Neverending Rap Battle

Imsdal would you like to battle?

Yo IMSDAL why dont you spit something and we'll see how hot you are. I told the doctor those were warnin shots. You wanna "multie" and all that **** you'll get it. BOth of us, jus one time as many bars as you want, and bring the heat

like you guys i'm not saying i'm "hot" or "good"... i'm decent...
I don't have to "prove" anything to you guys, hehe.. can't i give regular FEEDBACK to your texts without getting ****?

edit : i can battle later tonight.. i think.. perhaps..

hey bro peace.... but we aint saying you **** at all, i have yet to see your work... there is nothing on this page especially that is giving you "****".. Just gestures and thats all. ...

Spit if you wanna battle, I wont feed if you dont like that type of style.

I will match your lines/bars so the whole thing is fair

AIGHT PROFF CHECK THIS OUT POST UP THE RULES BUT MY 1 RULES IS UNLIM BARS!!!!! YEH HOW MANY ROUNDS YOU WANAN GO..ARR FUCKK IT CHECK IT :
O YEH LAST THING YOUR RAPS WAS PRETTY GOD DAMN GOOD MAN I GOT COMPETITION SO HEAR THIS:


Im waitin with knives to harm ya life when you hear-**** so fear-this//
Hospital officials WILL know you when i finish typing my lyrics//
in the meanwhile I laugh-and-boast cuz i got half-ya-posts and still ya ass-is toast//
Make me slash-ya-throat? This kid couldnt 'spread his words' 'passin-notes'//
This kid bites so 'clause-ya-raps' Sicker-than-me? Caught this kid readin over dictionaries//(LITERALLY!)
Proff couldnt 'draw-this-match' if this battle was a game of 'pictionary'//
Ya style is 'fucked up' so its like im 'brusing-your-ways', hows split division sick when your leader gets 'abused-everyday'//
This herbs-gay The only reason you 'won ya last battles' is cuz i 'choose-what-you-say'//
'Unlatch ya jaw',but still cant 'stomach my word-play'//

Choose-ya-crime, Reuse-ya-lines?, I 'get at ya-****' but when it comes to a-diss, ya cant get 'through-to-mine'//
Cant 'pick up' where you 'dropped' kid 'threw-his-spine', and like a 'new nusery school child' lout is 'new-to-rymes'//
Id have to lie to this boy if i said ya games-tite, how are you worthy? You cant even 'spell-my-name-rite'//!
My 'Style heavy' but still ya 'reigns-light', Beat this kid twice in the same-nite, 'act gangsta' Either way youll 'remain-white'//
With all the **** im sayin i got none-lies, why the fvck would i care if ya 'ears look like the sunrise'//(wtf is that huh?)
'One sided' like i 'rung-ties', get this 'cracker jacked' and in the 'box' will be a 'gun-prize'//
Like a 'retired fighter' ya 'hits-weak', you said you got a 'frozen wrist', so real quick ill 'spit-heat'//
Word 'explode outta my mouth' like i 'rip-cheek', and like 'frequent murderers' i 'kill whatever trik-meets'//
I 'merked this kid' and 'thats-the-story', like 'lightweight boxers' he tries to make his 'punches heavy' so he can be in my 'category'//
After this 'battle between us' peeple will say that 'rap-is-gory', you have no 'fame to steal' but ill still 'snatch-ya-glory'//

CHECK!!

Ya not sick you 'hurt-rymes', proffs like a 'teret patient drawing' he makes up the 'worst-lines' 'cant follow'?-fine ill 'disperse-signs', cant 'say im wack', i 'beat you the-first-time'...
Leave this 'kid speechless', and then 'curse-mimes' Kill this kid 'with text' and call it a 'verse-crime', 'techs to my head'? No 'Alerts-fine', my solution to 'heat to my neck'? Quickly 'inverse-nines'...
I spit to 'rip-and-cut' Verbally assault me? You 'Dickride' lucky you havent 'bit-my-nuts' 'open up to me?, 'ill zip-it-shut' Wanna hear something-gay let him-say 'switch-it-up'...(he just puts multies..separating his punches)
Id Hit-him-with-clips-abrupt, 'So sick' 'one line of my shits-enough' I guess 'wack emcees are in season' and proff is a 'sitting-duck'
With your lack-of-debate-im-rude, Dont wanna be 'embarrased by your loss?' fine 'dont-say-who', 'Criticize my work'? 'Its Mutual' Cuz it seems that my 'raps-hate-you'

