Neverending Rap Battle

Locked away from my freedom,
burned up solid heart believin,
no decision for the real reasons,
give me answers, The fuckin undefeated breathin,
Chocke'd out screamin, hanging from my ceilin!
im the devil, take a breath nigga ya heart wont be beatin,
i bring them rain clouds,
step back and watch me talk this out,
my whole block be fuckin walkin out,
ya body broken badder tell them chalk you up,
nastey mofucka sickker then a Vomit chunk!
nigga you just a cold floppin chump!
bagged up start chuckin dump!
im straight k town , tell you where im commin from!
cuz ya whole hood be known who be droppin thugs,
im a chopper thug, 44 laces screamin poppin thug!
them hoes titty floppin, spillen whisky up out my mug,
damn nigga , im so hot, my flow drop faces.!
murder case untraced wit no finger traces.
plastered brace desintigrate from a masters basics,
this killen rhyme holdin the beginners matrix.
Im a shark in the water and your my daily Fake ****!!
homie youz juss a fake bitch!
my clips already clipped in ya face snitch!
steady pace when i aim at ya, your brains split!
ya fuckin discrace , yo head will be my halloween mask, after i deface it!
you cant face this!
im more deadly, IM the walkin death call me a fuckin beast!
i'll eat your flesh, snap ya neck , and leave ya body diseased!
your in a broken joke, ya whole life has been a chokin throat!
so wat you waitin for , GO Blow out ya dome!
Sitten here im just makin the cake,!
cookin the coke in the kitchen , another brick in the safe!
it aint me to blame for the dick in ya face!
im just a gangsta makin money cuz i paper chase!!!! bitch

OooOoOoOo..
lets see,
ok shut tha fux up wit all dat bull man,
ktown where tha fux have u been,
stop writin, cuz u aint sick man,
u more like the second hand man, not even right,
something like the bed pan,
cuz u hold ****, not lyrical, the stinky kind,
like give it up, and flush it, wit some toilet paper the Charmin kind,
wit this state mind, mah alarm is goin off like, this nigga is disgracin the human kind,
i dont even know, whats goin on,
but as soon as i came logged on, looked around and saw this clown,
what came up as a thought, became mah rap for now,
yea u didnt think people could do that, well u lookin at lunatic,
ah mental maniac, and lyrical spit,
sooo, yea that better be the last piece of trash,
or im'a tell someone to hire ah janitor on this forum,
tah put tha dum **** in ah garbage bag....
hahahahahaha!

Wait,
i see thi lil jose character been writin also,
the whole point of this rap battle is to write back ah diss,
not go and copy someone else **** and reverse it,
dummy, that nigga ripped on you, and u go n write back some weak ****,
hopin that ya plan will fall thru, well it didnt,
so read this and when i come back it better be re-written,
if it's not im sorry then, im'a call ur parents, and tell them to inherit,
some new kin, cuz u mah nigga aint no way u spittin agian,
unless that **** hot, and u closed the topic wit ah explosion,
but that is not happening wit u, unless santa comes and gives u ah miracle,
hahaha...weak ass nigga!

nigga you say you a lunatic, But ya verse dont hurt me!
you get sent to jail, drop that bar of soap purposly !
this curse will murder the whole nursery!
And restore the first bitch like you who try'd to burst at me!
nigga im the last verse you gon ever see!
tied down im a fuckin Ghetto nigga, homie your words to me,
Are the fuckin worst, and disturb me while my pockets holdin confirmed beef!
i'll toss and turn G, I'll spark ya ass up homie you aint eva heard of me!
Yo lines dont ryhme, my fuckin lines are gettin hotter with vibes!
i'll smoke ya whole tribe,
get lost in a cause with out my own mind!
You just bustin ya balls tryin to write these pro lines!

