Neverending Rap Battle

I try and stay out of the drama. Specially high school drama. Waste of my time.

once ya see his goofy face he's ready relase his rudening rage on a loose leaf page
pissed off at the whole planet, lift off he's so mad and
321 blast out ass out of a cannon
pass out after landin on land and
hop out as a handicap, eatin candied yams
poppin bottles of ambi-ans
comotose isomniac, its a holy ghost (copy that)
ten four, people know im in house a filled with evil souls
thats why i beat these hoes
sure im tame and all but these satanistic voices in my head make me
hate you all, makes me find the urge to put a shotgun to ya temple
and blow ya brains outta ya skull
grab the chainsaw, and stain the walls
**** and rape the law, im takin off
one by one, they can run
but they wont find saftey
maybes its the e that makes my mind crazy
maybes its these dreams that have been writin my rhymes latley
my ears ring with evilness, hundred times daily
i've been feelin bi lately, bi polor homo
cause i've been feelin cold, thrown in the northpole
broke nose, ho hoes, comotose, arms up, goal post, (homos)

all these evil souls in my head, is what makes me me
all these people who yell at me, is what makes me me
all these assumptions and jealousy, is what makes me me
so mean, so mean, so so mean
he's a meanie, why's so mean?
bitch im just bein me, lookin like a vietnamese witcha eyes leaned

CHEERS!!!,,BLAME IT ON THE ALCOHOL
raising the bottle im levitated bout to start rapping madly
gladly inebriated fruits get stomped out like napa valley
came to toast bang the drums slow numb cuz funds are low
bummed and broke in slums wit no hope just rum and coke
some do dope i prefer fluid thru my veins and cocktail hour
funnel down my throat then hope for some oxtails to devour
no clothesline drying but bryants 2 sheets to the wind fools
not in the right state of mind what state am i even in dude?
cant befriend you cuz the speech is slurred incomplete too
**** you aim the jim beam to ur thin spleen to deplete you
nice to meet you johnny walker but you can keep ur rocks
me and ron bacardi are staying dry until the party stops
not going to stop suppose its 12 steps you want me to take?
someone just gave me some cali bake that will have to wait
see id rather their wine when buzzing i aint the nicest guy
mr.belvedere serves patron when home alone im liking guy
nice and high im ready to rape and pillage like a viking guy
cant tell me **** i know my rights so i have a right to die
not mixing drinks but i do tender bars render yalls useless
conclusive drinks make me reclusive abusive and ruthless
so used to putridness non lucidness truthfully not happy
get a nip and tuck from a sippy cup or some shot glasses
shoot wild turkeys bat grey goose till they black and blue
no babbling spew drunk cruelty to animals happens dude
lifes synonomous with problems karma baby mama drama
think i need help,whoever said that alcohol was anonymous
not startling odds that i would be earling to the porcelin god
pens lifestyles no longer sterling my life is a tarnished fraud
call it recklessness evils residence,got a selection like netflix
the irish are blessed kid they drinking guiness for breakfast
just met some twins at the bar boy this might be detrimental
hope for no glitches these bitches are my new 2 for 1 special
took em to the residential it says 2:22 am on the presidential
rolex i got rolled for sex and this hangover is momumental
now my wallets gone no new phenemenon fine and dandy
family im tired waking up with a mouth full of cotton candy
days colder than december nights i cant seem to remember
hearts dismembered quivering from a serious fender bender
frivilous liver of a living pretender then sinner is a quitter
doctor say that my gender has always fought this dilemna
pains off the hinges blamed by unexplained drinking binges
syringes rendered friend but i hope the care is not intensive
still struggling with demons believing i was born in dublin..
trouble in paradise fiending to drink till stomachs bubblin..
stumbling towards my parents grumbling mad incoherent
they mumbling so i run to close doors for more impairment
need schemes ,the irish cream seems to distorts my dreams
these scenes are aborted and deemed inherited from genes
i look into my daughters eyes watered eyes are mortified
morals arent fortified forced to cry and got more to hide
the brain sorta fried strangling pride im hanging on to lies
the masses call me irrelevant i blame alcoholic beverages

I really liked that shutdown.

i shoot to thrill, i take adavantage
maybe my mind was behind 911
cause i have nothin but brain damage

can anybody get this metaphor and not be offended? its truly thought thru meta

why thank you,,i appreciate that,,thanx again chai2

That is cool. I hate all forms of drama when people expect them to be taken seriously.

i take pointless drama and make fun of it. its a grand time.

kept on subject the whole time. pin point mafucka.

you havent dropped in a while but when you do. **** is fiya

thanx alot bambs,,been a bit busy lately,,but i appreciate it,,salute

I get high an fly with all my homies that died on the other side

initially a throw away beat but i think it has SOME potential. you tell me

its a keeper lets hit the whole thing withs omething a lil funky

i got tons and tons of beats im gonna be uploading. i just gotta make sure they're precise and everything is on the right tempo.

there will be **** loads of beats beein uploaded. we gotta hit um

everything made from scratch, except for the bassline. this took a while to make sound good.

mmmm

lol Love these the first ones workable second ones fire , lol , now i gotta make a couple mo beats ima thow you that track I was doing today tommorow , and ima send you a couple beats tommorow that we should hit up , gotta get whitey and ty on some of these tracks .



bambi ur a prodigy homie keep up the great work

follow you to the afterlife just to smack ya twice with a pack a knives in the back the eyes
god aint half as high,inside aston kutchers wife with a butchers knife ,sutures sliced, this razor blade suits ya nice , hypodermic pinstripes , the type to burn down hells furnace ignite ya windpipe,g’night smoke ya adams apple ,u have no ass hole, sowed it shut, goin nuts, yell at saten , what r we supposed to tell the nation ,u know prof cut his nose off,so he doesn’t have to smell the patients ,wasting in the basement ,blades bin tasting Jason,leave freddy krueg scared ta dream
tied up with david carradine , kerosene bra
he ro see ya, heroshima a china gina 3 billion sperm inside ya , pissen out the fire in the mouth a liars meow
hands up ur ass ready to throw **** , throat dick , like I didn’t notice
the eviction note,sniffen soap ,sippin coke ,clean a mind up spittin dope
wit the pope,think it’s a joke ,hell u aint hot just shittin smoke
fuckin this world up n the condom broke


my verse for the track today !

I'm having a bit of a snag with tinychat; it won't behave itself today.

hi...i'm new here...and i was wondering if i could battle you..because i want to test my ability against someone as good as you