The womans equal rights shit.. I'm all about it hope you saw that... So if I see this bitch in person ima make her fucking jaw crack If you ain't want it you bitches shoulda never let the law pass Get stomped the fuck out til your bra snaps the bra straps I'm fucking raw, ask somebody leave this bitch with a raw ass You're the type to get pulled over for a dub and when the cops flash Holler "I bought it over there!" Toss the weed and give the hogs dap You act mean but I see the meek inside you like Minaj crack I'm hellbound, spell sounds hell's hounds can't keep the dogs back They say even a broken clock is right twice a day.. not if the clock's smashed.. I keep the crops ashed, my coughs bad my lungs off black Women in combat.. I hope they got drafts put your ass on the front lines and a bomb blast Alright.. alright forreal now ....
This dude is dead should of alluded the voodoo hoodoo you doodoo with pens Who knew you'd murder and butcher further Again, with the words that you send me while im progressing further instead. message averted im restlessly relentless yup messing up the mecha of virgins a trifecta emerging to murder recklessly eclectic occurence, don't question me get an electrical current. Pressure me lucky charm and they're after me recipe till the edge of the precipice with a faster amenity. Heaven would a give a soul just to get ahold of my resumé, Wait and demonstrate to commemorate at least one of these feather weights cause im hauling at faster rates while they follow and masturbate, if it was a tournament in poker these folks couldn't call cause they can't equate. You're a brick in the wall of my foundry that stands around and surrounds me, I manage now with the power to pound them down in an hour to finer powder and tower over these cowards it's now or never, and since you won't ever be clever sever the act, Stay intact or whatever the fact is, It's an impact that im brewing through practice, jumping through hoops and alluding through action, Say what you say, it's an uneven match kid. Sent from my SM-G930W8 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
Calibz... obvious that it's , not clicking that the level im at is Not on your map, shit you ain't even know where the map is I suggest that you pack quick, I'm not the rapper to rap with Fold this kid in half like I'm packing my baggage The matter of fact bitch, I got the average scratching Cause these lines got no cut like the back of an axe tip I smoked this fool already man that was my last spliff I said I'm done but these pussies can't just stay off my fat dick Flame spitter, why this mane get up and open the gas lid Write doper than a flame to a crack hit You a joker... and I'm Insane I am batshit You get slept on you know the pains of a mattress You a Dame you an actress, your script homie reread that If you still like it.. homie share what you're smoking we need that You tempting the MC who empty the red sea when he raps Leave these chaps like weed sacks, they got no substance when I'm done with em... Your punches like fist pumpin to dubstep when you come with em Just swinging in the air ... This fool musta smoked a forest well I'm bringin in the bear Terrorize grasscity man they ringing in the mayor He iller... you lion, I'm whippin libz like its Ringling in the fair Apocalibz man.. Come on man... I said "last one I'm done.. " and you gotta jump back on some shit from like .. month ago.. when you got half a dozen more mf to go at ..why bro.. Why ..I just wanna casually drop one in post your verse every now and then man Why bro
Yo im that animal that spits flows like a volcano, with mandibles I split foes like cantaloupes you want some more? What the fuck do you even think that you'd quote me for? I'd bury you Edgar Allen Poe style under the closest floor. Most off more importantly you flow is just so boring me to fall asleep mines rnb it's harnessing you are a sheep im miss bo peep, wolverine is molding in your clothing holding trophies up above your head you couldn't reach, im over you it's over dude your flow is just so over used if only you knew words of wisdom, poetry, and holy voodoo, lighting bolts are going through you when I speak, enlightening words upon this beat rhymes to turn you on defeat, price to pay to walk around these flames all day, skill set in a frying pan im making bars into flambe. Sent from my SM-G930W8 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
Anyone who steps to me gets burned Rhymes too dank no body else can learn I was born with a skill that's ill And these lyrical fills I bust at will I come to kill, that's why I keep my hands on the steel I'm not fucking around with anyone, me and ur girl it's already done
I'm high as hell but here goes: I keep the beat, so I don't need a fucking click track So take a seat, like an aristocrat and sit back Weed, I got a fat sack, I roll up a spliff and hit that In the middle of church, yeah I'm that fucking slick, jack Load up some dab and clear the rig fast You try to battle me but your shits trash Keep coming with it and you'll end up bitch slapped If that ain't enough, then you can get clapped by my sick raps. This shit ain't a game, it's how I stay stay sane I stay wrecking the scene while you keep passing the blame.
