I weave soliloquies, through puppet strings Ventriloquies, control the fate, bench the World from shoulder blades. Up and down, pumpin loud, snorts you hear, when I grunt You hear the sounds of roaring bears. Hairs on end, stand against In fear of what's to Happen when, hunters strike again. The bullets fly, the birds don't fly in metal Skies, the screeching sound from metal lies, inside the minds of prey I like, so pray they Might. The lords in sight, but only if they prayed to tonight. It's worth the fight You only get one shot at life, so aim it right, cuz if you miss, you won't get that Chance again. Young handsome devil, milling metal, burning hell up like a kettle, ain't no l tea inside to Swallow. Man it's special, when the sorrows in that bottle, and you drown Inside today, what's goin bury you Tomorrow. I can feel it, I can feel it I can feel the time I borrowed, I can see it, I can see it, I can see the sky is falling, So now the birds are crawling, and it's crazy how it changed, I guess to grow up, you Can never stay the same
I'm keep it honest-I been the shit like I'm switchin pants, and every time I ryme gotta clench then switch my stance, Im as nasty as they come-you gotta really be kiddin man, ta even stand a chance-first-try gettin different hands, then a mind to controllem-bigger arms just ta hold'em, matter of fact a new brain and have it come with different plans, Im the sickest-like a fiend nigga-twichin-bout to getta gram, let me paint a better picture-for those who dont get it- damn, Im truly the type of nigga who a take a whole christian fam, Poor gas on they ass-light a match-and then flick a hand, Is the picture gettin Vivid man-Im really the last reeper, have you scared ta log in-just relax-try ether lol, Reach through ya IP and blast my heater, found dead nigga shot through his laptop speakers, And I have my creatures-they come when its dark time, all black-cant see'em-and they coming with them Carbines, if its any type of beef - its yellow tape around ya car time, thats the wolfpack homies-should call they ass the shark line, See im really in this lifestyle-cant do this shit part time, you the type ta snitch if the feds offer hardtime, Yall think this rap shit just for fun-this is yard time, faggot ass nigga-looking around for a guard line,
Me i really guard mine thats why ya'll scared of me, But its me who on point-watch these bitch niggas starefully, never catch me slippin-shidddd-only a few aware of me, keep a glock 40 tucked even while im at thearopy, how I feel right now-Welllllllll doc-Appearently, I choked a couple rappers from a forum that tried airin me, I got they IP addresses then a software comparency, google map the coordinants-gps said Ill be there at 3, then I packed a few things and headed out treadin carefully, I dont know the rest yet lol cant tell the future
Battle me? ill summon the darkest forces you have ever seen remember reepa this is me deep in the flesh with recipes so nod your head defending god will get your conscious cleanly swept, I mean infront this audience ill body this embodiment, with embalming fluids ill use it to prove that im better than you im a druid with words you're a student who couldn't break through pens are not your fortay depending on bending more ways im spitting these prison cells (bars) you're pending penitentiary foreplay, my pens intent was to make you sorry vent and set the bar straight you're garbage, you're boring flow is uncomparable to mine and you know it.
