Neverending Rap Battle

When I see my beloved cry, the world comes to a stop
just like cars on the highway when they come across a big drop
in the middle of the lane
The cops stop chasing, the gangs stop killing and the kids stop playing
The robbers stop stealing, the mobs stop extorting
Footballers from around the world stop scoring
The artists stop recording, the troops stop warring
The businessmen freeze and the stocks stop soaring
The oceans stop flowing and the sun stops shining
The women stop giving birth and the babies stop crying
The losers stop failing and the graduates stop passing
The students stop working and teachers stop asking
When my beloved cries, she closes her eyes
The tears fall like the rain, on the windowpane
It's all a bad dream, just another human vision
It takes a strong person to cry, so who are we kidding?
Just another dark demon doing his bidding
because the opposite of holiness named Lucifer sent him
The happiness is transformed into lamentation
The sadness comes later following the congratulations
When I see my beloved cry
I feel like singing a lullaby and wiping the tears from her eyes
And tell her that everything will get better
just like a sick man receiving a "Get Well" letter

getting High with my demons
getting down with my heathens

getting HIGH with my demons
getting down with my heathens

Hi god , its HIGH , where are you
Mommas got cancer
im watching predator praying for an answer
is your heart black as a panther
soul cold as the shoes in the back the camper
chillin in the rockies
this Fight caught her feeling like rocky

**** a rapper,break through the condom,cause I **** like a ******* master
**** you ,noone asked ya , ass ya , crap rappers, Toilet in ya voice box ,
these bitches aint got the memory banks , they VOID thought , better Cheque my statement...Nike check ya faces, kick it with the best , never tie , better check ya laces,Im HIGH like a pro , you blow ' like hoes cocoa dripping out her nose, in every photo you duck face,**** face , **** fakes ,watch how you talking pussy,what I got in my PAC it , turn you to a pocket pussy, talkin tooshie , ya tootsie gonna get rolled , keep talkin kushy , gonna get rolled n smoked ,..ya roach ... this games all about approach ... with a sword to ya vocal chords and rip out ya throat ...unlike you bitch ya momma doesnt choke , you aint got a shot till a gun to ya throat,**** you , I aint like none of ya foes, you cant cum up with **** till I cum in ur hoe , and you get some in throat ...

My modest life is the Lord's work; a merciful man
since the dawn of my birth, I scribe quotes until my arms hurt
In response to Galatians, the Spirit surrounds me daily
like electric fences, that's why I forgive my nemeses
My enemies carve a way to take me down
Hate me now like Nas and Puffy with that '98 sound
High school changed me, I used to be a wild child before that era
The hyper cypher made them depart in terror
My activity is acting vividly with active imagery
A mad visionary with grammar inventory
mixed with witchcraft and wizardry, shocking rap emcees
like gamma rays paralysing Banner's inner being
I write the moment the power of wit accesses me
No exorcist or priest needed, let the demon possess me
God gave me this style like colours to Nike sneakers and Adidas classics
My gold outweighs their cheap plastic
My fragrance smokes out the vermin of sin like fumigators
E-cigarette smokers and weed addicts
Penetrate those with deceitful habits; allow the truth to impregnate them
until they give birth to babies that are clean-handed

yo yo ive been smoking weed for ten yeaRS now dont do shyt
im a vetran to dis shyt so dont quit
my skills will leave the bitches in thrills and phsycotic phits
im sorry kid just sit
iv got somany bitches its not funny
i used to ryme on a2k
and now im a rich rapper dat made it
im bak nigga and im famous kid
i leanrt dis world is gay wit aimless shyt\
reverse cycle singa king of freo and perth
pulling in girls like wiping the blood of my shirt\
and they yell
cos it hurtts
im a famous mother ****** that got outa the dirt \
i ripped rymes on dis page way before u \
now im livin the dream with mad krews
rippin rymes making jokes wit mad buds and brews
rvers mc iller then ur krews
i spill blood quicker then ur fews
my fighting style is life or death now u no im bak wit a set of laws
the rightous splittin jews ******* anyhting that walks

yo toke on the gunja
come come to heell
i killed him and he feel
ohwell i mayaswell
leave yall dead in a mazment of hell
im crazy to rebel im a vtran to dis shyt
u best rememebr me battlin otherwise ull see a ghost with a knife rattlin
im like a demon rippin beats u motherfuckers wouldnt have the evidence to compete

