?
so plz tell me fucker what can u do with ur gun
when ur head will be cut by my sword and ur hands will be throw out
if u think ur good, u can own me easy
ur wrong mother fucker i aint that bad
and i think u will scream like a bitch when u see silver deagle in my hand
theses ditties you cats is singin' aint settin no bells ringing
sound like trashy pop singin' so let me grab the mike and play host,
cos i am iller than most
sick enough to chop off your fingers, and send them to your mom in the post
go round to hers, beat them out of her, feed them to your nana on toast.
dont take all this family shit the wrong way, okay?
is not my fault your father cant pay his way
havin to rent out his ass just to get paid
pimpin your little sisters even thought there too young to get laid
1 2 3 4 whos this knocking at the door,
its mc raver dirtying up the place
yo bitch ass niggers im in your face.
ur couldn't pop shit even if u had billion dollars stuff up my ass
U'd still be like 50 Cents, credit cards are your only type of cash
U think ur spittin raw right now because ur in a freestyle cypher
Congradulations....but in real life u'd neva be a real true spitter
U wouldn't even be classified as a quote on quote wannabe
Ur shit so lame...i'd rather go eat out Bush's bushy pussy
ima blow a nigga the pices he fuck wit a real like the god father/
cause i will retire there ass like they was playin for the packers and they are farve/
and if they keep talkin ima blow there brains out wit some shit not in stores yet/
then tell them to hold it and ask them is it something on there mind that i did't catch/
i won't get a solider to do it because nobody cares about your life/
look to night is your last day on earth cause tommorow you going on a flight/
but its not going to be a pretty one so i hope you a ate your wheaties/
cause you going to be on shit like banned from tv/
so leave you thought where it is because its nit comin wit you/
so say by to nobody cause its happening right now so why fuck wit the god father cause you know ima act a '' FOOL''
I step on stage to do shows with no flows and no clothes, so every time I turn left or right I cock smack hoes, but I'll rock ya nose if you come at me in verse or prose, Im like a 24 hour bookstore - my pages never close, and I can do this all day baby murk you every way baby, It seems like 50 Cent is the only word groupies say lately, so Ima get at him and tell everyone what I really think about Shady, that label is fallin' off while I Rocket to the top like Tracey McGrady, cause my skill is past Magic all I spit is Heat, I greet mofuckas with hollows bigger than Shaq's feet, like a special olympics track meet, I creep up on you real slow, I been spittin' rhymes off the top since I watched Reading Rainbow, you hoes...
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