Nah, I'm not battling him any more. He keeps not replying for like a week at a time so people forgot what he wrote, then comes back with the same stuff claiming it's still the same battle. It's just boring now.
Lol ya I don't do that, and I've never claimed anything, your just a huge pussy.. I'll come shit on your windows and piss on your bushes, Smear my name on the side of your house in a feces smell propelled from hell with brown crowns of corn kernels, Your for sure a virgin, A teenage hermit getting first degree burns from words submerged in one fifty one, Spit into zippo flames that char opponent's to dust, You wish u could write as nice as my stuff, Puffing up your chest on your high horse of course you think your better you sniff your own shit for pleasure, Your own buried treasure. Death to your dumbass verses, Couldn't resurrect em with a Jesus diversion, They all been long forgotten like 8th grade cursive, Your a worthless pussy like the womb you were birthed in.
It's cool to see that acids still a faggot, hell always be a fool to me No one will read it, cause everyone skips through it usually, You suck so bad they won't even say that your a rapper in your ulogy After you get iced for free, Watch you drippin crazy fluids the thing that made me do it is that you think your as nice as me That goes for almighty, bird and bubba too Im gonna start thankin god nightly that I ain't as dumb as you Sent from my iPhone using Grasscity Foru
Why do you keep writing verses against me? Do you not understand that I've stopped battling you, or are you just plain stupid? It's all just reworded versions of the same shit.
I'll stick a challenge up to fight me, fuck it you can bite me, Just like your mother did when I stopped coming round nightly, Dunno what her problem is, I always brought a couple bills, Mixed with a little bit of violence, my dick, a dozen sleeping pills, See she got some issues, and I ain't bringing tissues, Tired of hearing about all of your drug misuse, To me it don't matter if you out trippin on crack, Just need the bitch to stay quiet while I jump on her back....
Lmao my shits more original than I love Lucy, Your a bitch that can't rap that's awkward and goofy, Happy Thanksgiving how's the kids table bro? Eat your sponge Bob Mac n cheese an baked potatoes, Imma keep raping at ya non stop just to piss you off cause you couldn't beat these rhymes if you jacked em all off, Plus You and Mcwafflesloth should suck each others dicks, Go Play some soggy biscuit wit your left over dish.
Aint been here in awhile... im back I see we got Bird in this place, he got that name.. Pickin' up my worm with his face Read my line now he's slack jawed If he made yall bored then i'm a hack saw I'll sell him cheap, discounted with the tax off Our last battle he showed respect and took his hat off Birds a scum bag, a dumb fag with slime in his veins I spit one rap and ungrasp and a diamond remains You can try and refrain but youre gettin torn to peices I was born to beast this, you were born I shouldve signed the form to abort the fetus My speech is sacred, this my tribal ground Ask around I lay it down like its Michael Brown Face down, like "taste the dirt!!!" I'm Bill Cosby, you're the bitch that i'm raping first "took a tincture gettin high off my THC" Nuh-uh "Minge replaced that with GHB"
Check it, time to smash rappers, leave the cash but come back to smack anyone that laughs after Your a fucking joke, came out Richard pryors mouth and then he got slapped faster Then a fight I start over having to deal with all you wack rappers fuck around and get your act shattered you fuck, fuck tryna act legal You fuckin suck worse then mac lethal Sent from my iPhone using Grasscity Foru
I get up in the heads of these pussies like a Pap smear Doin' bottle service while these fags are sippin' Pabst beer Fuck tall cans, synthetic raps out the mouths of holograms Convulse ‘em like apprehended dealers who swallowed their grams Bird makes ‘em eat their words, applying the heat to herbs The man must be disturbed, still, victory was well deserved These kids are under my influence, I got ‘em running red lights Heads fried as my alkaloids saturate their neurons and dendrites Drug talk, eyes see the sun go down with streetlights that hug the block His pregnant mom struggled with rock, Minge pops duds that flop
Look I do punk rock, fuck hip hop, Hip hop sucks, and yo sisters a bop, All you do is write rhymes and talk about cops, But they dont even pretain to you cuz your rhymes are all talk, I rap like Tupac, but im the new guy on the block, Fuckin catch you wit my girl imma chop off yo cock, And if you get away, ill tag you wit my glock. GET THE FUCK OUT!!! Hey dudes give me a break haha i dont rap.😂😂😂 Sent from my iPhone using Grasscity Forum
I'm by no means at a point where I would battle lol I only recently began writing rhymes as an outlet for my anger mostly but pretty much to tell my story. I decided to try and actually spit some stuff to see if I could. . As always we are our own worst critic so I can't hear what someone does. Consensus is I've got something to work with. Of course this coming from friends I'd like an unbiased opinion. If anyone who is sincere and for the betterment of the craft is willing to help me out send a P.M
That's obliviously obvious, y'all are pen sword novices, Rap like Pac? More like jizzing in a sock, hippity hop Bibbity bop time for the mic to drop, like a fish you flop, here's a tissue to sop, up those tears cuz I fucked yo bitch in the clinky clank, begged to suck me then my cum she drank, she begged me for it bro, loved when I called her a dirty ho, easy cum easy go, don't fuck with my flow, your skill is micro, beat you blow for blow, tough shit kid try better next time, you'll lose more than Perot, you a penny I'm a dime, but let's get back to numbero uno, your bitch loves my rainbow, cock cuz it's a monster like loch, licking her box, cuz she loves my vox, hard pill to swallow, sorry to say it's true, think you can hang haha ah no, but yo bitch like me more than you.
