Neverending Rap Battle

Watchin the cars fly by out the window
Dont know where I am
All I know is, this is where the drop off is at
You're not here, I cant stand it
Not rapping I was never good at that
I have a pain in my chest, a hole in my heart
Your takin my life, cuttin it and tearin it apart
I want you to die and fall in my arms
I dont know why, I just dont want you to live
These tears are now fallin down my face and hittin the floor
The guns shot and the shells hittin the floor, I ignore
I put the gun to my head
Blow my brains in your bead
The kids in the house, now know that Im dead
I awake from the nightmare and I gently kiss your forehead
Grab you by the neck ring it like a rag
The blood on my hands are drippin
The nightmare of the nightmare finally ends
The gun on the ground I see and I live
Pull the trigger in the dream
My life to you is harder then they seem
But the night ends and day rises
Then I do it all again
Cause Imma....

SPACE BOUND CHORUS

Subliminal song, Im not suicidal

What the hell is that sliping outta yo mouth
i can see ya spit but no words come out
wasnt you taught to think before you speak
step aside cuz baby this is my technique
i think yall just delirious
like what the **** come on
i cant take you serious
cuz im the king and yo da pawn
what are you an alien
not familar with the world
cuz i can tell you lost
ill show you whose da boss
yall all rip rapin
yall say u have swag,ill give you that
who the hell u think u are
you aint no Ice-T
So Mother Fuckas remember da name
cuz you cant beat me
with you rhymes they lame.

Another burdened day, certain hurt and strain
Pain in the my veins circulates like birds of prey
Im tryna learn a way to reverse the urge
To burst my brains like Kurt kobain
Find the perfect place on earth away from the pearly gates
Where the Purple rain sprays on my journal page
And im no longer a turtle in a hurdle race
Concerned by the verbal hate that occurs by day

Ayo. I'm bout to spit niggaaaaaaaaaa !

I'm bout to make a scene
Imma make a bitch scream
And fill her with cream
I see the yellow beam
Of the sun and yes there is a I in team
I'm not stupid like Charly Sheen
I dont clown around and act like I'm thirteen
The railroad tracks closed but I'm still crossin
I got my teeth and Imma keep flossin' (Haaa)
I have baseballs and Imma keep tossin'
I have rap game and Imma keep Rick Rossin'

Lmao. Ya thought I was about to spit but SIKE.

Ayo Tic Tac Nic You still spit wack ****
You're gunna catch a hit from this magnet
when I fill your head with lead faggot
still spittin like a bitch you ain't got no balls
only a hole an choad
you can't floss when I leave ya jaw
an teeth on the road
Oh I'm sorry, was I bein mean?
You think it's stupid but I'm kickin' the scene
mixin amphetamines with Listerine
trickin' Charlie Sheen into buyin me a Harly an sum narly green
you think you got a bitch screamin but it's hardly a scream
you dreamin if you think you can roll wit my team
I'm unzippin my zipper and flippin the wein
an sendin a yellow beam to ur computer screen

Ya I thought u was about to spit 2 but I know you swallowed all that jizz foo
punk ass pussy get on my level hoe!

Haha, good try

yo sht so classic
my sht u cant match it
just last nite i threw yo btch on a matress
now u fcked around
icut yo head off wit a hatchet
rest in peace in a casket
u mutha effin faggit

Son you garbage we got lie detectors, man we know you fake,
cuz you amount to more ass than girls at a concert for Justin Timberlake,
Your whack raps, dawg your whole verse sound like a chorus,
Cuz you repeat the flow, Questioning me like a lost tourist,
You catz is boring to me, lets state the facts, you need a dictionary...
To post ya raps, but you seem to have forgot the use of a cemetery...
I bury the lies, along with you cries cuz nigga this is a lyrical avalanche...
So Why you crossing my path, I over do **** like using a laser to kill ants,
Son lets be honest, you should pay homage, so nigga wheres the money,
You suppose to be a thug, more like a clown, cuz you niggas is funny.

I was always the type of kid to spit the ****
Eat the Emsee's up and that was it
But it never occured when I had my slip
I was inches away from fame
All I had to do was sign the sheet, put my name down
My name was then circled around
I had calls everyday, I turned um down
Now the feelin in my stomach is bigger now
Its a pit
A pit full of pittiness, worthlesness
But I knew this wasnt it
I had one more chance
Now Im comin up
Makin a name
I dont just want the fame
I want the respect as a white emsee
This is my chance Im gonna blow
Say your prayers
This is my one last time, applause and now here I go!

"Ya I thought u was about to spit 2 but I know you swallowed all that jizz foo
punk ass pussy get on my level hoe!"

Ah-Ha!!!!! Yeah! Listen real quick! AB4L!!
Ayo....it's been a while....and I'm bout to teach Dudu C a lesson.

