Neverending Rap Battle

sorry u resemble feces next time i'll take it eazy.

this is whack....aint it?


All this **** is newer,grew up in the sewer,never sit like you a viewer,i'm among those fewer who fight to take whats mine and snatch whats yours

I maneuver,steping towards a new world where it would be just me,money,bitches and happiness,trust me,i'm speaking the true word

Being poor hurts so i'm trynna earn some chips
Raise the stake if you think i'm bluffing,gimme me your money and take all my sufferings

Crazy mind,When it comes to the music yall cant do it the way i do it,its my daily grind
cant dig it when I'm up to kick it,hit it like a 6 of the cricket

Cant nobody do it like i do it,you loosing your wickets,every 2 minutes,its wicked,thats what happens when you get influenced by wack midgets,

Catch a beat and hip hop it just ta get some cash in this pocket,bitches say i'm hotter than a fresh fucked fox in a forest fire,uh light a lil fire under my ass and watch me fly up like a rocket

wow how clever u must be
see the endeavor to take up rigorously
lacks profusely no excusing that u get abused c.
rapping subconsciously how u get donkey punched profusely
rama won't be able to save ya
cuz your a Cliché wraped in a masquerading thug
watch as i squish you like a bug
i'm unpluged for tha matrix
your rapping about getting fucked in the ass by the same sex
i'll take rain check
watch this poindexter
say the same ****.

I resemble faeces? That much is true
So when you put your face against mine, you'll be covered in poo
That means you're full of crap and bullshit
just as much as I am, watch me scatter scat from the pulpit
In fact, I'm the opposite of that, I get all up in your ass
and steal your glory while you crap, now your passageway is cracked
Ain't nothing you can do to massage it back to life
You little ****-stained fecalphiliac, ******* wack, trife
Sunuvabitch with lots of caca up your nostrils
Underneath your armpits, and all across your tonsils
You stool-pigeon, you're nothing but a mongrel
I should smash you over the head with a bar stool
Get a hospital to wash you, get a dog to bark on you
Get a binman to scoop you and chuck you down the motherfucking garbage chute
What type of name's Sunyata?
Are you Korean? A spare part of a Hyundai Sonata?
An uncreated Mazda? An unmade Subaru or a Honda?
An old car that's lost its "Living Color" like Wanda?

resemble faeces? That much is true
So when you put your face against mine, you'll be covered in poo

LMAO!!!!!!!!!!!

wtf? another queer bloke.
quit sending me pm's
no i will not give your dick a stroke.
you'll get up in my ass, no thanks
seen ur craigslist add
u wanting black dick rammed up ur asshole bad
it's kinda sad, i'm not gay, sorry
don't get mad.
hey you miss spelled mongol
silence urself or the authorities will only find a skull
yeah that rhyme was kinda dull
it had to be, so you could understand,
went to the strip club, seen ur mom on the pole man
i'm god incarnate in man
your just a worshiper with your head in the sand.

They say a bargain is not to be sneezed at
**** that! I sneeze a nose-load of snot on that cheap crap
Snot cannons come blowing up your visage
Melt you, turn you into a Middle Eastern mirage
You're not a god, you're a hallucination
I'm seeing something which isn't there, a crude imitation
of a real emcee
An apparition of what was, and what's to be destroyed
I dispel your spirit into the void
into another dimension, in some distance
A Star Trek light year away, for instance
You're a man who is boldly going where no man has gone before
That's why no man wants to go there
You'll be going nowhere
In fact, you'll be wondering where you're going
Even though there'll be no sign of hope there
Isn't it a wonder? That's what Ronan said
You're wandering high beyond the Ozone Layer
and tearing a hole through the whole sphere
Where you end up eventually ..... ?

