You think you spit betta than me?

I won second place in a tobacco spitting contest when I was in high school. That was a long time ago. I'm outta shape. I suppose you'd have a theoretical chance...

Nice

Always look into your rigging at the cat whiskers before ya spit. Sails dont tell you anything about which way the wind is

What?

He said, 'don't spit into the wind'. It's basic.

I know spit into the wind, just didnt get it I guess

battle you and see who wins?like forreal really?
you. beatiin me is like hello without the kitty,
u lame terrible, i never seen rhymes so shitty,
tell ya mama u too old its time to stop suckin her titty

Ima come at you raw
I aint coming off soft
I'll cum in your face and make you lick it off
Don't spit into the thunderstorm dog
Like a murder weapon Ima conceal you
I'll hit you in the face and I'll make sure I'll follow through
Dog your so cold, you freezin
But homie this is the hot season
Its my time mo'******* raisin
Hellen Keller would even think Im blazin
This is just what I do
So guess what, shoo off fuckin fly
Bitch dont **** with before you end up in my basement hog died!

lmao didnt u mean hog TIED?
get it straight,
i will leave u dead in the street,
first48,
u tryna talk slick,
i'll leave u wetter than the cum drippin off my clit,
bitch i am sick,
no one hotter,
come back wit somethiin good,
so i can slit ya throat like ya verses ima SLAUGHTER!!!

Okay okay
We got a couple problems here
This kid knows Im a Bucaneer
First, I actually get my ass up on stage and rap instead of typing on a PC
I get so hot I need a couple thousands overcooled AC's
Second of all, I dont proofread my victims work
I have more to live for than that
Matter of fact you should of thought about yourself b4 you rap
Cause I strike hotter piss
And you god damn right bitch you best believe
The only thing your battling for is a chocolate candy kiss
Bitch now we got that figured I can work a little magic
I'll end your rapping career, and your life, so tragic
You may not feel me hoe

But ya know, your gonna need a doctor after this sick **** that your gonna under go

lmao white boy go home backk to the trailer park u came from!!

I be smokin u bitches like crack pipes.
Im like a baby i be shytin on yo life.
Get out my way bitch dnt have ta ask twice.
U nuthin but a parasite get out my skin lice.
think 2wice or pay the price.
with your life.
i kill on stage check the credentials bitch.
i leave pussies like u speakin in a philharmonic pitch.
look it up.
im not the one so dont try me.
i put a hollow tip in ya head.
so deep the doctors cant find it.
im nasty.
ill come to ya funeral an **** on ya grave.
but ima end it righ there so my words can engrave.
LAMO

Wow I never heard a wack rap like that
I never seen a person smack talk like that
Matter of fact bitch Iam white but I dont live in a trailer
I bet you DO dumb bitch, so quit dissin yourself little faker
I got a few fightin words for you, are you ready?
Oh wait I forgot your too young
So quit talkin **** you fuckin bum
Oh **** I bet that stung
So sit back little bitch
And you know that face of yours... It'll be filled with dung
But I got some real **** though, your just a whore
Your tits got dirt stains from draggin on the floor
And you little bitch guess what?
Once again Iam white
Bitch I spit the illest flow
You get more balls to the mouth than Hungry hungry hippos
So shut up you dumb bitch
I'll make so much words in my battles
That one day I WILL be rich!

be rich yeah right,
u aint nothin but trash,
i pull up on the set so quick an fast,
give myself whiplash,
u wanna diss talkin bout my body when u never even seen me,
come say it to my face,
ill exterminate ya whole family tree,
u weak ass wanna be were the **** u from,
probably somewhere smokin crack u fuckin bum,
talkin bout im a whore,
bitch u probably got aids,
u gotta pay hoes to get laid,
ive said wat i have to say,
so ill let ya bum ass go,
dont step to a gangsta bitch,
or lyrical surgery u'll undergo,
im done im tired of battlin this lil pussy,
one hitter quitter i beat this bicth now he mushy.

Hmm. I might need a little help from a rhyming website like this pussy
Lets see? **** that I'll beat ass down like a fuckin rookie
Its funny cuz half the rhymes you just did ho
Were from my rhymes I did before
Oh well I get some **** though
I dont have to pay no hoe
I get all my ass from your mom (Woah!)
Man you ma got a pretty nice ass
She squirted so much I needed a saftey glass
And whats this **** about a family tree?
You exterminate mine
Ill commit genocide will just one rhyme
But I gotta go
Your ma is callin me
She wants me right now A.S.A.P

Here we go little Bambino
I'm a play you like old ladies bingo
I'll win all of your money
Your my very own personal casino
I took more of your money
Then the worlds biggest bank robbery
I know you can't stop me
I'll freeze you like ice from the Rockies
Lets go box in the ring
My rhymes knock you cold like Rocky
Meet me at the court
I'll dunk on you like Vince Carter
Your flying in Charter
I'm first class, how is that for starters?
What kinda name is Bambino?
No comprende your verses mi amigo

Hit me back

If your were first class, I'd hijack your ass
Smack you in the face with it, dont ask
I dont comprehend half the puns you say
So I'll start this **** off with a little word play
Its fuckface time, Cause I dont like you
Drake punchline!
So you better get to clapping your heels, cause Im worthy
Cause we aint in Kansas no more
Dorothy
You know you have cheap talk
Cause I read what you wrote
You know that feelin you get when I spit a quote
The same kinda feelin when you get, when your on the outside of inside joke
You shoulda kept your mouth shut before you spoke
Cause now Im sitting here with your face to my rear
And me, well I spittin smoke

Well if you don't like me, **** off my face
I'd hijack my **** back and run you over without a trace
If you don't comprehend my puns then yer a dum ass
I'll keep spittin them at you till you feel harassed
We were never in Kansas to start it off
You dissin me worse then David Hastlehoff
My talk ain't cheap its the realest ****
The only **** you spit ain't even realistic
My mouth is staying wide open and speakin
You needa wipe your ass cause your rear is reekin
Don't tell me you spit smoke
Every thing you spit at me is just a joke
So I'm just laughin at everything you just wrote

Smoke, joke, wrote.
Fuckin weak ass **** bro
Cause this is Bambino
Im satin, your soft ass is left with a halo
You can beat me feelin these rhymes, triplesyllables, diabolical
Your **** sucks, bro, dont tell me, I already know
Once again this is Bambino
Recognize the name
I cant beleive your disrespecting my name
Disrespecting the game, and the will
All the way down, to the bottom of fame
But your soft **** bro
You just need to pack up and go
If you didnt notice bro
Your battling the one on the top
Sincerely yours GAY PRO
Your career on this site, has just been shot

All fun in games bro!

My **** ain't no where close to weak
My verses are like Boflex everyday of the week
I think its mental help that you seek
Cause your only satin when you trick or treat
The only reason I recognize your name
Is because I inflicted you pain
I'm no where near feelin your rhymes
You think you know vocab, Oh ok Einstein
I'm so unstoppable, your so unpopular
I can see right through you, don't need binoculars
I'll disrespect your name over and over
You feelin my rhymes? i bet you have a boner
I'm like a slaughterhouse in here
After this you'll need a blood doner
Boot you off this forum like a kick to the rear
Yer not on top, you meant "high", like a stoner
I think you drank some of the wrong beer
Looks like yer the next Hangover