Neverending Rap Battle

You're simply stating that you'll always have love for everyone else until the day that you die. Just a wild guess.

well not quite. lol. that's too inteligent for me.. lol.

the song "lighters" em says "let these words be like a switchblade to a haters rib cage"

so im simply stating that my careers over with once i start hating. hence the switchblade in to me ribs phrase.

Ah, an Eminem line. Of course. I might have guessed.

JUSTICE IN THIS WORLD

[Hook]
If there’s any justice in this world
Then it’s only fair for me to say
That I’ve been singled out, since the beginning while
All the other children play
Walkin’ as the winter blows - man, it’s so cold
That I think I’m gonna sneeze
So won’t somebody out there ... hand me a jacket, please?

[Verse 1]
I’ve seen so many people walk by without saying “Hello!”
They don’t embrace me as they do it, they just say it and go
Too many times I’ve been travelling in the hail and the snow
And the cold breeze takes my hat away as it blows
Twenty feet deep in the snow, and my hands are going numb
I’m disabled enough as it is – damn this autism
They all said that I’m gifted
They all said that I’m blessed with it
I just felt like bellowing, yelling, “Give it a rest, will ya?”
I felt confused when I was paired up with the boys
Even with the girls, I felt embarrassed and annoyed
But I’ve had to go with it, ‘cause I haven’t had a choice
They didn’t understand that I was a man who had a voice
They treated me like a child separated from his toys
I closed my ears because I wasn’t one who tolerated all the noise
Isolating me constantly is what they all enjoyed
They even saw me as a robot that they’d all destroy

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
In high school, I got the worst treatment a man ever got
Just because I was different, they always damned me a lot
Tried hard to win in fights, but always got slammed on the spot
Called a pussy ‘cause I was scared, they even called me a {*edited*}
I can’t imagine why the **** they’d always judge my character
Slam it down hard until my back’s caught a fracture
They didn’t even see me as a man to the classroom
Or even an asset – they still killed my ass with stab wounds
Misinterpret my words, then flip ‘em right back at me
I can’t even find a reason why these dykes attacked me
Even the teachers said, “Be nice to him, laddy!”
But they would beat me so hard that I’d go cryin’ to Daddy
Paint me in the darkest corner and then shut the door
Leave me to rot, leave me to get fucked some more
What’s with all this hate crime, man? What’s the cause?
How I could have snapped ‘cause I had enough of it all

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
So many lies, so many tries to get involved
So many problems in my life – I’m trying to get them solved
This goddamn winter, I don’t know why it is cold
I’ve got my woolly socks, jumper and my Nike kicks on
Believe me, this isn’t a winter wonderland
I’m sick of walking, I’m just trying to sprint it all I can
All of these fuckers got a fricking problem, man
‘Cause they just don’t understand what the heck is auti-sm
Sick of trying to justify that, and it’s getting out of hand
Beyond control, even if I got it gripped with both my hands
This game controller sucks - and ****, it’s old as Gran
The television’s busted and the disc recorder’s jammed
It’s kinda what this is like – they all fricking want a stab
Until this person’s broken down – man, they’ve slicked on oil can
Banana skin on the concrete, I trip over it, crack!
That’s how I keep "Slippin'" – even DMX can understand
I was told to not give up, do whatever the **** you can
Go get a job post-sorting, assist a carpet man
Sweep a floor, file papers or sell drinks up on a stand
99p for a Coke in a special golden can
Write raps, go for the streets and rep it all you can
Go gangster and shoot people - bring the slaughter, man!
But whatever you do, just don’t give up trying
‘Cause if you have a breakdown, you’re gonna end up crying

[Hook]

Maurice aka unnanounced diss 

Bambi:
dont know this ************, heard he was a fat ************
he has the smith and wesson, ready to pucker, but imma crazy ************
and i like ************, shootin this ************ while he walks by, what i didnt studder
cause imma, redneck, yeah! a straight redneck G, constipated fingers, **** this ************ cant even pee
and thats the sixth time i used that word, comin to you, comin to New York, look behind ya now
yeah take a look around, jason mask on the ground, your own gun pointed at your head
a 4 4 is what i said, whatya use a .380? jeez ya fuckin baby, check yo ammo lately?
it's prolly empty, tempt me, "cause imma, hick, first time anyones ever called me that"
good one, no one, your fuckin fan base sucks! quit dealin, the only fan ya have is hangin on the celin
even i have more fans, and **** i dont even try, i dont even give a flyin **** but it's alright
rest your head on that pillow tonight, it'll be fine, **** i dont even know you, man i aint even tryin, time to die