Ain't it ironic? How life hungers for tombs? Bubs must be mixing his chronic with mushrooms Or else lookin' to die by puncture wounds Pumping gay shit on his itunes I flow like a typhoon and inundate threads Lyrical dopeness, administrates meds Spits narcosis instigates bloodshed My words penetrate your skull plate Your word's anorexic- it carries no weight Jealous 'cuz my meat hooks hold cake Got the beat shook, leaving bodies in my wake
okay okay wait... ya'll calling this shit rap, its mother fucking comedy and you claim you spit?! bitch i'm mike tyson vomiting you claiming all this shit, i can't see it like ron burgundy your rhymes ain't even hurting me, i smoke fire to the third degree oh you think heard of me, that young rapper & trapper alike i roll perfectly, roll body bags, murder, an kill any mother fucking tryna curse at me eyes redder than vernon dursley cheeks ,compared to rick ross, either way i roll fat and miss cops, i hotbox, i lift off, skip christian school like criss cross drive by offence we flip off hope we offend, and rip denim just the beginning then we hit em with close ups, toke up, i hope you get the macro, in fact though flow infatuating down to the back row, hit em up hit em up with a live show walk out the front than ride through, shots to the face thats a fucking rifle spit immaculate, what am i entitled to, a two by four stack of money straight back too high school never finished that, never rent a beamer on a bender for ten days, sip lean up all on summer, so we trade it for a hummer yeh i trade it for a humma
Why you saying hip hop sucks and then come into a rap thread? You must know you gon get a slapped face, slapped head, Slap! Almighty powers to get your bars shred, 7 bars to kill you, leave your corpse in my garden shed, Like 28 wheels from 7 cars, combined MPH to make my bars sped, Better stop now before I start to see red, I see red, I pull out my scythe and leave your arse dead. Welcome to the rap battle thread motherfucker!
I kick rocks in flipflops while smoking these ziplocks, you faggots playing dick box with six cocks, im sick bruh, i do this shit called hip-hop i call it my side gig, In an airplane bathroom cause im on some fly shit, I'm the co-pilot and the captain you has-been with asthma coughing in the back cabin, i'm flying on acid can you imagine the dragons you see while high in the sky in an amazing cloud palace, how childish you Gambino, my flow is hot like El Nino or a thousand jalapenos, te llamo El Leo de Gringos Jumped out of heaven and i landed in a sink hole, i started to bleed slow all over my minc coat,no time to think though I just had to float on, shit was going down like a sinking boat tell i fell over board and got a chipped skull, i rip flows and rip bowls, gone off a couple hits and the Rumpleminze an evil kid like Chuckie is, i saw your girl sucking dicks connected two like bumping fist, necklace made of amethyst, i kill demons like an exorcist in a black abyss like ab said i dont pass the weed but ill pass a bitch I slam a pacifist dick in a casquet all while my brain is absent than smoke a blunt and drink a fifth of absinthe with Black Sabbath. Now thats Acid.
word around the atmosphere? theres not a lot of class in here i didnt need to read ya post i didnt even feel the passion near i cook up hot bars and serve em to the amateurs allah akbar, behead a whack rapper on a camera i been spittin for centurys, yall aint fuckin wit my stamina unlock a few precise words designed perfectly to damage ya and if ya somehow manage ta, escape death by definitions ill stab and beat ya body and free to the repetition the threat of my requisition to head for the best position; got n1ggas sweatin n missin, vexed their no competition im blessed with the composition, my verses so monolithic rap is a cultural science an i mastered the quantum physics
Get ya revolvers out, Who wanna battle it out? My record, I've won more then I've lost, a forfeit that hangs over my head, I'm back for that. But let's have some fun first, Who wanna be like Fred durst Chocolate star fish under the sea, more like under my knee, Your fate is with in me, Feel my power, Lyrics destroy ya Quicker then a nerve hit From my ego, Watch the words that goes through your mental or these words from my pencil really gonna get the best of you, dealing with some one that needs to be restrained from contact to a normal human brain.