i'll grab ya by ya lips, shut them fo ya while we ahead!
my red T be baggin, my glock be shreddin ya bread!
the true colour come out, nigga that true colour red!
this led be fuckin burstin slugs across ya chest!
i aint talkin about no BEST, homie i'll eat ya fuckin flesh!
im fresh out this desk till i come across my death!
i'll disect your skin disconnect ya neck!
Over load ya brain with a cleaner affect!
nigga you dirty go brush ya dusty ass!
i'll blow this roof apart with one busty cap!
you just a rusty attack, but my jabs be calppin back!
im a white mofucka, over hustlin the blacks!
you dont know how to live my life!
Take a step in my shoes and tell me what its like!
my mama Died, got striked by a knife!
ma fuckin dad got sloshed up murdered in a cold fight!
ever since my sights been blinded by a cold fright!
but im over it, that **** was my old life!
i just feel like chokin out, cut my throat till i cant hold right!
nigga you aint no ****, homie you cant control might!
I always keep my glock cocked, incase of a nigga snatchen,
my bat be the fuckin weapon , and yo head is what its smashin!
i'll sit there, homie i'll just be laughin!
YOU just a rookie up in this bitch! mofucka What happend???
Yo when i saw your line at first , i thought this **** is Raw!
but then ya lines didnt make sense so i banged my head off the wall!
KTOWN blood homie, im straight Vicious!
MY name is Vicious C, and yo bones will be fed to my fishes!
**** this rap ****, talkin smack in these disses!
i'll pull out ma white ass and tell ya nigga just kiss this!
Im on a roll sellin dimes to the poor!
they get all radar out lookin fo more!
but im undetected, cant eva be seen!
i'll come jumpin out the dark , ya list vision you'll see!
split ya spleen, make ya die in ya sleep!
i'll pull a Freddy Cougar on ya ass and kill ya in ya DREAMS!!!!


Vicious C - Red Wall Bloods ( RWB ) mofucka!!

OooOOOooO!
so i see you ah blood, thats nice,
cuz i came from ah block full of hood niggas,
upstate NY, Fux where u from, and it dont matter what u write tah reply,
Cuz i dont read the diss, i come fresh from the dome, and make verbal hits,
cuz me readin it, dont do ****, but make me wanna find you, and smack you,
of this silly ****, Now lets get it in, cuz i go in, me missin the pussyhole,
is ah joke, but to u be serious, cuz u the type to ask ya momz, like whats ah period, i guess u testin tha waters cuz u look curious, Bitches call me Fine,
Im top Of the line, have ya forehead and the red dot align, like stop freeze,
and take the jewelz u got on, cuz they mine, u cats pussy like felines,
mah lines so sublime, the flow so sick like sewer lines, come on now,
ktown u'z ah straight clown, u think u hood, nothings good, When u mess wit lunatic, if u ah spic, im'a need tah rip in ah lil bit of spanglish,
but im'a 100 percent sure u ah striaght bitch, i aint here to say that u aint ah blood, but i think u took it up tha ass to be down cuz, i pop shots like it's time crisis, spit out this world cuz im so galatic, ktown rippin on me would be ah tragic, but all i hear from u static, make it clear, cuz mah words is automatic,
but once i scope you, mah fist gonna get thru them teeth like anti-septic,
so respect it, u couldn't walk in mah shoes if i gave em to you, proud of mah city bum, and u the only sissy nigga soundin dum, this was fun,
so i'll be back, wait maybe i'll juss take ah nap, or sit back, and watch u run them laps...

Homie while ya actin like a stunnin bitch!
my hand already unclip my holster , now you runnin snitch!
to collapsed where you from, you'll here my Gun an twitch,
steady aimed at ya head, nigga yo brains gunna drip!
im so hardcore ya fuckin veins are gunna rip!
my knife will slit ya wrist keep ya alive while i take a ****!
Make you swallow it whole, then let ya wipe ya own lips!
Nigga i'll ass rape ya mama then get her lick the **** off my dick!
im a nastey mofucka, yee you know what it be!
my 9 inch Cock choke ya mom till she cant Breath!
No trust? well i hope you believe!
i come straight from the hood homie, right out the streets!
I drop 12 lines and you already MURK'd!
I'll slice ya neck let ya blood squirt, 6 feet nigga ya dead Jerk!
you know my colour , it a red cap, red shoes, and a red shirt!
when i pop my heater, you know the led hurts!
I'll slice ya up, chop ya piece by piece, start at ya head first!
Im out homie, Write back, PS: go ahead, nigga my minds bizurk!