3:14 - 4:06
(me)
Youll need something for your ED cuz yo be a dead fuckin dick 
Incisions with penicillin take out the meds cuz u ain't sick
I could count your fans on my hands with amputated fingers 
How u gonna bust a cap in my ass with constipated triggers 
A bipolar high roller with non existing figures 
Put up a pic of his ass and his computer crashed tryin to process the picture 
This little bitch scribbled a diss and stated a total war 
My crew could verbally hurt u commit lyrical murder without vocal cords
 *It's life* man and he pretends he will be *not forgotten*
Well I wanna forget all the rappers whos dicks he be riding
He's got *dreams money can't buy* dreams money won't bring 
give me my crown bitch cuz *lord knows* its the *return of the king*
Just dissed your whole career in like 5 lines 
Just shows ending your career isn't worth my time 
This kid wants fortune and fame gave him torture and pain scorched up his name u really are unannounced because you'll never make it on stage
This rappin disgrace thinks he's a giant in the game 
Just Cuz he takes up the most space 
Your useless here your music career is a complete fail 
 you dont get mad bitches only time you got ten digits was on a scale 
Why am I rappin for you man come on 
You woundnt even record your song 
Your probably to pussy to even respond

Open and shut. We’re just lucky we got a murder case. Deliberate or hesitate? Prosecutor is sharp. Like being hit in the head with a crowbar. First degree. Conviction means the chair. Needs unanimity. There is always just one: I don’t know, he is just a kid. Suppose this whole building falls down on my head. He is a wild and angry kid, that’s all he’ll ever be. There is always one: We owe him a discussion. He got a fair trial didn’t he? You can’t refute facts, he is guilty. Eyewitnesses testify, you can’t refute facts. If you don’t have motive where is the case? This boy’s been hit so many times violence is practically his nature. Slums are breeding grounds for menaces to society. The defense doesn’t need to say a word. It’s possible for lawyers to be just plain stupid. Circumstantial evidence. It’s a very unusual knife. A coincidence is possible. It’s two of a kind. Maybe there are ten knives like this. Possible but not probable. Hung jury. We could be here all night. There is always just one: A proposition. Now there are two. Two respects one’s motives. You do-gooders are all alike. Suppose you were the one on trial. Lady heard the body hit the floor. This isn’t a game. Old man says he heard a scream. This is a very insignificant old man. Did the old man say he ran to the door? Exactly 41 seconds. This little display takes the cake. You are a sadist. Don’t you ever sweat? We go into extra innings. Maybe you don’t fully understand the term reasonable doubt. He had three months from the time of the trial. Talk till your tongues dragging. Ever seen a knife fight? Who tells you that you have a right to play with a man’s life? The kid is a liar. The women saw him do it. 7:00 would be a reasonable time. The women who testified had those same marks on the side of her nose. She had those marks, I saw ‘em. What’s your name? Davis.

walkin the edge of the empire state building, just to show that no one is as zany as me, but i feel like they make buildings like this for people like me
crazy enuff to stick my fuckin head in a meat grinder because im sick of stickin it in fire
the gas is in all ya gotta do now is flick the igniter, shove a tire iron in my head just to prove i aint dead yet
eyes closed and layin on the around kickin for 6 hours and just say im on bed rest
grab the nearest drill bit and put the loose screws back in my head cause imma screw loose, a screw off
im pissed this time, ill use my fist this time, to show whats mine, mind is blind from the time i lossed it
so exhausted and nauseus im a cautious bomb bout to blow up in your closet till your brain matter blows from wisconsin to boston
there's a certrain feelin i get when im writin with an arson arm and an awesome charm with a pen that spews arsenic harm
hit the fire alarm cause when this cry on hits the paper its a dialouge and the fire is on when it strikes a bygone with lysol, is this mic on?
the words i create could extend a debate till you nauseate in a loss state like when you lost your prostate in toilet of ****
jumped up so quick and ran outta the restroom to the sink ta take a piss, do NOT laugh
splash vodka in your eye lash till it transfers your harry potter spectactcles into contacts
re-lax im just a mean cat, steamin mad after i was beatin and stabbed, cumin back for revenge like sperm on ass, like cameron diaz

