Neverending Rap Battle

damn man this **** is dope

thanks homeslice

about ta see alchemy come out a me mouth a free scalp a seat an watch a muthafucka play the game , hit a home run with a clip of a chrome gun ken griffin grippin the microphone rippin a hit in the top floor of the bleachers , top score of the leading top four leaving hogwarts academy without a single casualty casually let the magic come out n breathe my mouth an speak freak speach , freak a nature , freak'n wonderful ,meat a hater wit cow appetite freak'n ate the beef n im not full , eat a plate a this meow after might
rap a rapper right into the afterlife , ressurect hip hop when i grasp a mic
as real as it comes , ******* wit hip hop till she feeling the cum
filling with uh , feelings still spillin millin the fields may yeld a million mil's a crop ,sleepin on scripts , pillow talk ,4real though , stand my ground , sonic waves got ya feet moving understanding my sound u really must be down with the underground,its cool im digging it , got a syrum with every big in it, and a virus of the sickest emcees, gotta do something big , stand hands ta my side look a man in the eye , hell dont give a damn if I die , for heavensake why should I , Ive fucked up ,even when im cut up still put my knucks up and act like a good guy not one of the stood bys , street smart hood wise n in my city i live on the good side, not like it should a bin hard , everything i do I put in my heart, never fall back ,or act all that , unless its at that thing called RAP brapppppp a bitch ass whick whack get bitch smacked if a faggot try to mix rap wit lip chap bring my wrist back till his clit collapse get ya skull cracked , believe me we could be relevant or intelligent but nobody wants to talk about the elephant in the room , so i hop on an ride it to the circus run my circa's all over the circuit , i aint nervous to act with purpose , smack a worthless perp jsst jacked some purses,so he can get some crack n perkisets , i jusst wanna invert ya neck so u can learn respect , i'll take the cheque please i dont need a tech , im a weapon and a field doctor , real hip hop'r ,when ya feel my chakra it'll shock ya back ta life yo somebody pass a mic

a addiction for rippin the scripts hit after hit just cant get a fix, hip hop junkie ninja monkey jump tree to tree an get the munchies for some munchies an crumby emcees looking for the pies n cakes, put so much dope in the needle overdosed comatose dead almost close shocked back n took another shot stat 360 cc's go to the corner to chop some flows cut a track an bug out drugged out tweakin leakin hip hop write on the wall, convulsing shaken blood pulsing adrenaline rush , from every ja eminem cuss,that eminem bust , smash a coke machine low on dopamine still never find a doper feen of hip hop , in lab the test subject ,ingesting mescaline accelerant dosage just love it , dust it bust it an snuff it in public, break out the restraints n take the whole supply in one try , go to rehab relapse back into rap n stack three packs of rappers ima smoke in thee back a my coat , back ta the dope ,
never fronting its actually dope you should try it , its addictive without additives an preservatives cause u deserve ta live, it would never hurt a kid u could only learn a bit or turn a script into a turnequet when you get ya shot raw pure hip hop sure to make ya bottom lip drop eyes open high sky floating dopein on Hip Hop its hot enough to put fire in your veins or inspire a brain..... HIPHOP for addictive personalities

Wat part threw u off?

Call u alcapone ill leave u with a scar'd face
Ill spit fire and leave u with a char'd face
now ur 2 face and im batman
Ill play baseball with ur head im up to bat, man
I just hit a home run
Dis fool is done


Afterlife BITCHES!

Im fuckin pissed
I need some one to diss
To get my mind of things
Right now i dont care bout ur feelings
Oh wait i never did
This time my emotions wont be hid
Call this dont hide but seek
Im on a ten thousand killing streak
If i see a throat imma slit it
I had a love but i wouldnt admit it
But now shes gone
Had a best friend then somethin went wrong
I dont no wat it was
Must be a lost in trust
But i didnt come to tell my story
I dont give a **** bout glory
I just need to vent
In my anger this rap only made a dent
Just put out a small area of the flame of my anger
Better run cuz when novas mad everyones in danger
Dis y they call me nova
When im pissed im an exploda
kill wat evers in my path
Kill my own comrades in my wraith
But im not spitten friendly fire
Shes a deadly liar
Her lies ull get her killed
Im venom filled
And she died of a venom overdose
Put me in head of a comatose
in front of sleep
Countin to many sheep
But shes now sleepin with fishes
I dont **** a round when it comes to bitches
I hope i dont see her in any way
Yeah thats all i have left to say





I no it makes no sense and its kind of random but i just need to vent some how just wrote wat came to my head

sa'll good homie thats what its about

laugh at these emcees , pretend g's , act like they have Deez and havent learned there abc's , Ease whatever happened ta steez , im chin checkin an cracking ya knees ,punchlines through the throat , hit um in the back the teeth,bloody nosed an bloody flows, chokes thinks its jokes , till a rope tied round both feet , n drive down a street , ur finally making tracks and leaveing a bloody mark , quarter brained , break ya in half , in 1/16th a second , c-section another emcee lesson and cut a bitch , **** her clit and leave the baby in the gut no stitch ,make her throat it an blow it on her tits ...
philly hack necrophiliac smoking dead emcees rolling Big L's , wit these losers wrapped in a red carpet , hung from there tounges , shooting head targets ...

Quarter brain, break ya in half. Raw.