You have heard the law that says that you have to love your neighbour
and hate your enemy
If you don't appreciate, you ain't much of a player
The rich and the poor, the angels and whores
The soft and the hard-core, the men who keep clean and who keep a score
were made by the man with the plan: the Mafia boss of the realms
who extorted the keys from the guardian of Hell
I read the scriptures with memory that's selective
Any passage that has meaning and depth are selected and projected
Respected like a slave to his born King
The value of Asprey's ice sold on Bond Street
I win this like gold medals; in fact, my lyrics are loaded metals
Post-secondary stuff, expressed on a grown level
Attack like a solo rebel, Lone like the Ranger on Tonto
My faith in Jesus is fully custom-modelled
like a Bronco with a phat chrome engine installed at the bottom
Respect collected like church-goers with wallets

YEAH MY NigER

Highpro , roll up smoke a bible
Hi pro , Hold up , smoke a rival
bye hoe , hold up holding a smoking a rifle
prey to god ,I dont stuff it down ya throat leave you choking on idols
dont see what im saying till yea choking on eyeballs
quit acting like a bitch an open ya eyes dog
Highpro smoked the garden of eden , eyes fogged
smoke trees in the mist
get smoked , treason a miss
roll you snakes , I aint got no reason to miss
even eve bin a bitch , friends with some evel benefits
long as kenevel benefits
bustn on her beanie , getting siegel benefits
rubbing out a genie , fist **** your fetal ettiquette
baby jesus... what you think of that **** ?
maybe jesus .... but thats all god , you think im that sick ?
how do you feel about immaculate abortion ?
lets bring the porche in , against the four horseman
is that race ist ? ...,
dont matter how Irate this , or you raise gat high
shoot ,I just state the facts , vapour tracks , paper stacks , im made for that -HIGHpro

A man made for pulling tricks, I've got a Jedi's mind
as sharp as boxcutters, on the turn like a pepper grind
I'm livewired like a bomb about to blow up in seconds time
and leaving about a hundred victims dead inside
A [terrorist] on some terror ****, I terrorise guys who are terrible
when I cleverly devise to put an end to some lives
and that is just by writing devilishly lines
hellish enough to make the Devil go mental inside
I've ripped the Joker's heart out his chest
Mentally psyched until I find a Ruby, and that's just one part of my quest
I write rhymes to conquer my stress
Hold a dagger across its neck and carve an enormous mark on its head
A brown-eyed bandit, the colour of them tell me that I'm trusting
Trust me, if anyone challenges, I'm fixing to crush them
like an empty can of soup that's been sat on by a sumo crusher
or a group of cars that have been flattened by a super trucker

I'm a Coolie robbing some trains with a bit of confidence gained
My prominence daily spreads just like a jar of marmalade
And that partly explains why my style is more +Butter+
You +Can't Believe It's Not+
In that case, you're lying and a trifling brother
like Destiny Child's little number
You're tripping like your fake Nikes are not laced up
continually falling face-side on the pavement, anus side and your tail up
Looking like a play-apparatus
that the kids use to climb up and slide down the other way
Don't frolic, I don't want to be tested
I'm not an exam paper, so **** all of your questions
Insult me like I'm a victim of bullying
and you're gonna get stuck with a steel stick till you're spewing
blood and guts like a sorority chick from a movie
when an alien creeps behind and punctures the bitch with his toolie
My crazy raps will make you spaz like epileptics do
That's how hard-hitting they get, that's how I mess with you

for all those homies I had,
back in my pad, never put down the pad ,
Ya`ll acting pussy , calling a badge
just cause you left a son in moms pussy
doesnt give you the right to have a kid callin ya dad
some pops leave , other just sit and watch you bleed
kicking you till you cant breathe , given you a knee
for protecting momma from injuries
since a seed , grown into a new breed
Homies ya dont know me phonies get rolled n smoked like doobies
for all my Scoobys ,Bitches can Hootie and Blow dick get ya throat slit ya so fish , swimming in a river of gold piss , R Kelly a mutha fuckers Gold wrist, You wanna Hov this , heres my nuts bitch Hold this , all those people saying its hopeless in a steeple praying , well im preying on a bag of gold fish, I aint playing no games Go fish ... swimmin bigger ponds pondering if there`s something beyond ... wont be a peon , or pee`d on , Know this, Freemason on my stone grip,this is for creation, deaf as defication ,definitely the ****, im jsst sayen, on point as exclamations , no explanation, HIGH expectations, HIGH as alien Pussy ... Flying by on some Kush Trees ..mush these , rookies, cant handle a hand full of mush tea , smoke that dank dank till im smelling musky
I like um Busty , till im seeing double D`s like the DD`s try`n ta **** me ... -HIGHpro