...... We really don't care

i'll live my life
I wont Live a lie
live my knife
I wont live a scy
live my slice
I wont live ta die
get my cut
get my cup
get my chalice
and a piece a pie
get my nut
get my dutch
get my bong
and some peace of mind
killin it on a reapers grind
cheers to the asshole i leave behind
heres to the Rap flow that free's ya mind
remember when i was so young i had no memory
remember when I was so shun, thought noone would remember me
remember when I was shogun ,flowing my energy
remember when I was no one holding a poem goin all in wit my entity
all those beat downs never turned the beat down , turn the beat up
u wanna beef now,im tryn ta eat,chow down Chows meow meow,pussy,eat up
rookies... well ur playing games ,all stars are defining it
so high when i came in to the game , it was like soul plane n snoop flyin it
gravity defying it ... never read the cokehead bible , there was no lines in it
what if a poodle fucked a puma youd get a lion bitch
hoe hoe hoe every christmas coal ,n snow up in ya hole
I **** wit jew anymo they gonna call me diamond dick
fer now its salty as a saltine ,Cracker -im the **** - in the heart of you assholes
the harder you hassle , the harder I hustle
a carter in castle ,a carter in cuffs still
a charter i must build , or a chart that i must fill
a carpenter must build , a sick rapper , must ill... Achooo (sniffles) Bless You

LOL --- Noone ever comes at me ... u guys have fun though

im trying to deliberate a response.
ur thoughts just a response.
sorry i flaunt my intellectual superiority
its a survival mec to liv in a holocaustic simulated reality.
thank the stupid that stupid can not discern intellect vom fallacy
im about to see you lock up in parenthesis.
no care 4 clauses or explanatory sentence c's
i the hallucination? no i the controler of all nations.
go home to pretend your eating pussy while masturbateing.
never mind pussy 2 u is not infatuating
i'm god and i'm sending u 2 hell, to dwell in icy cavern caves.
untill ur awareness relies your a slave
your a nintendo game a persona i'm the owner
i can mk u do wat i want cuz i control the controler
go ahead and fold bitch
before u wine up in a ditch.
with missing organs with no 1 to stich
my mind filthy rich
yours a bit impoverished like garbage
in comparison im clean u slobish.

ur rhymes are wack
go a head and suck my sack
did you write ur rhymes with crayons
go get something to pray on,
this quick attacken back staben im laughen put your body in a trunk and fasten find the ocean, beat u in the head so no notion, i devoid of emotion. ur body wont float ****.
weighed it down, ur still alive going to drown i ask whats the commotion
next time show sunyata some devotion

Early to rise, like your dick, such a newcummer/
I'm a morning man, chopping wood heat in summer/
Two buck teeth stuck to one another (dumb and dumber)/
Friction rubbin' to burn up every splinter and run ya/
All the way straight up the tree that I'm sawin' at/
You're yet to get a cool piece of the comma-rad (comerade)/
The character on the keyboard that you're still yet to marvel at/
And all you're responses are talkin' back yeah all awful raps/
But by character I don't mean no pillars of honor/
I'm talking termination, rap nation's John Connor/
Y'all t-10 models I'm on the T-X top, but/
X is 10, and tx is the hot stuff/
Texas chainsaw slaughter on the forum/
Next his brain's raw, fresh out of his scrotum/
Think with the dick, talk like ya got balls/
Until the real rapper drops and bounces back off the walls/
I'm energetic, frenetic, I said it/
Let it, be known that I'll never regret it/
I'm bettin' that you're better than Benton/
Yet I'm Russian Roulettin' with loaded M7's/
And still yet to get it, I'm so lucky and desperate/
Those two put together make a hell of an entrance/
I spit in a measure yet you spit in a sentence/
Are you writing an essay in a form that's poetic?/
Or a real picture painting of rap in the message!?/
Noobish mentalities are always expected/
So don't think you're the first to think you've come with the wreckage/
In the end you're just a name, a row of red letters.

In the end you're just a name, a row of red letters.

and yet ur just a fetter
tethered to ball and chain
you rap seeking missile is out of range
did not even detect it on radar
but i did detect u on gaydar
seen u vom miles away.
talking **** is how u get slain.
we hav a gliitch in the system
lets reboot,
in your youth u got sexually abused
contorted distorted ficklely fused
did you get your rap vom dr seuss
or r u a figment projected vom cartoon
here i arise at noon to resume my conquest bringing doom.
ur a bitch grab a broom other then that i sleep 4 20hrs in my tomb
you die defeated i make cocoons watch my transformation giv me transforming room transforming chaos to bliss so u can reminisce how ur ass jus got kicked