Yo check how i come on the flow so soft,
cuz u ah pussy nigga wit ah life so lost,
ah blood, wit ah G i guess that has no cost,
i spit like, jack when it's cold so mah track got frost,
r u dum, lets get real thats why i hate rapping against thugs,
cuz, they skip like cd's that get scratched up,
u aint doing **** to me in this rap game,
get ah gun go have that **** aimed,
Cuz by the time u dont that, u left back like **** stains,
and while the doctor fixin you up, he like "Dam who shot this shitbrains"
cmon on dawg u aint raw, u already prepackaged,
im'a straight savage, u working on ya raps, while mines i straight manage,
Tha kiid do damage, i spit the impossible nigga, flow so flammable,
shoot u up cuz u'z ah gulllabe nigga,
stop no u'z ah humble nigga, cuz when i bang quick,
u and ya squad run while sumbling nigga,
i got the buzz without the wasp, stop givin me bullshit nigga cuz im not tha cops,
or wait is that ya guilty conscience spittin it out,
i dont need tah rape ur moms, she givin me suck in the house,
then im beatin it, while i got the aunty n sister opening they mouths,
one holds mah balls up, and the other rubbin me down,
lats but not least tha moms, is chokin makin the ill gurglin sound,
ah berserk mind, to an insane one aint effectin nothin,
if u bitch ass roachesthink u botherin me, then ya must be buggin...

20 bars aint nothing, all red outfit,
u must not be smart, cuz ah nigga wit ah heart ,
knows not be red when the fight starts...pussy!

im a latin king
dont need to waste my time and try to swing
roll down the window and have the 12 gage out
bullet shells burstin, have your ass cryin out
homeboy what is you about?
your hood or sesame st, shoot a bullet down your mouth
lookin at you while you cry and pout
i cause your hood to dry up like a fukin drought
im not amillie but got a million guns
your going to try to shoot me with your hot dog buns?
i reply to any motha fukin niga
i aint the pussy " lil jose" jumpin on a foot thinkin im a ninja
see im not like yu, i dont get laid by my dad
did i offend yu?, oh ma bad
your pretendin is killin me
you leave me no choice but to hert ya feelins g
and disrespecting me, foolishly,stupidly,
would be your mothafukin first god damn puberty
im so fukin insane
i wear you out like gold chains
split you in half and eat you up like lo mainez
tryna rap,blowin the dust off your mike
keep you homo self away from me you dyke

here we go again,
now im'e be an asshole and diss lil jose friend,
iight listen, im typing like mah fingers spittin for me,
Now Who?
King kong u serious them weak rhymes couldn't diss suess,
them kinda bars, get u no wieght, but candy calories,
son i dont have to be on here talking about ah million gunz,
wayne did enuff wasn't a millie supposed to be the only one,
cuz u aint reaching a millie ****, not even letters written down u clown,
now i've been using clown alot, the bitch nigga ktown think he ah blood in the spot,i'll change him like 4 tones, like the cellphone i got,
why u think every line he had ah gun, or sum type of wack ass weapon,
all i got is the money clip, and on the side of it, iz where the knife drawn
and in the back of u is lil jose and ktown smackin they johns,
nah, but i got mad at the fact that u wrote u write back anyone,
a millie a milli a milli-on, Of bullshit u should type RUN,
all in the back of mind, But i dont want u scared becuz im ya dad to be,
Latin, oooh im smackin that spanish fatty ya momz carry,
Them kings got fine bitches, i mean senorita's, there aint nothin me and ur mom couldn't speak of,
im fly like ah dove, u shy like ah bug, u hide under the rug,
when mah whip pulling up, the momz runnin to the door,
when i step in ya momz panties drop and ya sister's even the grandma fell on the floor,
Then she suckin and fuckin, she cluckin, till i bust in her, while that pussy sore,
hahahaha, yea right nigga...lolz