girl i think your soul sexy , id **** your mind up if you let me,bet she puttin me on ice, till I put on the ice n gretzky, colder then polar jetski`s

reply with High , Hello , HI , Yo High Pro , wassup bro
**** Loc , hoes just sucked my nuts load , crazy ima nutzo
work my ass off a buttload ,jerk off on her ass a **** load
**** throat , im getting Lungs,its gettin fun , getting funds
forgetting huns , when im getting hunds , cents I know every one
I was broke as a Loc, with no Ceez running on Lo .....
running on souls , a god that doesnt believe in religon
Im getting bread like you feed the pigeon
fed up with the fed's hungry to live in a world where freedom isnt dead
or laying in a prison bed, **** me , still remember when I was lucky to have a prison bed,would you assholes rather have dick instead ?
I did it all for the hundies
I gave it all to a honey
she swallowed the atm and asssked for mo money
I stay blazing 420
hunnnngry, get out the kitchen ima gets ta mixin some fixings
flicking a six string , still never fret
for all my dogs who never sweat
all my homies never saying never
Bet ?
you wanna put your life on it
? thats the mic I flow my cyph sonnet
eyes chronic'd , baby your killin me
your feeling me , villain feelin free
in a villa couple mills a G
this molly got um crawling like a millipede
I came to rap with a grenade attached to my ass , one scratch I kill the beat

I have to work harder then I ever have before
smarter , patient , ready for war
the Fans , and Artists have already bin forewarned
people used to put there fists up ,
now these pussies know im already wrist up
ya'll can get fist fucked to the forearm

**** work , I dont like it , Beluga whale ,sound like moby
bitch you slurpped on codeine, Im purped , on the lurk for shawtys
with a 40 , of course these kids want vorhies , till hes got ya door keys
killin these rappers , I hear ya stories , but it aint real
still talking about poppin ,for appeal, but they aint got a steel
aint gotta steal, aint just doggs that kill
bitches and snakes, dickless spineless fakes
ignorance and faith , Great apes
cant believe the **** I hear
no you cant put that dick in my pussy
butt you can put in in my rear
deep passed her new veneers
kids grabs some soveiners
homies know me I aint just bashing chicks
just smashing ass n tits
cause im raw n passionate
im honest , go **** yourself see what you cum up with
act stupid , get dumbed up quick , I aint cupid
Im dugas , duke this out and make some music , well your pukin
haruiken, you wanna rasp , putin why you russian , when I rasputen im crushing poisons , take a couple shots, before they stab me in the back ,drown in a river a ceasars, clowning down to be the biggest bidder at ceasers, to all my illiterate readers stay ill till you can iterate how you feel , grass is green , obliterate the whole field, your entire possy looking possum when I spot um Road kill,**** the fame , just like I **** these bitches , bare back , bare ass.. **** the game,you wanna play ******* games. heres my X box... jesus they cross me they getting X'd off ....they all think there right on , thats why my phones left off ... im a problem ,your best off , you dont come around me , cum around me all bets off , I make it effortless , milking the win like them breasts's is, freshness is , licking the placenta off my pen ,penetrate self medicate getting baked , well I educate the masses we elevate our glasses ... higher then elevator glass is ...

so thurrsty ...? with that camel toe needing sandals hoe
Hoes sucking on the dick , ******* the clique
every word im busting legit..she went from puffin the slick
to puffin the dick
throat so good its touching her ribs
touching the lid
sucking the kids...Baby better swallow , or no more bottles
Pat test in the bathroom , pussy like a vacuum
ass that balloon ... make ass out baboons
has ta ba ba boom , has the ba ba boobs
that'll make ya splooge a lake or two oceans
raw bareback dont even use lotion
smokeing down to the roach n
keep on rollin
homie keep your girls pussy swollen
or pussy you can see ya girl going
Keep on rollin
these bitches can keep on hoe'n
keep on strollin
my pockets keep on growing
My optics Keep on growing
better watch it , dont know the Peeps im knowing
reap what ya sow man
the reapers soul man
the reef im holdin
the keef is golden