CRY FOR HELP
entered the world alone probably leave it the same way
along the way even in my heyday everyday was mayday
chris and drake should be helping each other with collabos
instead they belting each other wit bottles over a bad hoe
coping aint copesthetic cause i'm dwelling in the past
the incidents irrelevant like pimples on a elephants ass
world could use my help both spiritually and emotionaly
refuse to abuse gertrude just help her home with groceries
could be me at sixty five SSI no sellout or lets just die
pestilence nor decadence will ever get the best of this guy
mesmerized by the light shades of doubt about the blessing
noble deeds and hot baths are the best cures for depression
lesson,most fools attitudes can be deluged with negative tools
that attributes fuels moods that selfish propensity rules
live and die by that code stranded on da side of the road
laughin and passing overheated assholes man i'm so cold
hearing screaming at night thinking i'm dreaming at night
sounds got me believing my semen is streaming her right
awaken 8 am 1010 wins am mentioning the chick from 6N
murdered,turned a deaf ear feel i deserted my sis best friend
ur significance is never dependent on public assistance
just keep a semblence of remembering hard times is pending
when it comes?pendulum swinging ask the lord for membership
but i'm still repenting so i apprenticed the art of penmanship
heaven can wait i'll stay grounded to assist my friends
ladies and gentlemaen my hyms are not twins of eminems
cant help fat bitches with entenmans just relentless sentences
hope the world enjoys them plus helps destroy our differences
dude on the roof spewing and rebuking lifes instances
i tried to help he jumped i followed,,,what a coincidence?




no good dee

THE TRUTH by diabolic

All that glamour, glitz and packs of crack you flippin,
Won’t be real till you stop braggin’ and say it was a bad decision,
If you’re anything like me you’re poor with a tortured past,
Getting beat by pigs coz’ your pants are half off your ass,
Ain’t tossin’ cash in photographs with some camera crew,
Was You black and blue in handcuffs on New York Avenue?


**** fake mcs

The Truth -Professor


i'll jig saw ya pig jaw and leave ya puzzled porky , not on ya life g would u knife me even ur wifey like me trying to fork me , u say "can I spoon?' u can spork fourty in ya mouth an sport a baseball bat to your baseball cap when i crack open ya scalp open a bout wit no doubt its a ******* knock out,your so full of it , im like pull the cock out , leave um ox mouthed, ox eyed car bomb attached, a gas an a match , ur carbon carved in carbon monoxide when the fires starving , u aint hot not even flame retardant receive no pardon , just get judged by the gavil, burned in the third degree hotter then hell when they refer ta me heating devils burgundy for an eternity of potty training rappers who need to learn to pee ,b4 they piss there pants , an miss
there chance ,u aint got a shot an i got pistol hands , machine gun tounge ,feet that'll meat clever , u rap like a weak bieber ,get cracked with a bottle of beef eater,peter panzy fairy tails tinkerbell up ur ass. i'll hit you so hard you never land never say never, land urself in a bottomless pit at Mike jacksons house , his ghost jacking in ya mouth , told ya he'd fall for it , got on his knees an went all for it ,on all four bitch , quit doggin me , you dont got **** less its sodomy ,ur less a commododity , teach ya a lesson profess'n u could body me , flow so thick cum clottin ya arterys wanna know how you spark a free, commit arson ta stars an a martian fleet , ur bars damn week as the last 7 days of rappers that talked smack but never dropped back after a master blaster duke nukem cassius clay , an mold a new boulder you , when i smash his face with rocks in a sock, pour four gallons a pop rocks down ya throat a scoop of ice cream and a litre a pop, watch as i make a float , that'll be the flyest **** you ever choked ....

a battle for another person thought id post it here though

to the beat of

MONSTERS IN MY HEAD- Slaugherhouse
mafuckas

what if i told you i was a demon feedin off my own feelins
dreamin about dreams that i could never picture seeing
doors dissapearing, windows flyin off the hinges, fans fallin from the celin
salt bein flung into these open soars
and if i didnt think this pen was sharp dont ya think id be holdin a sword?
drop ya corpse in the morge
these hella dreams that ive neva seen, hectic scenes seem to be left in me
this ecstacy of extra dreams seem to best for me
and now it feels like my soul is goin demonic, head spinnin, i think im goin psychotic
its ironic cause im usually diabolic, lyrics are frolic, erotic, sometimes moronic but im usually more than sick
yo Vick, these devilish thoughts have turned this cat into one hell of a dawg
too much energy to exersise these unleashed free demons eatin off my cleavage cause the gap, it's never leavin
i start bouncin off walls, and hittin the doors, the Bull, has got me feelin, invisi-bull
these demons slash hell spawns want to attack these gimick behaviors
the monsters punchin my head and it.. itches my anger
these random voices sayin "GET IN THE CHAMBER"
"Insidious" demons skippin to a caper, i see um in the corner off my eye but I close um
pull the blankets over my head and pretend like i aint livin
im TUCKED under the covers shiverin
they sorround my bed, but a **** is much as im givin
****!

Who wants to rap battle

Bring it

Haha faceing a white mofo
Stuffin his face with hohos
Fat ************ eats homos
Cant stand him no mo
Monkeys is the only thing hes hussles
Gets in their pen and the cage russles
Hes a beasttilist noob
Who sucks bambies boob
He a dope mc
Cuz hes sounds high on the M.I.C
Ill slit my throat and shoot myself in the head
so i can continue to kill u after were dead
Im as fucked up as the devil as u can tell
call dis the after life bitch welcome to hell

Ehh I'll write tomorrow lol

Lol i write a better one by then

yes he does suck my boob. ernight before we go to bed. he wears his pink tutu and i wear my diaper. and we actually tag team. i suck his and he then sucks mine. its da best. better than a blow job... cause instead of cumming, you lactate.

Hahahahah nice