yo imsdal when u gonna bust back or are u afraid

I said I wanted to battle with a "decent lyricist",
And Quikkid, noone here even knows you exist.
I've read some of your rhymes, it's the worst I've seen,
The text just screams, "I'm fuckin' pre-teen".
I'm just being sincere, You're such a queer,
getting down on your knees, like an engineer.
You got no talent, you got no strength,
one plus one equals your penis' length.
This battle is to show, who's **** is tighter,
and Quikkid, you're a ******* weak, pussy ass fighter.
I doesn't matter, because your are still going down,
Like a retard kid in water, you're about to drown.
Go ahead, try to harass me, I'm sitting here waiting,
I know you watch your mom, while you're masturbating,
I'm not sure why I battle you, cause you surely ain't worth it.
I'll bitchslap you, like I did to the lady who gave you birth bitch.




One fist, two fists, you go down,
Get up you ******* fag for a second round.
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just some random ****.... this was NOT technical.. just throwin' in some punches..
And as i've said, i'm not "hot" or "good" or "awesome"... and frankly, i don't care..

Too much homo talk, boo

Lmao!! what you sayin' that about?! His rap. or the **** talk peple been talkin' on this fourm?

eryk, read my feedback on your verse? do you agree with it?

I agree on some parts, not all. but meh, who cares... did what I had to do.... YOu know for a guy who says we use basic rhymes, you do alot of that too..

yup as i said, the verse i posted was some old random ****... with just punches, no multies.. (well there are some, but they suck)

hehe.. Btw proff, i take back what i said about you being the cockiest on this forum.. TriksteR is waaaaay more cocky than you. hehe.

Yo, but I respect you for you're feed back, at least you know kinda what you're talkin' bout..

yo imsdal....in the most "uncockiest" way yeh....but shut the fuk up you nobmunching bumbandit!!!!
lmao j.k haha why am i the cockiest?

eyo carbon system...ur gay so im spitting this to you and who gives a fuk if im the cockiest on the site...damn im proud heres even more to be cocky bout...bitchs gotta problem step up or shut up!!


Ya dead~cuz ya got wrecked~up, and ya off~note, ya dropz~blow and lozt~hope... I got you shook up Like bobble head~dollz and off~road //
Ya get buried~wit~quickness... cant **** wit theze 'disses' Ya punchez is like married~bitchez cuz they iz 'Misses' //
You mayaz well slit~ya~neck, you dont get~respect... you'll~never~make~it... Ima make you hit~the~deck like dealerz~in~vegaz //

BRAPPP now shut up mother fukka!!

yo eryk you up for a battle with me ?
if you are just spit your stuff and ill reply A.S.A.P

Aight you weak cat's + carbon + who ever wants to mes listen up!!


Im Fire like flarez, wit xpanding~frustration, u bitches could have a concert witout chairz, n' still wouldnt get a standing~ovation //
U kidz~getz~dropped, stylez done~been~lost so Ima level~****~off, you's couldnt spit hot **** givin the devil~a~rim~job //
like workin cash registerz cuz 'who~is~next', jam thiz rhyme in your ear so i can get it through~ya~head //
Ya simple~wit~text, Im Unpredictable like a Coin~flip, ya pencils~got~no~lead cuz yo **** is fuckin Point~less // ( OUCH! )
ya chance~is~a~blur... Ya skill aint been found and never will be, its like a fuckin cure~for~cancer //
The tension ~lingerz~, all i hear iz WACK when you rap~a~line... Ill cut off one of ya ~fingerz~ so you actually HAVE~a~9 //
Theze cats can only Foll~ow, shytz gone~to~ya~head... Like fat hoez tryin on Small~clothez, cuz you in the wrong~threadz //(were battling in a thread/fprum... U NO0b's/weaklings/wankers/ ya'll in the wrong place!)

