The Shelter (Freestyle)

[konshens]

look everybody it's faggot of the year.
i'm kriminal so fuck what ya herd like a dick in the ear.
i show no fear to this queer
cause i bet if i verbally virtually slapped him he'd shed a tear.
now the shelter is a freestyle battlin ground and pound of pound you don't add up.
get smacked up slapped up and i'm minusin your lyrical self.
cause he paints a picture for everybody else but him self.
what you a fagoot and ashamed of the fact?
you gayer than pitbull sayin his raps and talkin to that club reporter.
cause ya might be a fag but you're still nothin but a fucked distorter

[Oxymoron]

im on top like rape, screen prints n green hits,
n if you aint seen it, take 2 puff's n see mist,
..............we fiendish, suprime kids with 3 lit,
believe this.............. puff l's till we see shit,
you smoking more then me? come test we'll blow trees,
coz i get high...... till my eyes and nose bleed.

[X-RT]

aiyyo, i'm sick with this shit when i spit this scrips man.
white man on the mic damn that shits not tight white can't rap.
well scratch that fact cuz i'm white in fact i represent all crackers.
all salted rappers after that there should be more technical lyrics.
with lyrics with a lyrical genius and emiem is just the start.
i'm a whitey and step to me on the mic you get ripped.
litterally from the sound waves smoke weed with an ounce maine.
sound strange well stranger yet black rappers can't forget.
how we use this black music for our own personal uses.
and when it becomes a white man game their shits just useless...

next topic rap battle mind state

[Yung Dash]

I don’t rap but shit my punch lines hit like a bag of bricks nasty shit/
they slash and rip leave you open like a nasty bitch/
Yung D got game so much every body wanna play with me/
But play with me and or the family and cops will have a hard time/
finding you like tupac killa I aint a killa/
Yung D im dat nigga so fly i can shit on stars then have lunch on mars

YD……………

[PeepMiWordz]

Itz ez.

stressin the fact i rap slicka than half the dudes spittin'..
the other half compare..but holdin they nose cos they see me shittin'..
...on oppenents and rippin...on their girls cunts..and all this from font..
so imagine a microphone strapped to my face right next to a blunt..
a high negro spittin heat-fl;ow meltin all you fuckin people
stayin on point like i live on a churches steeple!
the drop is pretty steep tho, come on the roof wit me =D
i'll throw you further than i can trust you...truthely..
ya shits nothin new to me...come back when you fuckers hit puberty..
cos i aint tryin to hear it, you'll need a megafone to get thru to me!

[Dose Blotter]

Play maker in offence.. game majors pay homage
My Brain waves of logic lay waste to Maydays when I drop hits
Apocalyptic Prophisist launchin rockets from my noggin'
My punches jump off the stage and rocks the bonnets off of goblins
Atop of all this its appoalling that they Applauding this Dracula
Pensmanship so venomous
When the coffins unlocking im coughin tarantulas
On top with Vanacular, Yall arent Potent Or oppenets so back it up
My poems are memories..I flow for centuries like roman aqueducts

[konshens]

aiyyo, i spit insane amounts of gestures, jesters and invester.
actions still speak louder than words so more is gained from the less herd.
next verse i spit i'll be sure to contact the reaper time to meet your maker.
cause dose blotter is a hater, thinkin that he's so great.
when in all actuality he's a noweight, not impressed so i show no faith.
but i'm kriminal so i plead not guilty like O.J. get johnny cockraine from the grave.
and i'm safe like home plate, get off this cypher dose your lines are harmless.
mine destroy vampires like garlic and a stake thru the heart bitch.

[Dose Blotter]

Again this Hoe fails, cant fallow my lead, GET OFF MY COAT TAILS!
Your shits so rusty, The dust from your bust has dirtied my Coke nail
Krimonal Koshens...So simple at dropping on No Scale
This aint a flow sale, You can clone vales but GET THE FUCK ON YOUR OWN TRAIL!
This is no jail.. I think your delusion of cells gots you diluting the males
Ya never been shooting the shells.. just brooding for tail while doucheing your self
To beat mine, you need more practice insted of beef on free time
(In the Mean Time?)
Atop my sylables I Koshen Kriminals with dead end street signs

[-TroJan-]

