Neverending Rap Battle

haaaah man

I've never called myself an MC, I'm just a volunteer;
but you might as well kick back and buy a couple beers.
Right now I reckon it's time to interfere,
I've sat out my whole life but now I'll sit through my fears.

No one's really seen my face, they don't really care.
I'm writing verses just to clear my thoughts, lyrical despair.
Right now I'm rooted to the ground, but I'll be in the air,
soaring through the clouds when the crowds start to see me clear.

I ask God who will take the fall? Who will squall and sprawl?
In this game there's no fair ball; if you're small you walk tall.
My life's been away from home, always in the music hall.
I know I have a slim chance, but I'm in for the long haul.

So with a fierce burden I bestow this rendition.
My words are like bullets with limitless ammunition.
My mind's got the wisdom, my quill's got the mission.
Maybe one day I'll transition to recognition.

Until then...

yo man this is or you man

yo iamma murder you wth ma ryhmes
you know you should't even try to win me i murder these lines
you maybe won a couple of battle but this is the end of your times
i leave poeple wid no career rp most wanted crimes
so her i am killin your career
one word bitch no fear
i donno how to ryhme bitch you talkin for real
you mad bro coz of that you neva gettin a record deal
you caused rap corruption butch loosin your career is the bell
you think thriller is scary will i am terrifying bitch you just thrill

You better be prayin', or at least weightin' what I'm sayin',
'cause I'm slayin', disobeyin', sprayin'
your blood with my thoughts, more shadows than the dark.
My journey's just started and I'm not ready to disembark.

My reflections are a force like I'm breaking down doors.
My overconfidence will leave you feeling with remorse.
I don't always know exactly where I'm goin' when I'm flowin',
but I won't be slowin'; I've still got a lot of growin'.

To me, you are absolute contrast, my rhymes are just too fast.
I leave you crippled in the past, out-classed and harassed.
At the end of this battle you'll be raving mad.
But, hey. Don't feel so bad, I've treated everyone like shoulder pads.

No not like that reasoning I'm saying like direction and fiction both end in tion but if you sound it out obviously it doesn't rhyme

man i can't battle three poeple at the same time bro sry good one though

No problem, open whenever you are.

haha blowin ur smoke while ******* jonah hill da sitter
news flash for u this is afterlife bitch ill send u to hell ps in the pic spitters are quiters
so bitch taste that **** and swallow it down down it im da king bitch pass me the crown
bitch imma leave ur ass in a pound pounded and diss is a new hobby ive found
murding fake ass emcees and hang they ass from trees
im da fuckin candy man gotta army of bees and like shane ill shot u in the knees
and leave u fucked by an army of infectious walkers
dats wat hip hop is just add **** talkers
ill hit so hard ur body ill feel cold quicker
dats right i go ******* BEAST MODE NIGGA

i'll battle everyone , so if ya'll wanna take a shot step the **** up



dark u my homie , so even if you dont its all love baby but the rest a these cats better give me some practice

I knew what you were meaning, I was just playing around with you.

Asshole lol

So you say that I was wrong to say you can't rhyme then try rhyming bell and thrill..... Wow

Inspiration is my middle name.
Be feared, this is only the opening frame.
My words set me ablaze, unknown lyrically acclaimed.
You're but a flickering flame; take heed, take aim.

In fact, take names, take notes.
Learn to keep your head afloat.
Learn to sing a whole note.
Learn to rap with sore throat.

Learn to pack tricks up your sleeve,
deceive to achieve,
perceive and retrieve,
bereave then aggrieve.

The stars have aligned to this divine mind.
Even if I have to refine, I am lyrically designed.
I will never resign, I deal with what I'm assigned.
Inclined to the unkind. Learn your place and get behind.

I've got no time in between meals,
chasing dreams and ideals.
You're still walking at the gay club in six inch heels.

Don't squeal, don't hate. I decide your fate.
Right now I'm toying with you as bait
but when it all goes down I'll step it up like a tax rate.

I'm a hard man to impress, and you're a hard man to transgress.
That's why you're still playing on monkey bars at recess.
Your words can't touch me like a dancer with finesse.

And this is all unrehearsed.
See, that's the difference between me and you: I dive in headfirst.
I'm not afraid to take chances while you second guess your verse.

Against these other jokers you've never seen true line of battle.
Don't even begin, I'm sure there's another dick you can straddle.
If you're willing to go full-blown, I'll cut you up like fresh cattle.

ight ill battle ya

Over two hours and no rhymes? Rap battles don't have intermissions.

Lol we don't stay on here 24/7 battling bro come to tiny chat professor will freestyle battle you on the spot

Tinychat.com/duwd1

I'm teasing, but sure.

he listens to justin bieber songs
http://able2know.org/topic/158-561#post-5120172

http://able2know.org/topic/158-561#post-5120175

THIS GOES TO PRODIGIOUSPLATYPUS
i've become better in battleing...this is for you justin bieber fag

Drew go on Tiny I'm lonely