Neverending Rap Battle

that wasnt bad at at all whitemonkey,,the first line was killer

I mean that fact that it's so short

no doubt,,and dude really wants to get better,,at least he ask questions,,some of these dudes get killed by me u prof bam r killer illustraight dudu c,,and they bounce instead of taking something from it

oh i see,,yeah it was kinda brief,,lol,,but the multies were perfect

Gonna sleep on it my bad ain't flowin right tonight Pc pc till tomorrow

no worries i just wanted to give you something u could work with .... get you back into the mindstate ur battles always sick

an shutdownpow the other guys have differnt goals thats why they bounce ... its not as important as there own personal goals


dudu C has come a long way from when he started me an ill were on here bout the same time so we've both seen eachother grow ... and then theres YOU ... come out a nowhere an you established ur skill right away an it has only increased since .... BAMBI is all about tracks

me I just love it all i just wanna nut in the game an **** it up

Where do I get my metaphors? From my crazy. fucked up mind

rhyme killa aint killing rhymes he just killing time
when he feeling high pen to paper mad filler lines
stop penning lines old friend of mine mental lies
what u spewing move bitch get sprayed like renuzit
point of views we refuse it my tongues a flame starter
martyr hard like elbows from ron artest to james harden
cannon sparks from my target down to the metatarsals
redirect thru the back of ur neck now no more tonsils
spiked bat to your intestines then bryant tend to fry em
mom taught me well thats what we call a meat tenderizer
u sweet like breyers melting to nuthing from my hotness
only time you write fire is love letters to some hot bitch
pop **** i'm just a hop skip away from your IP adress
lochness monster buzzed and ripping like 9 heinekens
i'm sipping to classic songs RK tripping over elastic thongs
scripting passive songs i lead rebellions in massive throngs
uplift him with jurrassic claws hope blood spill lasting long
this nasty bastard as a kid asked his mom to the prom
tonight your dudes aint besides you woofing to ignite you
fags!!in they usual position standing the **** behind you!!!
at museums is the only time you get to see the cannons blow
feed him to mausoleums leave a rambling rose damn ya prose
been duly noted you read my notes devote to quote checks
as for a career bro?hang that **** up at the door like coat checks,,,out

all in fun rk,,just kickin it,,holla

I'm a cartoon character, I withstand the law of physics
So if I thrusted you into the sky, you'd surpass the soaring limit
I'm as real as I can get, I'm smashing all your gimmicks
But not without doing my best Dippy Dawg impression
(*impersonating Goofy*) "Gawrsh, mr. pow, you spit badly awful writtens
And you think you can beat me? My man, I hope you're kiddin'!
You spit about video games, I spit rappin''s from my ass!
(phrrrrrt) Pardon me, I think I have some rotten gas!"
This is the type of stuff that rappers are made of
My words are sure to leave shutdown cracking like Adolf
I bring my troops to the door wielding hammers and chainsaws
Leave him speechless to speak, need I actually say more?
My rapping has way more action than paintball
Packed with knuckledusters that crack you like frail jaws
Challenging Illustraight is like trying to handle a napalm
only for it to blow you sky-high to fragments like H-bombs
I'm David Hayes in his prime when I get my championship face on
Deliver blow after blow and tear your mask and your cape off
Hit you so cold you'll end up in an Alaskan hailstorm
You're gonna need a suit for the winter hazard to stay warm

NICE ONE HOMIE. HERE'S THE REPLY, NOTHING SERIOUS JUST KIDDIN AROUND



Atleast I got a hot bitch , you fuckin the same short prick your pop dicked/
Cheatin on your mom with a peeping Tom for a son watchin his shots spill/
Cops killed, I don't just 'kill' time I got a habit/
I massacre the seconds it takes to hack a beat 'fore I rap it/
You livin in a fantasy world, Lochness and Bigfoot/
bitch shook/ you fake as **** you never learnt to spit truth/
You'll never learn to outwit fools, who given a mic could split you into two like clit pubes/
My palms strangle you like a tribal bangle around your neck crushin your adam's apple/
Beats that drop heavy crackin the skull of this ancient rascal/
Whacked fool , step into the cipher zone , get your diaper blown/
Rhymekilla makin his sniper known with acidic flows that slice your bones/
Diced chromosomes and the genes of a bisexual homo sapien/
You shut down POW between hairy ass cracks with hands that love slappin em/
Why u laughin then, with an overdose of cum in your oxygen/
Contaminate your existence with sentences that eat your senses/
Beat you senseless, you got the style of a female with a big man's chest/
A shemale with a ripped tank vest who raps sick jest/
Congratulations, you qualified to get props at all gayclub strip dance fests/
My jokes all corny, they knock you horny/
You couldn't get me to respect u if your faggot homies stoned me/
Or threatened to bone me, I'd slowly get you to blow me and turn your reality to a story/
Your career to a comedy, I'm at your rear with a nuclear/
The killer you fear, explode your ass to pieces like the crackers on New Year/
Wrap a wrapper around this rapper, treat him like chocolate/
Shocked wet, you'll melt in the limelight my rhymes get/
Lines set, mines placed in alignment, die screaming/
Murder you so bad I'll turn the studio to a crime scene/
My styles clean, your styles "been", throw more punches than this fight needs/
Drill my verse into your head and watch your mind bleed/
Only way to make your cold blooded eyes read /...