kurt kobaine most ya brains leaveing heathens posters stains with fragments of the lungs they breatheing through the gun stay true to one two to one sit behind the pews putrid lucridive buisness what to you do to live ? I aint finished , im a baller dont play tennis dont play fences my only way of defense is gas mask dentist till ya last gasp the senseless brutality true reality duality i spit across lie detectors validly disect the cowardly my effect a balance beam between ryhme schemes and allen keys building balance fufilling talents got those led pencils for filling ballads if your grill mettallic i'll probally cook an kill your cowlick you dont even fill your outfit your girl saw me in mine wanna pull me up out it did some no hand push ups she shouted pushed up on the rim started yao ming meeoowww bitch pussies prowling growling snarling darling like bobby hill picked her up in arland probally kill probally real probally lobotomy botony weeds growing all over the world you aint stopping me monopoly manage properly nobody famished do my damnest breakbread all over the campus bake bread on the canvas make bread on the canvas take bread and just a lil miracle whip cattle this beef this leaf to banish any disbelief this belief forged from swords a man had to use his hands fists to eat throwing boulders from the shoulders of orion ima solar soldier leave missin teeth boulder soldiers the tooth fairy got killed buried on top of olympus hill the pimp is still simple is real ethereal see how death will feel when you walk into a methyl field how ya breath a feel more holes then an old chesterfield sold at a garage sale some much glass in your glass it reflects your flesh appeal lost a meal lost ya feel lost stumbleing mumbleing rummageing through the rummage king of the rubish now back to me actually assualt the battery naturally rub this wax on the table grind a image into the labels a mind when in it can rhyme a million words a minute an spin it another yarn for the sinnics retail resale buy one get one free sale you dont get it like wii sale to jupiter met you and the donkey you came from dont know which is stupider ive actually seen you referred in the dictionary the depiction varies
between your a bitch an the overies you carry like yea testacles finnally did drop between tentacles and an identical national geographic animale pornographic center fold cement flows through my hemoglobin the mental elemental cut through your communication malfunction cleave it open n leave it open turn the speakers up to now bumpin when im out funkin when your this fly you send um out jumping i know one thing you have some wings nah then maybe you should do something fly crew from the one winged angels liftin me epihpany crystal clear concience definitely crystal clear confidence tiffany's for all my cowgirls bucking missionary when they look in my eyes they know they ******* a visionary

yo professor
ur rymes are so weak i stop reading half way through
u keep dis threatning ****
what the fuk u gon do
all i need is my mic, ill ******* beat ya
ill leave you wid **** stains ranging from a meter
u be left soo cold you gonna need a ******* heater
my lyrics hit you like bullet penetration
wid the mic im like god
ill leave ya feeling my creations
you say your the professor
but im the one who going to explode
you be standing in front of me
starting to lyrically erode
and where the **** you get your rymes from
im not even joking
if my little brother battled you
he'd leave you standing their choking
you aint even battling anyone
your just bigging yourself up
your in desperate need man, check rymezone, what the ****!!!!
but dont worry i feel your pain
ill give you time to explain
you need 99 cents quick
so the cleaners can whipe out your **** staine

peace out!!!

they call me professor cause i profess
flow fresher then death after decomposistion ,left with no flesh
i could throw a 3 headed dog a bone and you can go home
i use a megaphone , you microphone
lyrically erode come to my humble abode
each step i take rumble the road
till it crumble the road
u fall six feet deep , i'll hit u where sun dont shine
till it come to a road
with a fork your sort wouldnt weild like a sword
i take the truth and make it peel like a whore
naked , make some plastique dildo's ignite ya core
can't fake it , you can plead the fifth bleed the fifth i'll incite the forth
you need some elementary reading and writeing course
this is just wrong , what are you writeing for
so you can get some shine
icarus sunshine
till the bic flic an this aerosol psss combine
dont psss on mine
time of death 12:35 looks like im just on time
watch as i next rhyme x with everything jack off on ya timex bust on time
bus on time
give you a dr zues on cd to rip, only time you bust a rhyme
on me bitch stds on ya lips honor stripped
for heavensake its 666 you never bust a nine
if you really were god how come when i bust a line i bust ya spine
take your vitals hand um back to you its just a sign

u say u bust my spine
im checking it now and i look just fine
and yes i am god
coz i bust a ryme
and when i bust my rymes there pratically crimes
and yh u crumble the road
you crumble the road coz ur ass explode
you be ******* leaving, **** on the road
half ur **** dont even make sense
for example
"i could through a 3 headed dog a bone, and you can go home"
and dawg y u gonna use a megaphone
megaphone?you aint shouting to rome
and dood dont make me fight
you be stinging so bad like a cobra bite
and that would be it goodnight
u could get blown a way like a fever
beat ya to the ground like floyd mayweather
im sorry dawg that it wont get better
fucked up dead and gone forever.