sunyata
im the suns father
your not one of my sons, daughter
baby get your kray on , Bitch you Avon
Tampon , Bloody sorry I got ya name wrong
hey von , arent you the same pussy I just came on ?
ur bars hard as AKON-vict
u think ur a star drink some Comet
u think ur the **** , astronomic
ur just learning to talk **** , asshole phonics
your rap flow pompous , my raps mo honest
truth is put a lie detector on my third eye retna
I disect ya sector set a better best ta jet for
Hector nine wrecka rhyme in record time if you dont recognize
I'll wreck yo eyes
I wreckin mines echo lines against yo exo ,spines like mine going retro
echo nine delta helter skelter alka seltzer help ya self ta the punch
I beat ya to it
the beat is fluid
I need this fluid
cant see my litres loosing
cant see my feet is moving
running laps on yo ass maybe it'll get your **** on track
u look like a dick on crap , pissed off at your own ****
Im gonna rip that joint.. by nicki minaj, Oh shiiit, guess what one ?
the Hip possibly the Knee , its all a possibility ta me
who gave me pacs ability , to take a couple shots an kill a free
Buzz off you aint no Killa Bee , its kill or be killed I will agree
say sick all you want , ima make it basic u'll never be as ill as me
Phuk you like a hoe in the philipine's
i'll use less condoms if you aint feelin me
feelin mean, you philistine
you fill a need a lust for blood that I must , go club
let out the cro-magnon
before someone go shooting off about there chrome magnum
i heard you trojan horsed your first intercourse and forgot the trojan
now the only shot youve got is from your doc in the scrotum
wash off the Oxy coatin , on your Oxy - Codone you Oxy-Moron ....Sun
you aint bright enough ...
got this casper going albino like he aint white enough
got my albino going rhino when I ignite the dutch
you going vinyl flooring , im going vinyl touring
snap your spinal on track,
hear saten tell me to do it when we play back the recording
play it forward god'll say your horrid in his gospel paint it orange
paint ya fossil , apostle, carve judas in the pumpkin
aint no Trick thats How you Treat Assumptions
shiit thats for thinkin your ass sumthin
I get it though, your not talking **** , just ass munchin

my mind so lucid
u wouldn't know the truth kid
even if it smacked u
ahh **** hold on i need to poo

ur rhymes r plastic
drastically spazstic
is recycling rhymes ur tactic.
let me sipt some practic, cal
lyrical rhymes in a row
1 2 3 here we go
when diving in u might wanna hold ur nose
all ur rhymes ******* blow
like you blow friend or foe
u do what it takes to make that cash
even sell ur big fat ass
ur gf fantasizes about my dick.
cuz she has to deal with ur 1 inch
go sit on the bench watch real players at work
i fucked your gf she says that **** hurt
don't you cry, soon it will be over, soon u die
i the ascetic roll around in dead body ash
reached enlightenment in a flash
hav wisdom hidden in a stash.
but still i'll giv ur skull a real quick bash.
dash away go and pray before i hav u burned at the stake
oncomers smell delicious steak smell
i'll feed u 2 ur family and laugh like hell
satan taught me how to laugh as well.
your gaffes are comical as ******* well

Can't see when you're defeated?/
Being beaten like the meaty creepy seeping raps you're leavin'/
I don't reference beating meat but your whole verse is just horse semen/
But a brony like yourself just seems content with that impeachment/
I'm the peach I own the pit, you're the fungus over it/
You're exposed to all the **** while I am cozy closing in/
Note I'm hoping for revenge, once I grow I'll open hence/
But you know that until then I'm waiting, building cardboard fence/
Just cause I don't bar my tense, back to future make amends/
I'm the pilot hitting eighty, you still can't make it pass ten!/
What makes you think that we're friends? If we are then it's the end/
I mean you can play pretend but I just ain't the type to send/
A verse to you, a verse to use, without the hurt to murder you/
The ether package, Easter basket, put them together now ego's damaged/
Cause you're brain-dead, brain fed by the machines connected to the weighed bed/
That you're tied to, cause the game said/
That the losers lose lanes, die in vain, veins red/
Amen.

untill u can come up with a better rhyme
i'll just lay down these 2 lines

Until you make an effort
I am still so much better

Nice single syllable rhyming. Smh

gliitch is a bitch
and ur 2 lines did not rhyme