Neverending Rap Battle

is yo name clary?
i would like to see ya in a porn that's furry
yo rap stinks like rotten fish curry
and produces biogas in a real hurry
like a gallon of cow dung slurry

You fagit ass rapper you ******* with the master try me and I'll blast you with my blaster beam so hot I'm armored more than a robot you should be ashamed of your small cock that things that size of the hour hand from the clock haha you made me laugh so hard you remind of Ricky James the retard you the type of bitch the whole world wants to discard

Wait which line was the iron bite?

so tell me,who in your ralationship is doin the lovin
you couldnt hit a hot line smokin coke off a oven

put that line in under google..

Oh he also bit the last two from yahoo

there's nothing you can take from me,
you cant prepare, you'l never be ready
swim in the water
i'l leave it red and bloody
turn around
there's nobody
turn around
hey there buddy
run,
you cant hide from me
you try to protect yourself,
your moves suck, their cruddy.
take that and that
i pound your face to puddy
push you, and oh no!
your pants got muddy!
cornered,
you cant run
frightened,
you cry like a nun
cant stop me,
I'm unstoppable,
like a bull dozer
you think you rap
you aint a composer
you have a girl friend?
every one KNOWS her.

Yo that first one was reeeeeeeal hot, u write that ****?

What you talkin' bout?

If I were to rate that I would have to say that rap would be up there close {not exactly but in relation to the other raps} between a Jesus and Gandhi type rap!
I love it but I am not sure that this is the place for it because morality seems to be of a lesser value when it comes to rap battles but if I am wrong I am sure that others will correct me!

Live in a Bubble

(Verse 1)
many days have been weighed, they haven't been the same
the thought of overdosin', over nothin', what if it was today?
you thought you had a plan, thought you had a deal, was it taken away because of some bitches
that aren't real, was it forced away, taken and snatched by a bitch that thought you was cool
was it forced to the point of no return, no respect, life or death, was it aged?
was it aged by today, what the **** does that have to do with the way...
I say things in bitchy emotional way, ask the man in the mirror, put the flame out with the rain
everyday has been so black and gray, it ain't the same
not the way you left, no the way you thought, no way I ain't believin' what you.. say
thats how its arranged, thats no how you pick a fight, not how you deal with the consiquenses of the night
a diseased hand that cannot wright, forced into the flame of yesterday, no way
you gon' stop, you can't flop me, you won't say anything wrong cause I'm cocky
leave me to me, leave you to you, see if thats the soulution
worled filled with contusion, but I need to slow down, im bathed with rage
inside a cage, the pain has been toned down, im now behaved
get the **** outta my way, think of the ****, think of the day and how it's been arranged

(Hook??)

(Verse 2)
and now i stand here like a fighter, people say i live in a bubble
another mothafucker tryin to get in my way, there aint no way, we can stay rebuddle
theres a light at the end of the tunnel, carpal tunnel, hand has no feelin, it causes psychological trouble
that brings another thought to my mind, a blind man, you saw him at the corner
never helped him, wouldnt lend a helpin hand and now hes dead, metaphorically
insane, writers block, i have a lot of time to pretane, a lot of time to proceed my mind
even though your locked inside a bubble
i told you mothafuckers before it causes emotional trouble!
i told you before i told you again, i lay down, kick back and now im suddle
restin my muscles, restin my head for another day of... comprehension
im wishin and beggin for another chance at glory, i sit and pray before me
head to knees, even though it hurts me, it kills me, it sends shivers down my spine
it paralyzes me, till the ground comes out from under me, under feet
can't you see? im in pain, no help, none
you think im fuckin around now for fun, i've done good
i keep it bottled inside, its so suicide to my thoughts, to the way that i' am!


No Apologies Beat!

