supa
the battle aint ova till i say bitch, this is tha matrix, and your a glitch, "im so sick i'll giv ya tha flu" your rhymes just sound like dejavous, think your a fyaman im a choke ya wiv tha hose, smak your head into tha hydron, and brake your fukin nose, run ya ova wiv tha engine, set ya alight, still think your rhymin tight? still think your spittin facts? coz you'll start to question all reason, when i spit this back,
only stage you'll ever be near, is when your catwalking, drag queen queer, now fukin listen here, who the fuk is supafly anyway, i could out rap this burb boy anyday, ur a fukin wigga, quit ur frontin, coz im coz im bigger, how u figure, ya got me beat? short n sweet, boy my rhymes elite, leave ya bitter n twisted, stik tha knife in n twist it, take your face n fist it, are ya gettin tha gist yet? coz tonight your bed be piss wet, fya's face you wont forget, fukin wiv fya? ur gonna regret, coz im a carry out every threat, and remind ya of this thread, boy your rappin days are ova! dead, and im a miss ya like a hole in tha head, there goes tha neighborhood and your street cred, you cant inflict me with pain, im in my little box like david blane, listening to misdemenor she cant stand the rain, i cant stand you so your rhymes i mame, and squash ya claims, so
step off like a suicidal bungee jumper, coz i just cut all ya ropes, and ya throat, its time for tha big slumber
dang man i odnt know who won that i tihnk Mcee won by a LIITLE bit but we might need a public votin thing.
anyway ima spit summin:
fools cant phaze me im da PRODUCTION OF RHYMES//
and yes im responsible for the DESTRUCTION OF MIND//
when i spit yall thinkin about tryin to DITCH THIS SITE//
you sayin im mean well guess what? BITCH YOU RIGHT//
i have an ITCH TO FIGHT fake sukas who think they UP TO MY LEVEL//
i face death fool im like "WASSUP" TO DA DEVIL//
now be quiet you just got FRIED THIS TIME//
yea it was short but it beats half you people TRYIN TO RHYME//
lol i was bored
o and wassup quick how it goin?
its all good mane i see we got some weak ass rappers up in here rememba when it was people like u,me,and dr eryk.these people jus fake ass suckas
well back then was like simpler cuz not alot of people knew how to use multies and watnot. but i wanna keep my rhymes a original as possible to avoid bein like how i was earlier, with no multies and so genetic
da quik kid, would you be kind enough to write a rap song about this insect?
I need the song for a different thread.
Thanks in advance.
Gustav
yeah mane fo sho that's how i been tryin 2 be i got all knew rhymes now.anybody on here good?
lol no it aint thas a twig insect. who the hell was that guy? i cooda sworn i seen him in the poetry forum before
lol i dont know im pretty good... or theres mcee fya.. she not da best but she better than all these other genetic losers
w/e sure i'll do it
its a lil insect that knows how to blend in
it's useful cuz it's life aint gon be endin
it can hide in trees and you would neva see where its at
it hides from all sorts of animals from birds to bats
it got slim limbs so you know it's limber
the thing dope at cammoflaugein against timber
only time it's in trouble is if somebody burns it to a cinder
sorry it's so short it's jus a weird topic
can't believe i jus spit bout some fuckin insect
lol yea i know i wouldnt have made up anythin
well it makes you better as an artist to be able 2 spit about anything
yea i know lol i do dat..... but such a weird topic?
i dont spit bout no stick bugs lol
yo quick you still roll wid king jay and them others?
well i aint talked 2 them in a minute but i still would roll wit them
you got beef wit anybody herr
o lol you know texas thug came over here tryin to start some beef wid me but when i spit to him he didnt respond back.