Nice nice...especially the clit pubes..lmaooo...gotta get back at illustraight then I will retort...good ****..salute

stop the nonsense ****** u see thru like window panes
its times like this i miss the membrane of VINNIE SANE
okay okay maybe i went a bit far with cartoon character
lets go with dude must be drunk like BAR ROOM characters
i'll focus the JIM BEAM on ya slim spleen the bigger beast
skin leaking JOHNNY WALKER RED quik trigger release
this nigger deletes peace repeatedly tweets your defeats
ur a weak joke i'm stronger than BACARDI with no coke
hunt you like a GREY GOOSE my screws done came loose
serve ya like MR.BELVEDERE medical dudes done came thru
speech is unique urs is debris i'm detecting week creeps
its nor ur day muphucker unless your perfecting retreat
if i check my inbox dude probably begging for me to stop
send pics of his cock u aint my type i'm a veteran of twats
but thats exactly what u smell like talking out ur tailpipe
the frail type scared of jail type,,me?bomb in the mail type
from BROOKLYN which CONSTITUTES a comfortable advantage
ever plan a visit his trick ass gets turned PROSTITUTE
its my planet godamnit not the land of milk and honey
when i check on u later?BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY!!!!
exactly the way we planned it!!!
the last line got shutdownpow wondering will he hate
stomach rumbling second time i ate ILLUSTRAIGHT!!!..LOL

sorry for the late response... been doin work son

aight, aight ill start off soft, comin off raw, like sipppin red meat from a straw
drew blood on your new aeropostale shirt, and now you're pissed cause ya couldnt get the stain off
layin off on your soft spots, but we'll go for the low blows, and the "oh no's"
and the "oh ****, dawg that ************ is crazy"
yo you smoke weed latley? your facebook statues about 4-20 are gettin a little shady
we can get personal in these forum battles, but in real life we both know none of us would have the nuts to
well i would, but i dont know bout you
and we could also cut to the point on how i think your garbage, how i think your weak, and how i think your always wrong, and the list goes on and on
but i WON'T kid, who the **** am i kidding, i just did
the things im doin right now are betta for
you, my rhymes are so ILL they're PUKING, that's a SICK metaphor

yeah go ahead act like john cena,
make sure da next thing u do is become a ballerina,
so u have somthing to do wen u make ur own 'Raw' arena,
ur attitude just sickens me man, **** u,
i dont even no which school u go to,
but let me tell u dis,ur just landing off on wrong altitude,
u must b famous der but here ur just a crew of a rap battle,
so u gotta arrange ur verses like a sheperd does with his cattle,
u can go suck ur mamas boobs ill give u a rattle,
if ma brains clogged,
its only because of ur stupid blog,
ur rap just went in da mud,
and i dont give a **** 'dogg'.

id beat u in a verse n, if i meet you id beat you even worse
leave u in dirt,just believe you in hurt
this shady baby still sucking on the nipple
u dont make sense till u get smacked with a palm a nickles
drop a riddle ,u need to grow up, ya talking little
droppin spittle, slurring ya words
i dont know if you heard ya own **** lately
you think ur absurd got the nerve to act crazy, fact you dont faze me wacks comeback day three jesus , i can't believe this , leave jss
crawl ya broken legs outta here , rip out ya tear sockets ,
kick mouth into ya ears, now lets hear you cry an talk ****
im sharpening swords an making poison arrows
your wearing boys apparrel ,that was a nice verse n all the person als
you duck ya heads down underground when prof come around dirtin skulls
certain yall know me only homie left come curtain call you want an encore
I want infinity an beyond the ministry of peons
flow alchemistry fo eons ,have the tendency to piss off
the same bitch that wrist chopped n slit ya dick off cause ya dicks soft
something u should understand bout the fans, u wouldnt be the ******* man
if you a had a ******* grand an i had a buck in hand
they aint buyin your ****, if you sold manure
thats ya old manuever
**** that S on ya chest aint cause ya so damn super
Stupid
im Sick a this
only time ya tounge touch a punchline
when u taste a fist
just fucked you up pussy can u taste the bitch ?