and it will be you thats six feet deep
we left you there to rest and sleep
and im sorry dawg
we diddnt get to meet
time to be cremated
can. you. feel. the. heat.
i hope you burn and motherfucking die
coz ill be the only one who knows your alive
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
let this nigga rott in hell and crust
let his organs disintigrate and rust
BUT IM GOD REMEMBER!!!
ill send u to hell straight away
and wont even fuss

never state ya name, nigga i pace in rage, my fuckin name explains my ways, that i tear through niggas brains, i keep them deranged homie i keep them dazed, slice them up, cut their gut and leave them there for days, im fuckin insane, i need a cage to keep me away, the day light got me crazy im a fuckin monster who neva ate. ready to rip ya bones apart, but dont get me carried away, i'll drink ya blood while the fear runs down ya face, i'll spit in ya eye, call you dead left there in hate, no body wants seconds they cant wait for a base, strike out ya life, the paper untraced

im a ************ that you never wana put a step wrong to
knock u back harder than i made king kong do
draw out my knife to recycle my strife
better stay clear or you get sliced n diced
people say im phsyco and a little bit mental
but my temperament comes cheaper than a dvd rental
my father alwayz used to say to keep out of the drugs
hanging round on street corners
and showing love to my thugs
i never ******* wanted the life that i had
pinching motherfuckers wid my gun like a helpless crab
bursting my lyricall bullits like fire
trying to show my people what i ******* desire
when im grabbing the mic i unleash an unstopable change
sends people crazy and 90% helpless and ******* deranged
my opponents always dissing me coz my lyrics are strange
but other than that they cant hit me back coz im outta sight and range
now yall remember my name
coz ill be back again
but till then tell your mother i droped are house keys down the drain!
peace out!

if ya'll niggas bark back when im talkin!
my pistol pack, unstrapped hard to be walkin!
my saw'd off pumped up block stoppin!
you cant chop, nigga my Drops is straight poppin!
wit my gat pulled back, and its own mind auto-matically aims,
Bombs drop off, ingniter in ma hand, ya head will look like speghetti brains!
from the top, straight could if i should nigga!
im a blood, keep me thug when im in the hood nigga!
i'll beat ya ass wit a bat and brake the wood nigga!
Go get ya guns, ya fuckin Hood, Im number ONE NIGGA!
when ya birds just hatch!, my gats be clappin back, side tracked get up and start snappin cats, ya guns is just plastic macs, my fuckin slugs blow faster then a rabbits ass!, my holster unstrapped ready to be blastin RATS,
born on these streets i know where the hustlas at!
nigga im a Hustla Stack!
get ma papper, homie you aint bustin raps!
im lyrical insane in my membrane, untaimed animal from the graved cage!
im imortal , never die until my frame change!
im sick of hearin all these lame names!
im a murderer , lookin for some dead bait!
i'll punch ya once turn ya head straight!
im just a homie who bruisen a bitch
no control, im overload im sick of this confusin ****!
im an illusionist, i aint really here i think your losin it!
ya brains oozin again, ya vision is choosin to live,
homie ya fluids are dim, ya mind is loosin to this!
you say your hood but you aint rollin ****,
your blood will leak like a river flowin bitch ,
RWB my gang, start ya throwin ****!
im the eyes and ears of the block nigga you aint knowin ****!
my shot gun dont pause, it catch fire when im blowin ****!
I could care less what happens next!
at least ya dead body with no flesh, is put to death!
I'll slaughter ya loved ones, not a drip of blood willl be LEFT!

You All Suck god Damnit What The **** . You Sound Like You Got Ran Over By A Truck. Heads Kicked In im Rapping To Win. Everyday I Sin Shot Gun Blasts Dead In The Sky Lookin At The Past. Weak Battles You In A Ocean Cant Swim No Paddles, Weak Ass Rhyme Battles Im The Illest And Most Sickest Twisted Mind Me You Cant Find, Im Hidin Like A Ghost Shoot You All In The Face You Burnt Like Toast. In A Cemetary Buried 6 Deep Stolen Car A Creep. Loaded ak 47 right to ur melon. quit rappin try an battle me youll loose.chew you up and spit you out you at home about to pout. weak mc's shuld call u pc's. Protective Custody no one around.Dead Silent No Sound. Burried in The Ground. Im Sick Should Be in The Dogg POUnDDDDDDDDDDD

my cypher be the pinacle of intelligence
like a barrel of rifle u dont kno who u fuckin wit
i read ur verse nd i only had two choices
to take the verse nd bomb it, or vomit im sick of ur voices
this kid must be retarded hes got limited vocabulary
he gets less pussy then teresa or the virgin mary
u got that metal? try aimin before firing
yo quit spittin shitty rhymes dogg burger king is hiring

haha look at dis bitch go!!!.. **** youz a rookie!!, ayo why is a little PUPPY messin wit tha bid DAWG!???

Go For It Then.Wanna Be LoL

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