Neverending Rap Battle

bill nye ill rhymes fill minds that feel mines -HIGHpro

weak

young , sitting here watching, wondering what will I become
tounge,tied around the neuce of truth ... lie ... or get hung up an die
rising sun , casting shadows ...
am I cast in this battle
or directing the scene
one finger , one gleam
**** yo regimes
one flick of the wrist
icarus yall eyelids
syphilis catching syphilis aint as sick as this
Im sick a this ... people try n picture this
Big brothers clips r jsst ,shoot causin all kinds of indifference
mute , button up your lips or Pew... Pew pew
lord they making prey out , you ... n you , you
whats a brother ta do
when people aint treating earth like shes a mother to you
everyones just as gutter as you
even the ones with more butter then you
look how they colour the youth
and try to cover the truth
with opinions of jaded visions
I may have spent days in prison
it has never left my brain imprisoned



reach through the sky grab cloud 9
8 but still hungry ... rents late
7 hundies on that dinner plate
6 honeys karma sutra lets innovate
5 alive and some suicide grape
4 seasons , herbs and spice to taste
3 amigos me , weed n paps
2 many fake try n replicate great
1 of us apes will evolve to the next state
some trying to find a way to get in
others trying to escape
end of the day
I dont give a **** i`ll nut on my mix tape
sell the new sex tape nude
noobs .... still sucking on the boobs
im milking her tittys
real n im gritty
willin n ready
to spark
start , killin a medley
appealing ya penny
sense
dudes heart dark `
cant lighten up ... heres some lsd n led`s brighten up
in this life a hhwhat ? who aint fucked up
at least once
take of the leash bitches
release the beast ... use it ...pffn music
lipton for the soul
rippin a bowl let out the cynical
let um go

Hey guys its been awhile and i made a new song https://soundcloud.com/thedarknova/shackles-chains-and-whips-oh-my please check it out and tell me what you think its a rap metal thing xD and are there any new battlers?

quantum mechanics working on the engine revvin
everyone thinks your nuts an bolts
assholes start working out there problems
will have nothing Butt results
colonel custer called
to remind ya'll be civil
im mister dont give a **** its official
no pistols , shoot passed initials
make contact , bust a bottle a koniak on ya cattaracts
rolled out in a caddillac iced out colder then an avalanche
go to colarado give you a sakic
last 3 over your head thats a hat trick
pussies smelling like haddock
ive had it , cmere rabbit ... I aint in a gang in new york
just hungry for some munchies and bought a new spork
my minds in a poor state , no more hate
just wanna taste the richness of that 7 billion layered cake
you got a forbes face , I just caught a court case
mortician just caught a corpse face
but im more in to morticia
on wednesday I did your sister
I cant play piano
im an organ tickler
laughing with the baby sitter
gravy gitter
all over her old navy sweater
wear that pussy like her gucci coochie suits me ,
I aint a gangster sue me , Id **** a cop , scream **** the cops soooey
if that bitch look like scooby , cool beans , lets smoke a doobie
keep my shiit tight never **** a loosey, puff a spruce tree , an a touch a lucy
the drug . and the movie ....

HIGHpro

want real dont no the pain i feel chill looking like im gonna kill
you look at me the wrong way , your jays ,gone like beyonce
swagged up you made up ,aint looking to be body bagged up toe tagged up
one eye open ... stayed up till the third every fourth of the month
looking at these pay cheques stomach never seeing lunch
lifes a fight most people never see the punch
I spiked it with some nice nice siiiip
HIGHpro

JUDGEMENT HOUSE

[Intro]
It is said in the Bible,
"For God so loved the world that He sent His one and only begotten Son,
that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but will have eternal life."
John 3:16

[Priest]
As the Lamb's Book of Life opens right before your eyes
Every one of you shall find out where your destiny lies
If your name has been found, then that means you accepted Christ
If your name hasn't been found, then you rejected Christ
Some of you were given time to pray and wash your sins away
And some chose to turn your back on God and go astray
Some of you have made preparations to this day
But some of you have not prepared, needless to say
When I call your name out, please make a step forward
And confirm your identity in order to be acknowledged
Would the person by the name of Terry Richards step up?