@swift sniper
salad dressing on ur intestines swirl it like spaghetti
canibal when i handle dudes,animal from serengetti
i'm having your heart for lunch with a little vinegrette
dinner will be your legs and head plus 1 popped percoset
the puss is porous the gushing is enormous murderous
I roll SOLO so you can never say u heard of US
pitchfork thru ya ribcage with the force of ving rhames
blood oozing ointment,wont need it cuz ya BEN-GAY
lock your bitch ass in a room full of homo bikers
SWIFT SNIPER?NOPE,lets change it to SLOW KNIFING
boltcutters to ur nuts, chainsaw involves a ear or two
prone to poach your skin,utilize it as writing material
got milk? some parts of you fool look like cereal
chop off your toes for sausage, you know vienna dude
inner tissues sorta resembled you,,soft and pink
tear off this snakes head,use the venom as soft drinks,,,**** outta here,,gone

Officer they don’t have bunk-beds at the bar. I’m just drinking a cup from my eyes. Thank you very much. Peacefully sitting in my car. I am Hip Hop Law. I don’t get comfy and neither should you. Never gonna stop. Might I suggest the Chef’s special? Bite these bullets. Have a shot of what I am having. Make it make it easier to swallow. Yeah Yaweh gave me two names. Let me at-em. Rain on your parade-oz with drops the size of magma. I’m with Christ himself and nice as hell. Quit playing with professionals. Make-up your mind up kitty writer. Should you attempt to hold-on and rock the mike? Drop that idol you worship. It’s so simple. Which one of y’all silly niggas are gonna prove the poser inside? You wanted proper English, right? I’ll bring it. I’m sick of licking local knuckleheads. I’m sick of men licking dogs. Smashing so-called-brains for supper. Never sick of apple sauce. You act like you don’t fear me. Like you’re all hard core. You’re just an after thought of an afterbirth. I’m the scalpel. About to cut your cord. I slid into your mamas birth canal. I took one look around. Laughed it off. Made a pretty penny when I did it. I turned the whole damn track off. One for the lesson and two for the school. Like the usually delusional. I have 2 personalities. Sober and drunk. Hot enough to heat the sun. Stuck in the thick of the dust. Stupid ass kid. Move back and move scratch. Placebo for the people that are evil. Up **** creek. Imagine that. If you don’t get it you probably aint thug enough. Pipe down, and start writing notes down. Right now these local jokes beat the hell out of me. Let the beat tell the story. I’m winning shopping sprees. Coal mine and me. Crazy little creatures. Watchin satan spark and burn. 16 balls. Life’s an hour glass. Playing with dirt. Letting gas pass. I’m getting nauseated by all these weak comparisons. Turn this whole thread into the land of the nerds. Now there is a place for positive rap. But I aint in that place cuz you all mother fuckin idiots. So I’ve heard. You mention me? You better jump a fence for me. It hurts to admit that my birthmarks are the mark of your dawn. I turned the whole damn track off and haven’t even sung a song. Where did you go to school? Me.

@phillippos
I smell pussy except there ain't no bitches around
Wait there's phil that means the gay circus in town
Songs on he got his thong on he working it now
Elephant trunk up his ass while jerking some clown
I do what stallions do..my words the batallion troops
Word...I'm bout to wear your ass out like italian suits....step ya pen game up..out

http://soundcloud.com/bambi-17/sophistikated-instrumental

^ for the collab. a two verse beat. listen to the whole the thing. there's some scenes that can be created in the second verse. holla

white trash, sofistikated, white boy

VERSE 1
back at it in the same pattern, oh, here we go again, bout to create and commit another sin
the railroad tracks are up ahead, if we can hit those at a 100 we'll surely be found dead
but that dont stop us from doin, we finna do it at a 100 and ten, with the trunk wide open
and ****, im drunk, mouth wide open, pukin on the dash, while the bitch in the back is yellin
"you cant do that!" elbowed er in the mouth, smashed her head on the ground of this
hatch back, slammed fast, the rpms look like baseball stats, homeruns and number of at bats
this white trash bash is to much for me, movin too fast, to glad to be trash, trailer and white
we bout to hit the lights ahead in about 2 seconds, even though it's 2 miles ahead we finna learn out lessons
we bout to be truckin, the cops the flashers, ah **** um, we bout to run this red light
we run this town to night, and im aware im drunk and fucked up but im alright
"can you drive?" can i drive? what does it look like? "well you swervin all over the place dude, we bout to die tonight"
kick the door open and pushed the ****** out at 80 thru town hit the ground so hard he bounced around
hit the median and i got the bitches in the back laughin as if i was a comedian, white trash, there's no ingrediant
you just gotta rap and walk like a black man and act like ya have no leniance, and that's the ingrediance

