Neverending Rap Battle II

yo bruh who you think you are
you so close and im so far
and you are bizzare
ughh yea lets go

yo mc king from da hood
you just put me in a bad mood
imma have to school yo lil tail
and make my dad put you in jail
ugh yea

you can choose 2 stand on the sidelines
, or get in the game ,cyanide iodine mixture
this needle will fix ya,
by the time
it picture(picked ya )
taken shots at ya image
ya body plots, outline the scrimmage
i could draw arrows, on the tips of my pens barrels
send men to peril
epinephrine junkies
you think ya a killa guerilla ,my marrow's planted the foliage for you monkeys
swing across the vines of ya spine
intertwine the fabric with ya mind
in the shape of a neuce
to lift ya mind
in the shape of the truth
to lift ya blinds
if ya find ,more out of pandora's box
then a paradox
1 bullet a pair a glocks
a trigger, russian roulette
a figure ,rushin through sweat, past his last regret
getting to wet, slip into a casket
that's what happens when u cant get a grip on life
midst the strife
u turned into a basterd
that's why you got blasted ,
playing games with the man in the mirror never lasted
tear ducts reflect the sweat n regret
never getting respect
type a cat to bitch about his dogs
you get booked like a librarian
i ain't gonna put you down , just bring you to the vetrinarian for answers
i wanna know why this guys got ovarian cancer
these pussies growing sick
holding dicks, till the skin barrier witholding split
they ain't goin ta spit, but now they finnally flowing ****
my scowl remove ya bowels you ain't holding ****
recycled your micro geometry
,u still cant think outside the box, who you rolling with
swollen lips
you cocky mf's couldn't get a grip on life if it was a finger condom
deposit viagra cocktail sepository i bring upon um
look at this body you've built
if blood was ya concience ya guilt would be bleeding ya stilts
envy the liquid poured into ya half empties leaveing ya filled
my feather ink
fly over the heavens giving the weather reason to think
remember as emcee's were never to seasoned to think
spicy as vice city dicey rolling with ya life
ive already raped ya soul ya heart n brain
we can switch to colon if you'd like, damn it's to swollen an to tight
flooded with emotion and tears , ya fears nimbus startin to rain
puff puff pass out and pass away you get smoked when i turn ya carton 2 cane
drank jeykl's fish tank and im startin to change
nd couldn't hide - it
wouldn't hide it
there's a winner circle pussy and i won't stop till inside it
still inside it
waiting for retirement till then i sit
professor pen open ya third eyelid go inside it
split, divided ,till ive confinced my concience to coincide it
everyones gone try it
you think ya rhymes are out of space make ya vortex diet (die E.T)
collapse ya depth ,width ,an height which resided
ya cerebral cortex ,collided

Hey professor,
you remember me you fatha ******?
Your rhymes are dope ****
the same dope I sell your mother.
**** class, I'll skip yours and **** your daughter
and make sure that bitch enjoys it
cuz I'll be burying her father.

ok stfu you gay ass bitch just think of a tit and the nip is a black dick shiting on your face

HAHA! wow that made me laugh..
nah im just playin'..
it made me fuckin' snap
at the fact that white kids like you nowadays
sit at home and bring racism into the world in many ways
by sitting behind your computer screen jackin' off
to round and brown women that will never suck your cock
small grains of rice can add up to an awful lot
but between me and you kid..
ill **** you up

I Came here out the blue, to knock the **** outta yous..
Been a disgrace to the site, so Ill be the one to deminish you guys..

lol okay, really...

Everyone of you are garbage!! so you'll get your skull smashed in..
I mean you spitting on a site with no challenge against kids with no talent..
**** this is tragic! I don't know yous, but I feel sorry for whats going to happen..
Cause I'll try 'rifle' through your background & use your parents for target pratice..
no way you can match this, because if yous are 'sick' to hurt dudes..
I'll leaves you under the weather.... our feet AND the dirt too..
so I'll knock you the **** out and I know this is wrong...
Cuz ill put you on your back, you'd think you'd take after your mom!!
I know I could go on.. but I'm ******* done with this text fight...
Cuz you guys are only heavy hitters, when we look at your sex life..

lmfao.. oh ****.. pc..

motha fuka! who ya tryin to diss man
claimin ur true blue no wonder ur azz alwayz get screw
callin us all debris but so are u
ur spittin with obminable cuz ur too scared to even rumble
ur an internet thug
mumble in da church before a fight
pls dont let my azz get fucked up
ur da only rapper that like to jerk off on da webcam
dawg dont u feel ashamed
dude ur a disgrace to da hall of fams
so imma burn u with ma flame when i spit
i aint want ur chick but she keep begging for bigger dick