[Terry] I'm here.
[Priest] Are you Terry Richards?
[Terry] Yes, sir.

[Priest]
Terry, your life has been a living instance
of what it truly means to be a sinless Christian
You stood by your family when everyone else turned them away
When they always had something hurtful to say
You also risked your life to save that little girl on her birthday
It's a shock that nobody noticed that S5 coming her way
And that was coincidentally on a Maundy Thursday at Easter time
The day before Jesus died
You seemed to pick a good day to put God in the picture
Not just for the victim, but also because of the Spirit
that you had the heart to accept
And that courage has rewarded you a place
Right here in Heaven with the One who you shall now embrace
Enter now, witness the foundation laid for you
There'll be no sorrow, no grief and no pain for you
The worst is over for you, Terry
Therefore, go and be with Him now, and be merry

[Terry]
Before I do, there's something that I would like to state
that the peace I feel within me now is amazing
I know right now my dear wife and kids mourn me
But they need not, for from now on I bask in His glory

[Priest]
Go now, enter the Kingdom of Heaven

[Terry]
Yeah, I will, thank you, sir, I'm gonna kick it with my brethren

[Priest]
Would the next person by the name of Peter Lynn step up?

[Peter] I'm here.
[Priest] Are you Peter Lynn?
[Peter] Yes, sir.

[Priest]
Mr. Lynn, I'm really sorry to say this
But your name does not appear in the Lord's pages
This possibly means that there was never a time
that you thought about Christ and accepted Him in your life

[Peter]
But I went to church every Sunday with my kids and my wife
I received my Holy Communion when I was just five
Since then, I've been attending every service at His tower
From the Easter and Christmas Masses to the Liturgy Hour
I worked hard all my life and always spared a thought for others
My friends, my cousins, my mother, father and brother
I even looked after my Gramps when the guy was ill
Took him to the doctor every week to prescribe his pills

[Priest]
Mr. Lynn, you're missing the point
Going to church and feeding your ones doesn't give you any points
What about the day you lost your job and you cursed
Raised a fist to God and screamed things that were hard to put in words?

[Peter]
I didn't mean to curse God, I was just enraged
There were always competitors that made me feel upstaged

[Priest]
It doesn't matter what you suffered, you still gave in to wrath
You made a bad decision that day and took the wrong path
What was the point in beating that businessman up in the super mart?
What did he do to you except put stuff in his food cart?
You do realise that you'll have to pay a penalty
You treated over half of your mates as enemies
You were overly jealous of your neighbours
Spent the most of your life yelling like a hater
You'll have a spend an eternity in Hell

[Peter] Wh-what .....? Hell .....?!
[Priest] Yes, the place of punishment you'll forever dwell

[Peter]
No! I believe in Jesus, I believe in Him!
Give me just one more chance and I'll receive Him!!
Please don't ..... Please don't make me pay!
PLEASE!! No, get out of my face! GO AWAY!!!!
NOOOOO!!!!! (voice fades)

[Priest]
Would the next person by the name of William Evans step up?

[William] I'm here.
[Priest] Are you William Evans?
[William] Yes, sir.

[Priest]
Mr. Evans, you've gone through a lot of hard times
Like Jay-Z, you've experienced a "Hard Knock Life"
You lost your girlfriend in a car crash, you were treated unfair too
You were bullied, cheated on, and even had your hair pulled
But regardless, you never lost your trust in God
Kept the Spirit in your heart from the start
I know it must've been hard for you to keep in touch with your faith in Him
Especially when a lot of non-believers negated Him
You held your ground, slowly but surely
Stood up with courage, and lived life purely
For this, you'll be rewarded with eternal life
Go, be with Him now, and live under His light

[William]
Praise the Lord! Thank you, Jesus! Thank you, St. Peter!
I will go right through the Gates now and be with Him.