HOOK
we're, so fistikated, white trash
no bash, we're, just so fistikated

VERSE 2
accelerator on the right, brakes on the left? oh oh, chick, chick it's backwards
twistin necks and backs of rappers, the mad chiropractor, a factor
im a proven fear, im fearless when i drive a brand new four door audi
down the interstate, when i hesitate, scared shitless, check my boxer for skids
look up and then *boom*
oh ****, the tnt in the back just blew and in fact i just killed a fat
chick, i hopped out unscaved with 20 degree burn, i stil havent learned
no lessons, when my bones are stickin through my chest and
my in-testons are restin on the grass with dressins on the
top, my tops just got blown off, im fallin off a bridge with a malotov and a lot of blood loss
and this is what happens, when you get called, white trash, spot a new car on the over pass
cut thru the thick grass, hit a gravel patch, it's a brand new hatch back and that's why

HOOK
we're, so fistikated, white trash
no bash, we're, just so fistikated

OUTRO:
*stealing a car* shiiiiitt


my solo track to it

http://soundcloud.com/bambi-17/sophistikated-instrumental

The necks and backs of rappers the mad chiropractor....nice!!!

^ yo thanks man,.

finishing and making a lot of beats. so if anyone needs any beats, hit me up.

ANYONE OF THESE NEW GUYS THAT ARE TALKING SMACK


BRING IT ...... I'll rip you guys apart lol ......


so your aware i dont post even half the **** i write ,

everything i write takes me 30 min or less
u can't **** with this , like ur mrs an 30 second sex
still never Cum up with it
wanna know what time it is ? I wait till the suns up an use my dick
sun im dialed
u wanna spit **** , jsst don't git it ,
no matter how much viagra you take you'll never be harder
Jesus Christ what ? r u a martyr ?
a Judas ,useless excuses , leave ya alicia silverstoned "CLUELESS"
Prof did it , in the kitchen , with ? theres ur Clue , now Guess ? Who
id addam to the family with uncle fester ,yessir ma named him lester
shed said he was Ma lester
u seem cool outside of pre-schools givin a lecture
u aint got reach on professor , so i put your limbs on a stretcher
u aint fuckin wit me ,mista hot dog ,u want a hot chick
go rob schneiders , all i hear is gossip an how much you talk **** assholes


believe in something
even one thing
look at the children gotta leave um somthing
instead of heathen demons, hunting for reasons
kill on the tip of his tounge
close as you'll get when ur girl sips my cum an kisses you
ur a test tube baby , when ur gone nobody , misses you (mrs) *
its the truth

ur actually WHACK

enough of ya weak flows , take more exlax
apparently its illegal , to paralyze his ego , aint scared a lies ,so die evil
turn him to a paralegal ,holding onto flows cause ya scared to let pee flow
,leave People magazined ,and your bag a dreams fico ,
i hear um colon , but i ain't listening
**** talking , should be lip locking
u dont piss me off were just done with this dick talking
u gotta get your hips hoppin , an git walking
b4 prof put his shoes up your ass an run you outta here
piccasso fossiled buried without ya ears
with my dick in ya head , you'll never hear it comeing
cunning , an sheer wits its stunning
dim lit dim wits , never be as brilliant or bright
as the mind that shine devine design
You wanna act like a star , ur just trying to get some of my light !!!!

yo... wanna write a song about your dick being infected? lol.... kinda random but i need someone to collab on this song and no one has wanted to do it...

and i know you have equipment.

Ight lil ho

I got somethin for you, a lil flow, for LIL hoe
I know rap is all bout poetry, but here I KILL flows
Ima SKILL foe, spittin long flows, while urs smaller than a PILL, hoe
5 yrs from now, my flow will be worth more than PURE gold
Ima keep on spittin and pissin on ya till I make a MIL, hoe
Then later ill be fixin to be SHITTIN on ya, homeboy how it taste and FEEL tho?
Faggot, look its time, now im late for my favorite MEAL show
Cause I'm here puttin my time to WAStE, tossin out favors to LIL Hoe

i would but its bin done , by jakki tha mottamouth an he did a really great job