Like flambé ... well I'll say, Leave you Worse than if you'd never existed like your mom's gay Thieve your purse then ima sever your wrists the long way You think your bombs slay well I'm bomberman, with a long range They saying what's gotten intuh yuh(India) turn a calm day to Bombay Apocalibz.. word on play of apocalypse This is not a diss, I'm not even talking shit But your shit got the feng shui when that song plays by Beyonce, that surf board shit... Homie not on waves But you could never ROC with this, you must be all dazed You think you ball mate, homie retreat to the stadium Cause the only time you play in em is when this flows levy walls break Aw wait... why did I respond, ah I guess I can't stand to see em run game with a fawns legs Murder this Bambi him along with his family , talk brave and I'm drop some shit having Steve Hawk pray like "God save!" And God, save this queen from my don's rage Cause these raps seen more blood than Ghengis Khan's blade Alright man ... I'm really not responding to the next one... you got one I got.one.you got.one I got one... .. I read some shit directed atme... I'm like "fuck... I gotta respond to this... " so save me the trouble.boss man... I'm done
Forgot about this Remember, you quoted me in somebody elses battle. Lost in abyss im the wizardous venomous instrumentalist pen tipping on my temperament Temperature is imminent to reach that of my flows even though hell is freezing over slow there are demons on a roll when im speaking in control Keep on sleeping on a beat cause im creeping on the low keep achievements on the growth Never sleep when im alone You assuming im a sheep get you shearing to the bone. Sitting naked by the phone is there anybody home? Sent from my SM-G930W8 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
You a grass gnome, I keep the grass mown Get the grass blown and I'm riding straight through you in a bad zone You hard headed, these bars weapons catch a cracked dome You keep knocking .. I look for punchlines it's a bad joke I keep these fags smoked, but I ain't British let these lads know Bullfrog to these tadpoles , but you a tad slow Im an asshole I never pass dro, Man I dont even share the damn air, so lettin a match go.. To give you a match you'd have to be covered in gas so You winnings Greek to me like frat bros giving dap hoe I quoted you in someone's battle 2 months ago cause I had the last 3 or 4 in post your verse.. phere hadn't responded ... and I was posting all over the place.. so I started a battle with you over your last verse
I mean ya you have one liners, but no flow. Over flowing over instrumentals Mental is demented and it tends to bend the rythm with them pencils given to me Use lt like an uzi you'll be losing lots fluid you'll see Humans underneath the ruins ruined from this druid few could understand that Bars are made of titanium aiming at your cranium Craziest activation of rap enactment the fact that my acclimation To action is activated is an accident waiting to happen to rappers who haven't made it. Sent from my SM-G930W8 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
More fucked up lines on here than Great Clips Mess with the flows and end up rolled like ghost ships A peg above ya'll, head and shoulders above your legs Means I'm too tall To understand the metaphor, you first need to unlock the door Looking through the keyhole, yearning for more Please looking down at you, don't make me claim war wake you in the middle of the night while you snore put a spike through your nose like a boar, snickle and laugh while I watch the blood pour on the floor, tell me why you shot the messenger I wrote the history of rap, call me Schlesinger Sick of these weak raps, only smoke Js Call me Adolf, 1 milly plus and I ain't got a cough I'm at the peak, ya'll at the trough, I know the ring can be tough Try to throw jabs, your arms will never reach Beat yo asses till you pray to the lord above, but you'll never hear him speak Come at me, took me 2 minutes for 16 bars and ya'll weak
I mean you got a little flow but... Rappers who haven't made it, pass me an affidavit I'll put a hand on the Bible you lacking some massive basics And that's not a rappin statement just matching to pass the pages See you can't keep a rhyme scheme long enough to actually say shit Yeah you got a little flow.. Like when packs of Pabst is racin Through the throat stomach and ureters splashing the blackened pavement I'm grabbing the mask of Jason have gashes to Map your face with Your lines are wrinkled up homes you're askin to have a facelift If I was grasping a gat adjacent id clap it in acclamation You say that youre demented well baskets of basket cases have happened across this place and now happen across the basement