Yes I'm a eagle, my money leagal
I'm the king of rap and you know I'm reagal
I'm from the murder capital, and I'm still alive
You'll be wasted on the floor before I even arive
I won't even need to use this gun on my waist
I'll murk you and leave your body without a trace
You keep comin' at me so I guessing you want some 'moe
Niggas talk reckless 'cause they don't even know
But spit rhymes so hard they will get put out in their own flow
Tic Tac Toe, X's and O's
I have your hoes lined up in 3 in a row
You think you kickin' my scene?
Well I say "Cut!"
I'm stayin Mike Vick and make you my mut
**** the yellow beam on my computer screen
Cuz I only look at the mic, not Gay Celeberty Magazine
Your mouth a little dirty, here is some Listerine
You pull down your zipper and all you see is a little pea
Yes I spick wack ****, people say I suck dick
Just because it rhymes with my name "Nick sucks Dick!"
And I dont think its my jaw and teeth on the road
its probably your girl's because yesturday she was suckin on my choad!

You was the type of kid that gets beat
I **** on any rapper comin' up to my toilet seat
Bro, you always be slipping
I'm always biting chunks, boy you just chipping
Your barley cuttin' through, clipping
I'll slice my way through it all, ripping
Your first call was from an MC
He said, "Ha those rhymes where so cheesy"
You want fame? Good luck
I make you slip like an ice rollin' truck
Your right, you are worthless
It's because my killer rhymes leave you wordless
Guess what I'm back
It's another monstrous rap attack!

I get at it.
They only put me hear to cause havic
push you down the steps 20 flights just so i can grab yo purse and have it.
Im a drug attic
rippin off yo head eatin yo brains and wipen my mouth with a black napkin.
**** bat man
im coming with burners so big even more know than mike chatman.
bust a note like i bust my load
the flows so fat you know its gonna make you choke
i empty clips when im doin the dirt an ive been suckin on tits since the first day of birth its a cinnamon twist a contributing curse while im drinkin a fifth my mind is thinking the worst so many names on this list not one i think better than piss

i empty clips when im doin the dirt an ive been suckin on tits since the first day of birth its a cinnamon twist a contributing curse while im drinkin a fifth my mind is thinking the worst so many names on this list not one i think better than pissI get at it.
They only put me hear to cause havic
push you down the steps 20 flights just so i can grab yo purse and have it.
Im a drug attic
rippin off yo head eatin yo brains and wipen my mouth with a black napkin.
**** bat man
im coming with burners so big even more know than mike chatman

I get at it.
They only put me hear to cause havic
push you down the steps 20 flights just so i can grab yo purse and have it.
Im a drug attic
rippin off yo head eatin yo brains and wipen my mouth with a black napkin.
**** bat man
im coming with burners so big even more know than mike chatman
We comin with snipers who stay strapped tight like huggies diapers
we stikin oranges i you door hinges and puttin pipe bombs to blow up yo whole ford engine
we take ketamine just so we can come and stab you in your face an take all yo methamphetamines you got any money in yo wallet or yo pockets better be or we using sockets to **** you up an blow yo **** with red rockets

First of all, whos back?
Second of all, what attack?
That shits lame
I'd have to admit
You used to have game
But now Im gonna destroy your ass
Sound like your lyrics are lacking
You couldnt muster up a thought
But you'll be burnt after all this heat Im packing
Run now, try and hide
I'll kill your game and rap pride
Your similes? Your similes are ****
You dont like that? Tough tit
I'll smack ya
Travel the world with ya, Ajala
Dont **** with the best
You do that
Beware for the silver bullet in your chest

im sweet and iced like frozen rollos
yo fat and nasty like like creamed filled hohos
your a fuckin homo
probably gonna end up bein a hobo
**** yo weak ass rhymes
i aint got no time to hear no females wine
ill pump yo blood up with peroxide
and stuff cyanide into you trunk till you eyes go lopside
i got burners to cause murders to kill all you Tina turners
**** rabbit and shot the turtles
ran back an gave purple nurples
im psycho
satins disciple
you bringin knifes
im bringng rifels to kill you yo wifes and all the miechals

Your weak, pathetic, got no game
My verses will snipe you with pinpoint aim
Coming out new and already at the top
Your burnt down in hell, cause i'm killing you nonstop
I'll tear off yer tits, **** purple nurples
Your rhymes are already lop side, there like Steve Eurkel
With my skills you can call me a superstar
My flow slices you up easy, don't need no scimitar
Your like a broke down Ford, I'ma motorcar
Your verses make less sense the movie Avatar
I'm going to rhyme an annihilation
It'll bomb you like a contemplation, of abominations
Death is your only destination
I just caused assassination, with illustration of your elimination!

bruh you a fagget lol yo 16 bars was weaak for real tho nigga get real

you words dont make since read a dictionary

Just cause you don't know wat it means don't mean it make no sense. Now quit talkin **** and rap before i wipe the floor wit yer pussy ass