[Priest]
As for the rest of you, your day has not yet arrived
You will now descend back to Earth to continue your life
What you've just witnessed is just a sample of what happens when you die
But fortunately for you, it isn't yet your time
I suggest you guys think about this when you depart
And make time to accept Jesus as your Saviour in your heart
I don't care what you do, what you say, what you accomplish
As long as He's somewhere inside you to help you flourish
Love your enemies and love your neighbours, and don't hate, relate
Form an identity, be a player, just make your place
Take your pace, know your role, adopt a better state
I hope to see some of you here at the Pearly Gates

Back in the days, I never really knew Jesus or God
Until my Dad took me to church one day and taught me to honour
And as we sat down on the pew with both our knees on the floor
I started to pray, and accept the deities deep in my heart
And that's when I realised that I had two fathers who doted me
One who was worldly and business-like, and one who was holy
One was on Earth, and the other was dispersed with the stars
One was divine, and the other was driving Mercedes cars
But the marriage was short-lived, he and my Mum got divorced
He cut himself off, married a wife whose option was force
There was a whole lot of wrath bubbling like hot pots of lava
And there I was amidst it all trying to draw from the drama
My brother prayed, but unfortunately his beliefs were cut short
by a different calling, there was nothing that I could do to stop it
And as he [fucked] off out of our lives to forge a new life
Me and my mother cried together like we were husband and wife
After conflicting e-mails, fighting like some bickering females
My brother always won every time picking different details
So have a lot of other friends who looked to witness me fail
Drop to my knees like I lost something, quip, scream and wail
But despite of all the bad weather, I've always stood strong
Turned the other cheek when slapped hard, my heart will go on
So I promise to God, who gives me strength to conquer this strong
I'll always work hard, surrender myself, His law I will follow

oh gawd , oh lawd , they preying on a prayer
jesus christ ,nailed it, cloud nine'n walkin on the air

air my jordans out ....
pay respect to those who cant afford a doubt
people go from morman to mourning to morning after pills
after pillage, after kills it ,, have ta peel it , have ta skillet ....
hot heads aint got half the skills set
feeding there ego letting the meal set
stay hungry, they dont feel it, cooking up a filet

rolling heaven in a blunt smoke 7 dimensions before lunch
when your captains cant even crunch numbers ...Crunked
and the overhead on my dunks ... over yo head ... Skunk
get a whiff a the spliff I piff ... shiit would cough up a Lung
packing biggie pun and L in a drum,
bang irony violently .... Big shots ... get gunned
having fun having funds when all these stars get son'd
your future is past jetson ...

im raps blessin
hip hop manifesting
in a man n resting
lord knows ,souls try to use everything within your body n ya essence
sentenced to right the scriptures
with one life , I cant beg to differ
I bag the krishna , the kush nugs ..
A bag a christmas , on top a santa's wishlist
iunno man bout these kun klucks ...
Wutang fam ,the only clan ... I can say im down with
underground with .... dont make a sound bitch
shooting your mouth off, dont mean your gun has a sound clip
astounded ... by these pussies ... when the squad dogg pound it

**** the spot light im out it ... out it
**** the cop lights , **** a cops life
all those people sentenced to death
and now they wanna cop life
20 -25 average age victum of police homicide
**** a pig, spork with a cops wife
cop outs
worse then a drop out
there still in the system creating victums
most people got out of school , and learned thats what lifes not about
something to pretend like your listening and nod about
and if people question ,bring the wrath of god on down
when your taught math ,whats, 1 plus it doesnt add up ,
you start to count down ... 3 ... 2.... none ....
noone around thats how these squares get down ...

magnum cum lotta , over your daughters prada, marauder ima rider , ride her,my genes designer,roll up pussies get smoked i dont need a lighter, weed it need the fire ,igniter triple 9'r sickle rhymer sicka rhymers
official with a piff pitbulls in a pit , you look like you got a bitch inside ya ,dogg animal services wont find ya fine, kanines, lieing on the ground behind ya ...
official with a piff pitbulls in a pit , you look like you got a bitch inside ya ,dogg animal services wont find ya fine, kanines, lieing on the ground behind ya