......... And i got heaps of time
the light from me makes you seem sublime
no weaker rhymes will outshine me, I be divine
in my prime, with a Kill Bill Blade for your spine
Alligned and aimed at will, engaged to take your life
be brave as you will be erased by the knife
and im the type, thats never fased by wastin guys
My raven eyes see through wanksters ageing lies
ill be blazing mine, whilst lasing ganster's craving wives
the dangers fine, alarmed thanks~ta love makin cries
whilst im caking thighs, harmed by her for breaking ties
After ive, , , Bust my nut all over her fake blue eyes
Im just High, close my eyes, go bling and let my fingers type
DOSE fockers aint got shit on me, like my multi's i never seem to die

[The Seven]

goddamn what is this a pussy fest?
the way i look at you you ought to feel like a bitch whose undressed
cuz ill break you like wedding cake taken across the state
your rhymes are fake and will never be encased in acetate
cuz youre not legend material
youre inferior to my cereal
and if i wasnt king, you know, id still be imperial

[Dose Blotter]

Sorry to skip back again..a point needs to be made though

......... And i got heaps of time
the light from me makes you seem sublime
no weaker rhymes will outshine me, I be divine
in my prime, with a Kill Bill Blade for your spine
Alligned and aimed at will, engaged to take your life
be brave as you will be erased by the knife
and im the type, thats never fased by wastin guys
My raven eyes see through wanksters ageing lies
ill be blazing mine, whilst lasing ganster's craving wives
the dangers fine, alarmed thanks~ta love makin cries
whilst im caking thighs, harmed by her for breaking ties
After ive, , , Bust my nut all over her fake blue eyes
Im just High, close my eyes, go bling and let my fingers type
DOSE fockers aint got shit on me, like my multi's i never seem to die

^ ................Cease the Rhyme,
Im exaulted like a priest when this Beast Is Primed
Dont blink an eye
Leave ya convulsing in yer sheets, no one ever Sleeps on Mine
Im Seasoned Guy
The closest you come to flavor is a Seasoned Fry
Ya Think yer Fly?
Ill drop ya with a rocket as soon as you Breach the Sky
I'll cause a drought within yer mutlie, I depleat supplys
If yer mouth is kind of bulky? ..I'll Defeat Replys
No need to compeate,
you couldnt get them out the seats if you placed a Heap of Mines
So when it comes to the multie, leave it to the Dose, he Seems best Assigned

[The Seven]

dose you keep skippin me, and ima think you wanna git wit me
shoulda kept your real face in your avy.. scared the livin shit outta me
like wacko jacko as my babysitter, or eatin habanera
peppers with a decrepit mescalero a la frontera
youre a crazy motherfucker, schizophrenic in your thinking
youre verses keep even the dopest heads fuckin blinking
youve proven that autistic children can actually function
without ever even watching sesame street or conjunction junction

[Vallus]

Your fuckin garbage man, sad excuse for an artist man
Forceflex your ass n give u a family reunion out back in my garbage can
Your poutin about have to carry this loss like I barely win
I'm out scroungin around for a bag to carry your body in
I'm not gonna die off from natural causes, ur wishes is thoughtless
I'd probly go murder myself showin my face with less wins than losses

[Xistence]

seriously you're a joke can't even be respected as a real rapper.
just a soldier takin orders told what to do and say like an expendible factor.
after facts i'm more incredible than you can even fathom as a master of raps.
i'm faster than that of which you conceive in your eyes so perceive with your mind.
believe you'll be fine then it happens while your at lunch get an anthrax napkin.
and while your skin decays before your eyes like a plague i'll stand back laughin.
you can't imagine the kinda things i think of in my thoughts with plots to assassinate.
and don't take this as a threat cause i tend to exagerate my schizophrenia.
which i have plenty of voices in my head tellin me to mass murder randomly.
you ain't a killer your a kitten compared to me which i'm compared to ted bundy.
the zodiac and the manson family so if you want then battle me but you can't handle me.

[Modus Operandi]

fully loaded like a finished download bar
I exceed expectations like golfing under par
my wit is faster than olympic track stars
I'm malicious like internet hackers
You stretch your lines like a fat pregnant hooker
your own mother said you aren't a good looker
she said "I hope he dies" so i don't misquote her
your dead with buzzing flies around your head and vacant eyes profoundly bled with knives of the wise
your too stupid to understand this thoughtful reprise