Nah it's a diabolic verse

Bambino - This is for not responding in the other topic xD

Look, rain ain't **** cuz I'm sunny in the fall
U small, can't take a fall, **** out this brawl
Play wit yer **** like a little girls doll
I'm impairing yer vision like alcohol and aerosol
It's hard to beat something that can't be beatin'
Not even if u cheatin', cuz I'm never overheatin'
Yer feedin' a breedin' specialist music speakin'
Like toy on the floor I'm gana have u niggas sqeuakin'
U dough I'ma be kneadin', u pleadin' then shriekin'
Got u bleedin' all over the floor, why u weepin'
Cuz I gave u bloody nose?
Fallin' off yer game like a petal on a rose?
Is it the path u chose or this rap game u wrote?
U don't last long on this wall of battle, sticky note
I'm tellin' yer future like a horoscope
1st I'ma choke u with rope, around yer throat
2nd let u look at the small weak ass **** u wrote
To me, yer a fallen glass on the concrete floor
Forever more, I got u in pain with a downbeat soar
On u like bark on trees mother ******, u sapsucker
Got u slippin' off yer road to success, ice road trucker
U wana a sandwich with this knuckle?
Car crashed, forgot to buckle, like a drunk couple
Blood all over the streets, but I just chuckle
It was so subtle, no one cared about yer sweet soft ass, honeysuckle
Like Lil' Wayne I got dedication
Yer death bed has an invitation, yer rap game filled out the application
A wana be "Black Caucasian", u lost to yer devastation
But this was always yer destination, better yet, yer occupation
U got me like phone, I'm on activation
Yer estimation was always elimination through my weak rapper ventilation
It's "asta la vistas babe" like termination

~
Yer on my court, my fort, u have no support
Monster u in the paint, Dwight Howard
Look coward, take left bench cuz yer easily overpowered
Austin Rivers step back, u fall on yer back
Three poured in like a gallon, call me Ray Allen
Crossover like CP3, now yer ankles are on E, Emergency
Nuts in yer face or even my shoe lace in this case
Yer a big disgrace, me and u, anyplace, ****, even outer space
Ain't on my level if u can't respond on a forum
Mother ****** causin' me boredom, it's like I took u out this ****, abortion
Left me with some scrub Samboy, out of a whole he ain't even a portion
Guess u was a block of ice and I just kept scorchin'...
~

I'm in the middle of keepin' my mind on one thing right now, dog. I don't want to drift off on some other topic.

U just ain't dedicated to the game enough, but wat ever u say. Not my fault u loose every battle yer on this forum.

btw wat do u think? I wanted see how much damage I could do

Ight, first of all....

Quit your cocky ******* arrogant bitching. Are you butt hurt? If you really want to ******* battle, just know you started it... No respect, fuckin' bum. You ain't tryin' to make a name for yourself, many people on here are.

And second of all I will battle you ONE last time. Overbearing, dick..

Wow didn't know u where so serious lol and I'm not lookin' to get my name out on a rap forum... really? lmao? Idc how many times u battle bro this is all just for fun and if u, me, he, or she can't have fun with something u like to do then so be it. =P

It ain't my fault, you keep braggin' bout yourself
It ain't my fault, you have no life
It ain't my fault, you slice your wrists'

First off, let's adress the situation
Take a second to listen to who this bitch is dissin'
Tryin' to come at me for havin' my head set on a project
Cause I'm doin' somethin' logic
Let's compare this **** to basketball, sha'll we all
Must like similies
You keep usin' like, like you're a mid life crisis 13 year old teen
But he keeps smiling Keeps' thinkin' he doin' somethin' timely
But he has no life, no friends, and probably no family
Let us take a look at faze two sha'll we?
Faze two, tryin' to act like he's my friend, while he's dick strattling
Meanwhile he tells me I ain't good at battling
I compare this bitch to a fly on the wall, call him Miley
I compare this bitch to a teenager, the way he's rhyming
"Like, like, like" every fuckin' line
I think it's a bout time you hang it up, GJay
Wait you never started stuff, until this maleigh
Now it's time for a bodybag
Rip ****, wear and tear, fuckin' let the blows enter your head through your hair
Cause frankly I don't give a **** if you're here, so you can keep on comin'
I'll keep ignorin', who cares if you won the battle before
This one's more important!

Makin' a name for myself in the rap game, not on a fuckin' forum... You know I'm older and more mature to think I can get a name on a forum.. That's not what I meant,

Says the kid who punked out of a battle wit professor cuz "he didn't wanna be in two battles at once" stfu