My bedroom is a mess, full of spreads and little chests
It's a Libyan warzone, I haven't tidied it yet
Coats all over the floor, scarves hung on the door
Posters all over the walls, pills scattered across the drawers
One half of my wall's torn off, you can see the peels protruding
We never got to fill them yet ..... this is really stupid
My cupboard is no better, old sweaters mixed together
Especially woolly hats for the cold winter
I just caught my finger on the door and caught a black man's pincher
Stuck myself with a nail, now I got a bad splinter
But it's probably something I should leave alone
It's just as well, 'cause I had my injection a few weeks ago
This is my bedroom session, this is my recluse
Shut away from the world, get a match and light a fuse
I like this room - it's the only place a dude can rest in
'Cause all the troubles outside are doing my head in

I attack the attractive and lonely which means I extract ya from holy matrimony..for practice she my porn actress then I make her practice showing me your holy mattress money,my angles are beamed from outta space..I'm that intergalactic homie,coming with rubber grips..and i don't mean carrying profalactics on me,I'm colder than your mother's kiss the bitch lips be chappin on me,I **** her till her words don't exist...she be acting Charlie Chaplin on me,i need a milf who won't judge but bang the wood...that's JUDGE HATCHETT homies!!don't forgive and forget hiding the murder weapon..thats the only time I bury the hatchet homie,e harmony sent an email the females say my raps to ugly...no matches for me!!,**** em my gun talk all lies reverse cowgirl style I still keep the ratchets on me!!!police say I'm hot when I strike...they only found a box of matches on me...we went back and forth like boxing matches homies,I needed someone to spring me like a box for a mattress only...they still took me to the line up room...no ******* matches for me,I called my battle promoter he said niggas rather dine on puke...so there's no matches for me !!yo mom I killed my twin brother your son...now there's no DNA matches for me,the DA an asshole I said I need a cigarette...they had patches for me,out on bail now I'm stressed I shouldn't have told my big cousin ****,that nigga a snitch but let's not forget I fucked his bitch in 86 and that nigga don't forget nothin..no more FAMILY VALUES,see I'm a freak...I be dreaming of all four BRAXTONS on me...out

I got DRAKE BEAT,0 to 100 in under 60.,,think my DRIVES GASSED right?
well after you SNEAKS diss me better SKATE BURNING RUBBER like VANS on the HALF-PIPE
PUMPED when I BRAKE faces,shut CLUTCH in the game,it's hell you facing here,
Lost my mind so when I spit?the flames are retardant(RETARDED)..like RACING GEAR
Y'all pens is light lames better check this problem I'm the ENGINE LIGHT don't get got
My tounge crazy like when I lick twat..try me pussy...I keep more ratchets on me than a PIT STOP..out

OHHHH SNAPPPP look whos back ... whats Good homie ... bringing dat heat

in reply , **** talkers need 3 ply
you , knee highs.short tempered sell outs ..
angry cause you have no free time
its OZ time ...no way this goes to OT... triple Z's im
sleeping on M' Ceez , in ma lungz
aint ever seizing my lungs
stay seasoned ,my tounge ease'n ,bleeding a drum
hemoglobin on the snare
canada to america air ... I didn't force 1
wishing wells well , well wishing orsen tales hell no more son
no remorse son ... heaven doors at capacity , held no more sons
no room for your mother father brother daughters or mormans
organs , on the op table , playing 9th symphony
from the 9th circle inferno .to 9th wonder .. to cloud nine
police allowed nines ... cats doing life because of rats ... wont let there acts
cloud mine ... terraformin well terrors forming tear informants ...that 70's show ... call it eric foreman ... building a fortune , pay respect to common sense and tip the door man ... im out the window pane ... with no pain in my temple ...abstaining my pencil ...from brainz'n ya mental..crumple a page ... three point trey ... ya'll short as a point three and ya'll wanna act G ... dont have a gram for your gram's ... im up in her diaphram drawing you a diagram how to go out n buy a gram .. take a pic of 2 fivers for your fans on instagram ...baby , u couldnt touch me with infant hands ... start smacking these fruits make a insta-jam ... cause ya'll so PB n JELLY... **** talkers , like when my celly had a celli .... i'll put one in your belly ... R kelly any felly ... you smell me ....