YO chinesekidtrig yo watup watup im spittin darts rippin u apart hard leavin a drippin heart dart into different equations asains are simular to small raisins
ill chomp you up an put you into different basans to see if ur white ass can compilate rasists language ill damage n eqtinguish ur flag ur a KID kos u got a hole in ur ass FAG but man i dont really wanna diss hit me back see if you can take the piss haha Mc god

im a aussie hip hop artist i spit the hardest if u diss ill leave in loughter regardless
whell i guess ill start this so bring ur A rymes my way n ill hit you back with a critical lyrical rap leave you TORN you look back an ur krew will be GONE...
MC god....

dr eryk man you dont have a sex life
you cant even make it right when you step to the mic
<kids with no talent>man way you on this site
at night you sleep on a mattress
thats way ur mad takin parents for target practise
ill leave you smashed backwards
**** an thats tragic
you write rymes basic an think thats magic
ill leave you as loose baggage an see if you can manage
give you a new skirt an c if it suits ya
my rymes will rebootya thru ya computer

little spit of tha top now lets c wat you can drop

MC god.......

hey hey hey hey my name is skitzy im a rookie of an MC
are u my allie or enemy just spit ya mand and then we shall see

*AK Skitz*

crazywhitxkid wat the fuk u just critisize its just a muk i could say fuk you **** and i would win cause ur words suck

yo is anybody still using this forum?
i posted yesterday an nothing has changed
anybody out there

Reason why ain't nobody postin'
is cuz you cats fuckin suck,
niggas start coastin,
Im Jus boastin,
This forum for the spit deprived,
can't hang wit da niggas on the main forum,,,Good bye....

yo yo chek it ur lucky iam leavin you breathing
talking about nobody postin
whos you sposed to be mr eryk emotin boasting
u stuck to the main modem u knowing
take 3 days to get ur postin loading
ill kill you in 2003 strykes flowing
leave these 3 dykes erroding
let me guess ur a bitch so u can free my mind possing
i dont give a **** if iam not on the main forum
distorting ur rymes a boring
leave you slapped
an let me re centence that
you cant hang with these real NIGGAS
beacuse half of you are hiddious bitches
the reason way you arent posting
start listening
cos ur minds are stuck to meaningfull snitching
my rymes will leave this slut moaning an drippin
so heres THE MIC dont even TRY i no what ur THINKING
goodbye....

Mc god.....

yo weres this main forum pce

**** ALL YOU CUNTS BESIDES MC GOD UR JUST STUPID NERD FAGGETS STAYING INSIDE AN TRY AS MUCH AS YOU CAN HIDE STOP RAPPING ON THE NET BATTLE ON OUTSIDE AND SEE WAT YOU CAN GET I THINK YOU WOULD BE IN REGRET BE VERY UPSET I WOULD HAVE YOU AS MY PET BUT YOU ALL STINK LIKE THE ORGANS INSIDE YOUR CHEST!!!!!!

you're so wack this thread is done
now taking bets for my defeat odds are a million to one
you hypocrite, hitting the critical
typing in all caps, pretending to be lyrical
ya' moma gets around so we can call her spherical
you defeating me would be a miracle
you'll need jesus and the twelve disciples
you want to be like michael?
but which mj is it
handling little kids business
Watching porn starring midgets
While i'm making bitches say oh like they was reading my digits
Yeah you blowing trees, thinkin that means you can master us
don't you know they named the fuckin nike blazers after us?
Hold up for a sec, hop off MC god's erection
He hits you from the back tells you its immaculate conception
I dont care if that line gets me smote
You need Bio 101, heres homework: suck ma scrot
saying "**** the net", dissin on other people's posts
but more than half the text on this page is **** you wrote

move the **** out while we craft a response
creating the new golden ages, forming the new renaissance
all you care about is watching midgets unclothed
and when you spit you think you showed
us up and ak skitzo phrenia too
when all it seems to me is you're seeming to chew
the same ol **** going on and on
and all you are is the industry's pawn
but i'm a mystical lyrical master,
you continually stroke faster
alone in your bed while i'm out gettin head
im the lyrical arsonist
moving the fire; you will cease to exist
My rhymes are fresh, classy and made of silk
Im bout to drown you in three gallons of breast milk
I got it from your mom last night
I stuck it in her mouth; called her a dyke
she loved it didnt even put up a fight
bitch you know nothing, your a child, go fly a kite