rhyme killer?nah more like vibe killer
u denied killer i'm the subscribed thriller
stacks high scrilla u a piece of the pie stealer
i'm derived from pillars u an archdiocese squealer
guyanese priest made u feel him you willed him
fufilled whims pilgrim instilled in ur quilled pen
my thoughts dark like brazilian u attend cortillions
everytime you look at ur cell its a call from william
i'm affiliated with civilians values like presbyterians
lets be serious dude only to rob them of millions
be building my own pavillions cuz i'm able and willing
**** bread at the table RK i'm breaking ya head pimping
u can have the slice i'm a start revealing sicilian villians
killin mayors police chiefs judges women and children
dont bother me rhyme gonna redo his insurance policy
peasant,picks them up from school admist police presence
at least believe chief i'm the resident disrespector checker
protector and respector of this art elicit image selector
vividly spitting thru the top of my fitted shitting on sectors
wherever you from bum i'm detonating your mecca let ya
ego go fore i cock the desert eagle bro or get medieval yo
guillotines that disentegrate neck tendons i'm a seasoned pro
stick a sword thru ya nuts money dont look at the gash
whooped your ass stop writing checks your ass cant cash,,,out

suckin on shady's nipples? **** i only wish i had that oppurtunity
ha, you the funny guy huh Billly Crystal?
putin away my pistols, totin missles, and aim right at your house
till it blows everything up including the houses around
you could have, the measels, a migraine, the common cold or the swine flu
**** it, you STILL wouldnt be as sick as me and my rhymes dude
yeah i just used the word dude, what ya finna do?
and my nerves ta act crazy? i have too many nerves in my nervous system on the edge of crazy
these absurd thoughts that i think of daily, is way beyond your mental campacity, so praise me
get on your knees and bow, take the S on my chest and shove it down your mouth
cause everything you been sayin is 'stupid', just admit your losin
relax man, start breathin, the only fan ya have homie is the one hangin from the ceilin
im talkin little, am i? get on your cell phone and stay on
shovin a pack of cray-ons down you're throat, soak the blood up with tamp-ons, cause cha-os
ya little boy, ya may act like you're in your late 20's, but you're lame if ya think you gon make it up to anotha level
like yela said they're aint gon be no "rap savior" and if you think you can that, hell ya need ta get braver
treat ya like Mel in braveheart then, grab ya from your legs and arms and pull on your body as each of your limbs tear apart
i think enuff has been said, where's Bruce Buffer at? i need to be told that I win

i really rap n brawl ,ya really whack n all ,
you do is play with ya cack n balls , profs cracking skulls
supersonic hip hop atomic drops blackin walls
you dont wanna battle stuck in the shadows
uve never used a gun n spit
yea used Dmc now u think ya loose ass is Run'N ****
you bruce buffer who's tougher i Bruce lee
i dont praise these lazy complacent emcees
that dont have the Capacity for this knowledge when prof pass the seed
ur ass ta teeth half ya speech **** , half wut ya speak bit
u should keep ya mouth shut this aint a secret
**** yela wolf , n **** you if you try to tell a jolt a lightning it aint shocking
heres a brain storm when rain forms put ya steel in the air n start walkin
this is raw heart talking
can't tell if u **** yourself or ya farts droppin
ya intestines , barf often whats in ya chest n minds
u finnally show some heart, ur rhyme ta me scrodum parts ,dick
so lathargic come eat concrete n then you'll be hard ****
conceit ? why he starts it , ima finish it , rhyme the innocence
here lemme break it down IN NO SENSE
no shape or form ,buffalo bill i dont care how man faces worn
will you ever win ,u aint got a shot with a pair a glocks im a paradox
leave ya air cut off leave ya there n **** off
get my nutz off ,in ya girls mouth well you shout u suck proff
ugh cough, sick of copycat artists who aint got the hearts jsst twice as pussy


LOL .... have fun

Hey guys , im taking a battle sabbatical i have tracks i have to focus on , so to everyone here from MBK good things are right around the corner for everyone

props love the.... pilgrim with the quill pen .... line for sure ur getting ur vocab/ rhyme chops up Awesome homie