working for the dream , looking at the maschine
if the price is right feens . turn on there high beams
saffires pro , high pro , got that hardware from drae pro
Ima rokit had the 6's pop it was aight now i wanna top it
8's got its drop mix ..call my sub woofer cerubus
blowing Up faster then terrorists
we sorta similar aint scared a shitt
you can amerikiss my ass
some baking soda water crack cocaine
for the students in mixing class
666 in class
change channels and skipping class
sipping flask never kissing ass
aint hearing no tssk tssk this n that
would you rather students do music
or go click click n clack
look at the students you loosing
eluding to choosing abusing humans doing wrong doings doomin
who then gonna give a **** ... hooting harder then owl's
look at these cheatahs in pumas n cougars on the prowl
home run when Im standing at the mound meow ..
if she asian persuasion ima chow down
the ladies heroin always got me down
supergirl wanna get drunk an smoke some poppies now
shes probally down her ex get vex another body down
she call me poppy now drives like a mazarati now


every day dazed , Blazed burning a page
every day to day , haze , like hey learning haste
isnt always the way, your time isnt a waste , wait
weight heavy every step you take makes you stronger
the c4 under your car door dont make you a bomber
it makes u a victum ur honor , honor the fact your getting fat
capitalizing off tragic acts instead that just act or get axed a whole bottle up your ass crack with a fuse and match ..call you hand job but you cant do your job , you dudes do jack ...like grimm reaper gettin greezy on a jeezy track ...
ya''ll would fall for the death trap.... easy ..dope and need rehab like
everytime em and weezy rap ... cooked an served faster then easy mac
Big mac with extra Fried ... pick up girls for the exercise
sexercise necksnminds ... what the **** were you thinking ?
Im next in line ... X a line .... F a line ... **** the game up in record time
its diamond record time Ima wreck a dime but never drop one
bring my bat man when its gotham
smoking afgan and its awesome
flowing raps can show no caution
starting a mosh pit if you wanna talk ****
swallow a lit bag of dog **** , only time you got ****
watch it optics drop quick, faster then a midget doing a drop kick
drop it ... ... Dj .... drop it....

Attic Soul

Do you know what it's like to never be good enough?
What it's like to be pushed aside and keep screwing up?
Your whole life revolves around trying your hardest
But you just aren't an artist and you get lost with no conscious
And you can't even start talking because your mouth keeps on locking
Your jaws jogging away but no sound comes knocking
You fake a smile, fake a laugh
Fake a mile, fake a lap
Keep running your scenarios but nothing ever wants to show
Mind keeps playing out but my words can't come out I'm bone
Dry, so sly telling myself, don't cry
Be a man, show no emotion
But it keeps this overflowing
The sinking boat hits ocean bottom
No motto other than "watch em"
And them are those that want you
Closed tight up in a bottle
But my mouth is zip-locked closed
God knows that maybe someday my watch shows
That it's time to finally talk through
But I hate myself too much to want to
Afraid I'll **** up again like I would do
I lose it without fail
Locked up to rot in a wrought jail
With no bail and a zipper between my lips-
I'll stop there
Because the dead end gets deeper
Bottomless my common sense just
Dropped into the the monster pit
Torn into a thousand pieces
Always eaten and gorged upon by ravaged demons with teeth like reason
Cutting into my sanity
The people I know just keep on damaging
Ramming me into my senseless ramblings
Talking to myself, need help, I'm losing it I'm losing grip, I'm losing ****, a lunatic
But soon I'll crick and it'll hit me
I don't deserve to live this filthy
Rotten time limit of a life I have and
Simply trying to talk to the walls is madness

I'm a soul hidden away in the Attic
Forgotten and lost, no sound, there's only static
I can't touch another body without quivering
Shivering
I can't ever have romance without sickening
Misery
I can't ask him to dance without dripping
With images
Of forgetting my steps in the midst of the elegy
Selling me more than the soul in the basement
The devil is buying away my amazement
My craze over simple things that won't save me
But loneliness kills like the plague keeps raging
I hate me
But I love everyone I meet
I want them to return it but it's always my deceit
When good things take a stand, I'm the one who takes a seat
But maybe some day this will turn off from repeat...