Draztic spitz hit ya chezt, quit kid cuz ya nothin~but~powerless, rippin ya dome off ya neck leavin' red fluidz drippin like rusted~shower~'heads' //
Listen~ya~fake dont take theze disses~as~hate, but U kidz~are~a~discrace, Ima put my foot so far up ya ass that when it comez out itz Kickin~ya~face //
Then clearin~a~full~clip, Thiz *Man's Man* getz popped~like~bubblez~do, itz Lyrical~bullshit, take a pic in the mirror but you still dont see tha Double~you // (get it?)
Thiz weapon's~I~tote leave holez in ya clothez, could can Super~man, Just lettin~ya~kno I'll have ya checkin'~ya~flow like if nike made the hoover~dam //
You couldnt duck~my~spit if you slouched down when it came~2~you... You dont wanna ****~wit~thiz~'****', kinda like gay dudez 'an~uses' //

FEED BACKMOTHERFUCKERS IF YOU PLEASE.......!!!!

yo trickstr since you came back its non stop spitting with lol
(i dont mean no offence by that either)

get up for round two when was i down/it aint my fault this kids mom is the whore of the town/i'll bag your body up and throw it in the woods/people don't know i exist funny i aint heard ur name in the hood/but i guess that's cuz they only mention people that are good/when it comes to rap i got a whole crew behind me/that will wet up your block like a tsunami/when it comes to rappin you aint gonna do nothin but fall boy/are you on a team cuz someone told me you a ball boy/just admit it it's alright we all know you knocked a fella/this dude had to "Dash" cuz we found out he roc a fella/when it comes to my crew i got killaz on the pay roll/i'm about to replace that turban you got wit a halo/try me and have your mommy pick you up in the lobby/and she'll be feedin you jello like you bill cosby/that dot on your dad's head don't mean he from india/it means you should be thankful the bullets arent goin into ya/you say you a man but i saw you wearin phrada/i throw em you catch em it's like you jorge posada/when it comes to skill this kid got nada/this aint disney land theres no minnie or mickey/his parents beat his ass and he claims he has hickeys/when it comes to guys you know he aint picky/don't shake hands wit this dude cuz his fingers always sticky/i'll light your block up like my crew all holdin a torch/if you had a house i'd tell you i'm gonna be at your porch/but i seen your "house" a box on the road/i made sure this kid is Ko'd and that his mom is hoed/here's some info i aint new to this game/and you aint gonna be the first rapper i maim/you handle **** like a bitch so you should be an emo/this kids **** is about as real as a placebo/when it comes to schoolin rappers i'm genuienly certified/ask anyone here goin against me your sure to die/i write alot but it aint close to the size of my dick/i'm takin this waste out like he meat and i'm a pick/look what you got yourself into facin a don/there aint any wind but it's obvious your gone/but maybe since you lost to me you'll die with honor/i'm the ultimate fighter so you can call me stephen bonner/i get all my cash from sellin crack in a box/you shoulda seen his face when his mom said she got him a jack in the box/when it comes to rippin weaklings i aint through/this kid fucked an uncle sam poster cuz it said "i want you"

you made a mistake calling me fake saying i bite
i take you and throw you in a lake at night
my words cause the earth to quake every rhyme i write
every time thats right, your shits pam anderson tight
but im getting off topic , my tops sick
i have more to spit than water in the tropics
ripping through your optic
im told im to basic, i guess i have to face it
fuk it say that and you get your face hit
by my first place spit
number one
i do this for fun not for the guns
trikstr like diarhea your **** runs
my lyrics burn hotter than the sun
i love to do this, to diss is bliss ,
lyrically i slash your wrists,
smash you with my fists
my flow moves like the feet of cassius
makein you spontaneous combust turned into ashes
yo i checked his profile
behind that broken tooth smile
was a pedifile you and your daycare style
cant compare to my matureity
lyrical purity
my lyrics that kill
lyrics that leave you sick and ill
my blades a sickle
i attack the whole globe
wearing my black robe
ive been holding my battle axe i write battle tracks
spitting at my max heavy impact with facts
to quick for you to react watch how you act
my punches hit exact crack to your skull your brain no longer intact
comeback when you have skill
when you have something ill still you'll be killed
i do verbal backflips and windmills
every rhymes rips through your chest
like hollow tips to your flesh
im gonna ask the opinion of the rest
who do you thinks the best
i drink ink then spit
leave you sinking into a bottomless pit
every script has the potential to be a hit
but not if your illiterite
who's got the illest ****
and trikstr im not talking about your clit
i use my wit its infinite
explicit and intricet
but as ive said before
battleing me ends in gore
the deaths are adding up more and more
like diseases in a whore
but this is not the end of the story
it always ends gorey
for the proff that just another victory


i was gonna make this look all pretty but fuk it i dont care just read it