HIGHpro

mmm mmmhmmm baby
da da do this on this daily


think I need to get higher
god quit asking for my lighter

im free as you can get the F for free ,definitely def emcee to the death a me, every breathe a me, zesting trees... they bring out the best in me..effigy for those who cant find the breath ta speak , Bless the beats in holy water,squirtin out the revrons only daughter , .... Like rev run , I prey on beats, except I ease my fangs on beats... bang so hard mars like whens yo dang release , Iunno deng ima beast... dangleing feets mangling I came to win be... ya;ll pooh , aint **** winnie
doc ripped out my kidney pissen blood on my victums kiss the mud , listen bud ,sizzzle ... you getting silver over ya head like sisquo , my lifes official, with a cyph or sickle , sick flow , those knifes to pistol , I don't like the pissed ol, they do is drop a dime for a nickle






wont die for any these
wont try to pretend ta be
******* kidding yourself
you think you endin me
from Hurr to tennesee
homies got these tendencies
wanna contend with me
rip your tendons free from your entity,
entity from your energy
you couldnt buy my respect
I cant afford bull ****
patience pays off, but I bet
I can double my cheque ,chickity check (Mic check)
If I put in the sweat dont wait a Sec
and become second ,run the record session
lifeforce blessing
my mic for a testing
Im aight for a freshman
all night on the zest an
do her all night on the desk an
back to work in the morning
back to putting that ass ta work

Tattle-tellers, Sammy's, whistle-blowers and wheezers
And all this since Judas the disciple snitched on Jesus
When he kissed His cheek, he unknowingly condemned Him
And later on, this betrayal soon resulted in the death of Him
When he realised what he did, any bit of honour left in him
was taken in an instant; he was cowardly like the rest of them
He felt remorse, even when he tried to give the coins back to the priests
He trembled like the grass seeds, from his hands and his feet
Nowadays, everybody wants to inform on each other
Make a deal with the force on a brother for some sort of cover
But at the end of the day, the rats get torn undercover
Put to sleep, with their dick cut off and forced in their porta
And by "porta", I mean the instrument that talks
Yes, asshole, I mean the mouth; what the **** did you think I meant, a fork?
They walk the walk, but there's always a chance they might be listening
That's why we never discuss things in public, we nip it

Yeah, prof! Kill the beat, take a ******* knife to it
Chop it, slice through it, cut a mother and a wife to it
Put a dart to the heart like Cupid
If you want, put it in Facebook and give it 10,000 likes, stupid!
I lurve this ****, it makes me want to rape and murder a chick
and pervert the bitch, take her to my bedroom and furnish it
with her sacred sperm and spit some of it on my furniture ****
I won't even need a tub of paint to refurbish it
This is my learning curve, and as I swerve, I'm trying not to hurt the ****
I'm a psychopath being careful how I murder this
That's an oxymoron, you moron - a psychopath is morally warped
just like Scotty beaming up Kirk to another metropolis
to some indistinctively distant district where instincts
have to be used with distinction to subsist the instances
Cosa Nostra man, lets-a go hit up some snitches
Then afterwards we could-a stick-a big things in some bitches
I have-a lots-a riches worth millions and trillions
and ga-zillions, and-a zillions, and-a squillions
No, I joke. Yo, I'm broke, so hoe, give me a choke for telling fibbies
and white lies - oh, I'm very silly
The Bible does tell me that lying lips are abominations to Lord Jesus
So I ask Him to forgive me for my evilness
I'm not an enemy of God, that's why I don't have many friends
Plus I don't really love the world as much as those eejits

word around town is he's, super shady
girl you the one who stole the baby gravy hoe
maybe befo people make me out to be crazy, yo
they should mind there buisness, ,mike dugas do this daily bro
yea I got that baggies dro.dont trip ya tits looking saggy hoe
lately bro , I gots this feeling
rotten to the core ,smores n spores for healing
lord are you gone I cant hear you
people pick up swords for you , should I fear you ?
take orders to clear though aortas ...
would I shed a tear for you ?
would you hear my cries ?
were you here , I might
all these cats have nine lives till a nine to there back, in hindsight
if you think your 2 cents will change minds...
those brains looking heinz like...my knife covered in ink stains ... washed the blood off my fists ... like what is it your first time bitch?
nice tits , ima sign ya pussy lips ... im a sign of kush weed hits

HIGHpro