blood sweat tears , sold for money weed pussy ....
souls sold for soles , running hungry cause we
starved of knowledge , kids transparent to there damn parents starved of attention, locked in detention, toxic interventions,
cant talk its in the amendments ,im not gonna be a defendant
till a gun knocks , then all talks a friendships cease ...
deceased ,dead just like the beat , ended , ka peesh

end of the leash you gotta let go dog
ride phatter then a road hog
you can pray every day just dont become prey because hey
everyone say they know god
oh god ... the ones that claim they is , they no gods
they so frauds
when did they meet
in italy
sicilly
I mean unofficially .. both those officers of the courts
swore on a bible ... Jesus christ isnt that a false idol
idle... how much did the mercedes transmission cost the mission?
and dont forget the deacons seeking decent commission
pay your respects.. they take cash and cheque
sell your body to science , cashing cheques
off of you even after death ... offin you
often to concerned about problems to solve um .. I knew , time for something new like orleans.. drop bombs on some new recordings... only way there gonna see if i do something Huge enormous trafficing human organs heres my heart , there goes my liver , I threw my bladder at another rapper using the pisser smacked him right in the kiss'er with my colon ... No **** ... this isnt a poem ... its an Obit...kill myself you wouldnt notice till ... still wouldnt notice thyne opus ... stay ferocious reign over rain like moses split the ocean veins , I grows this on roads of roses ,thorns an beauty in that fortress
I dont force this ... If I was ever forces sigma delta Jedi , chorus
after chorus , verses after verses , doin verses universes
after life I aint doing hurses , roll me up in the earths jsst fine
we can find our purpose , smoking on some purp thats grape as wine
every thing takes some time , would rather be patient or a doctor saving lives
Id rather boombox ya chakra devine , when im droppin a rhyme unlocking a mind.. boom shocka locka wakka wakka walk a block looking like chewbacca in my boxers with no binaca ...dont need no binocculars to see I dont care about coppin the whast popular . if coppers get popular . ima keep poppin occiffer .... call me pop corn at the movies ... im gitting butter damn its gittin gutter when everyones got shells like there ninja turtle brothers
....

HIGHpro

blood sweat tears , sold for money weed pussy ....
souls sold for soles , running hungry cause we
starved of knowledge , kids transparent to there damn parents starved of attention, locked in detention, toxic interventions,
cant talk its in the amendments ,im not gonna be a defendant
till a gun knocks , then all talks a friendships cease ...
deceased ,dead just like the beat , ended , ka peesh

end of the leash you gotta let go dog
ride phatter then a road hog
you can pray every day just dont become prey because hey
everyone say they know god
oh god ... the ones that claim they is , they no gods
they so frauds
when did they meet
in italy
sicilly
I mean unofficially .. both those officers of the courts
swore on a bible ... Jesus christ isnt that a false idol
idle... how much did the mercedes transmission cost the damn mission?
dont forget the deacons seeking decent commission
for admission
pay your respects.. they take cash and cheque
have no ambitions
sell your body to science , cashing cheques
off of you even after death ... offin you
often to concerned about problems to solve um .. I knew , time for something new like orleans.. drop bombs on some new recordings... only way there gonna see if i do something Huge enormous trafficing human organs heres my heart , there goes my liver , I threw my bladder at another rapper using the pisser smacked him right in the kiss'er with my colon ... No **** ... this isnt a poem ... its an Obit...kill myself you wouldnt notice till ... still wouldnt notice thyne opus ... stay ferocious reign over rain like moses split the ocean veins , I grows this on roads of roses ,thorns an beauty in that fortress
I dont force this ... If I was ever forces sigma delta Jedi , chorus
after chorus , verses after verses , doin verses universes
after life I aint doing hurses , roll me up in the earths jsst fine
we can find our purpose , smoking on some purp thats grape as wine
every thing takes some time , would rather be patient or a doctor saving lives
Id rather boombox ya chakra devine , when im droppin a rhyme unlocking a mind.. boom shocka locka wakka wakka walk a block looking like chewbacca in my boxers with no binaca ...dont need no binocculars to see I dont care about coppin the whast popular . if coppers get popular . ima keep poppin occiffer .... call me pop corn at the movies ... im gitting butter damn its gittin gutter when everyones got shells like there ninja turtle brothers

I'm coming for you old sensei...lol...just you wait!!!