Honestly I really dont rap or write that often but fuck it... Fuck your summoning, I got forces of nature Captain planet put to labor Got enforcers of glaciers, I got fire to make you vapor And some water to be your savior ( I left earth out because you're already dirty as shit) You got them severe words and fantasy bars I got them atmospheres and plant with me bars Talking about flows when no ones actually flowing in I got bodies of water you'd just dip your toes in You could say I aint shit, be sad it aint adequate, but really saying I aint atta quit Really dont battle cuz Im self absorbed never thought the pen as a sword I got a conscious to contest and it's getting my best Like my greatest hits was just list of flaws The latest whips and homage to my voyage Au reviour when this pond thaw, til then I write with a demons claw
Dream on, can't touch the team, got the game on lock like a referee Only gang that I be wit, is refuges, can't cook even If you got the recipe. Blood in me is a different breed The 7 wonder, the missing link mystery. Who claps thunder Tear the game into smithereens, throw it in the Chesapeake. Better watch the hand dog, Hand off, Randolph, saw off, smoke you like a Gandolph, damn boss, stop that, tell dem boys run that, or fall flat Holla at me, Im the man who make the dollars stack up. You Betta call for back up for I blow the spot up Noodles in hot water, That's why you always softer
IM A TOKER---AND ITS NOT THE WEED IM TALKIN BOUT, CAUSE I TOKE WIT THE RATCHETS WHILE THESE FAGGOT NIGGAS TALK IT OUT, 40CAL MAKE IT OKWARD-TRY TALKIN WHILE YOU ON THE COUCH, ROPED LIKE A BOVINE WITH DUCKTAPE ALONG YA MOUTH, jUST CAUSE YOU RYME DONT MEAN YOU A RAPPER, DR SUESE IS A RYMER AND HIS BOOKS NEVER HAVE CHAPTERS, KIDNAPP YA DAUGHTER AND THEN ONLY FEED HER CRACKERS, NO WATER-NO DRINK-NO DR PEPPER AFTER, THEN MAKE A PHONE CALL TO TELL YOU THAT I HAVE HER, AND THE CALL BEING TRACED BUT ITS A 60 SECOND TRACKER, "DADDY I'M SCARED"-CAUSE THE MAN GOT ME CAPTURED, SAID HE GONNA CUT ME INTO TINY LITTLE FRACTURES, TAKE BACK THE PHONE AND YOU ASKIN WHAT I WANT, I TELL YOU I NEED A SACRIFICE AND SHE IS PERFECT FOR THE MASTER, iF YOU REALLY WANT THE BASTARD-THEN IMA NEED A BLUNT, A FOOTLONG FROM SUBWAYS AND A LARGE SODA LUNCH, ---SEE WHAT I MEAN WHEN I SAID YOUR A "RYMER", MY BARS HAVE DEPTH AND YOURS SIT IN A BINDER, YOU ARE WHAT WE CALL "FAKE"-LIL NIGGA YOU A KNOCK OFF, AND JUST A REMINDER-IM GENUINE IN EVERY WAY, YA BABYMOMS YELLIN "GOD" AND THE BITCH REALLY NEVER PRAY, YOU "HOOD" ON THE NET-BUT IM "HOOD" NIGGA EVERYDAY, YOU PERCIEVED TO BE REAL BUT THE REAL SEE YOU SECOND RATE,
I'm a psychopath with words they're alleged weapons sever every sentence clever reverend exorcism hexes put me on my death bed but im alright my head wasn't screwed on tight and as night grew longer I grew stronger up in this bar fight, all right lets get it going who wants to martyr flow wetter than water hotter than fire reconcile or lead to slaughter while this single file line widdles down another mile, grin and a smile holding this crown down, resistance is futile.
My syllables shatter realms I'm at a biblical pinnacle, spout'n pivotal principles. Y'all are visibly pitiful. I'm a visible miracle, Incredibly lyrical. This individual, unpredictably satirical. Not your typical criminal, scatter images of minerals, like bullet casings, the individual original. A critic of the critical, Astounding outstanding asshats with my mystical ritual. Y'all are too new to this, despicable. I'm a clinical cynical A literal formidable. The intellectual with an artificial lung. Habitually addicted to the sex, officially hung Like an animal, Your prehistoric rhetoric, fucking dung. Raise your bars, you're fucking dumb Raise my arms, cause i'm fucking done.
We need to get a small rap battle tournament all we really need is 8 people?? 1 vs 8 2 vs 7 3 vs 6 4 vs 5 2 rounds each, 16 bars each. we be the judges.
How do we judge the battle fairly without biased opinions? The peoplw judging would have to be knowledgeable about lyricism and not just punchlines.
True, we could make a temporary post to do it on specifically. these botanical thoughts from pot smoke, eloped to cannabis tokes and dope flows, mechanical blows of trichomes deep inside of my mind when im stoned! so take a hit, eyes dilate like an aids patient with an angry grin two steaks and an eighth of gin, barbecue sauce on the plate that we placed you in. Im inhumane kid, deranged crazy, im out of my mind you lazy babies, been slashed with a razorblade lately? im filling the gaps like a mall crawling with ladies.
It will be based off of Creativity (clever rhyme schemes) Punchlines Word play Multiples Personals/Delivery unless you guys can think of anything else. We would make a separate thread. Flip a coin on who goes first and against who. No biased opions becaus you'll have to explain why you chose who you did.
That would work. We should also have a specific time the verse is due. Give them a couple of days to write it. Maybe like 3 days and the time to submit would be at 11:59 pm the date of.
we can have 5 people judge....so even if its bias based its still completely irrelevant and still can be outvoted