these faggots fools are good for hammer tools i slam with a stool untill you brake about like whool, stop tryna bust a rap ur just over the top wack, i commence my attack to settle this into black space, theres no rap race your just a scrap of disgrace,
a broken home, a broken globe, a broken heart, i have to be put apart, im so in lifted, that ive conflicted the damage, and the savage taking over its like a rolla coaster, maybe i should pause and rewind the time because i gotta make history mine, before i pressure the dimes and the money aint mine, but ill be fine i just find a harder grind fuck hustling im buckling im straped witha pad and a pen to defeat this deadly demon growing inside, i spit until i got no saliva and i rite tillidiebruh
I cant beleieve the low level of ability that these rappers present to me, lack of energy, i convert mine.. entropy, my future is fate and my past was meant to be, if you see me walking through your territory, dont be a fool...dont come and step to me, ill remove you from the scene like an ejector seat to the cemetary, i wont use a gun you fools are imaginary, ill just use my hands send you back to your family, i let you escape..narrowly..now youd better think again before you hassle me,
listen up hear im known to be one of those thugs you fear hey i cant even look at myself in the mirror/ and everything ive done is eating me up inside thinking of all the laws i defy/ stuck in negativity is this like an old poppy seed used to kill millions or will i be that one billion/ do you hear the words that im spittin i speak the truth hits u so hard left with a loose tooth makin history known to mankind like babe ruth this is my time
6 feet deep hip hop coud be dead or just asleep, but she in a nitemare, see dah realness i take her rite their, ignite squares, like batman in my night lair, coming to slay these jokers, my mind spray wit focus, and shit startin to seem real hopeless wen the best mc's the brokest
i spit a surge on beats/so u can learn from me/emurge from the bowles of hell il burn u for eternitys/combust internaly my verbal murda spree/ wipesout the scurge emcees/deserve to take a dirt nap for ever putting ur words to beats/
you couldent hack these tackticks coming from a mat ikea flat pack 6 track pack that, my impickable flow trone will get your head mowed like a vikter unleaded pedi snipper, my shit is cultavating harvesting faster then john deer fear ur last reaction harder game play like red faction
eyo, mayb its me. wassen't this uploaded by the old sweetstreetbeats channel? im to tired to find a needle in a haystack ( 25 + gyg beats) so imma just add this one. real epic sad shit. peace
You can be based all over the world, and never have a glimps of what happens after the current turns, it burns like the midnight sun and it never goes down, being the prince and holding the crown never have the chance of be treated as the normal crowd always being pushed to the top of the mound, triing to be holding it down not knowing when to fold or throw in the pounds, im cold to the ground its good to know you, but im out.........
step back when i enter the track and lay out an exact extract of whats on my mind when i bust a rhyme i go blinde like a sumbliminal hiphop criminal/ gettn paid at a minimum wage gets me enraged like a caged demn step on stage and start swinging instead of singing perth rep!! bassendean jimmylicksnutsacks stop typing shit, u just a jeolous week cunt
slaying societys prediciments setting shit ligiments blood pouring wat a incident to benefit from it was aussie hip hop all along the flow to embark diseased art on the field at dark as this demon taunts voices erupt from the infected rough ive had enough setting plees straight out of perth city to unleash set aside peace cynical weeks while im under control no break aways no fun for you all
these faggots fools are good for hammer tools i slam with a stool untill you brake about like whool, stop tryna bust a rap ur just over the top wack, i commence my attack to settle this into black space, theres no rap race your just a scrap of disgrace,
dartyunnacuz 1 month ago
Nice
kandynymphetamine 4 months ago
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kandynymphetamine 4 months ago
a broken home, a broken globe, a broken heart, i have to be put apart, im so in lifted, that ive conflicted the damage, and the savage taking over its like a rolla coaster, maybe i should pause and rewind the time because i gotta make history mine, before i pressure the dimes and the money aint mine, but ill be fine i just find a harder grind fuck hustling im buckling im straped witha pad and a pen to defeat this deadly demon growing inside, i spit until i got no saliva and i rite tillidiebruh
MrLilcrispy 7 months ago 2
lyricallyVEXT 8 months ago
fuck up with ya stupid tryhard fanatic rhymes
mrbuegos 10 months ago
everyone leaves a comment and must have thier say,
battleing hard never stopping its the aussie way.
just the way aussies play i must say
we get payed 50 k they get a quater a day.
no point acing hard unless you wanna start,
youll end up with my lyrics written on your ass
BicycleMX 1 year ago
and in slums it aint nice all dark and shit
the only time they smile is whewn they spark a spliff
its coming closer wait until karma hits
allow the car to drift but its gona crash like palestinains on the gaza strip
McStreetwize 1 year ago
listen up hear im known to be one of those thugs you fear hey i cant even look at myself in the mirror/ and everything ive done is eating me up inside thinking of all the laws i defy/ stuck in negativity is this like an old poppy seed used to kill millions or will i be that one billion/ do you hear the words that im spittin i speak the truth hits u so hard left with a loose tooth makin history known to mankind like babe ruth this is my time
thesako23 1 year ago
i am microphone master,
u might aswel call me a man made disaster
im sick of ur little kiddy rhymes
when i spit shit i drop it like im doing overtime
chilln back with my buds and my goon sack
spittin a freestyle for u fake mc's
i am the king bitch drop to ur muthafuken knees
IKIRIEIW 1 year ago
6 feet deep hip hop coud be dead or just asleep, but she in a nitemare, see dah realness i take her rite their, ignite squares, like batman in my night lair, coming to slay these jokers, my mind spray wit focus, and shit startin to seem real hopeless wen the best mc's the brokest
makavelisaucy 1 year ago
everybody just listen,
stay silent,
in the book of life it was written,
the pages and verses,
where all given,
life aint easy today,
cos of the conditions that we live in,
nothing will ever change,
the world will never be no different,
alyshaovgrange 1 year ago
i spit a surge on beats/so u can learn from me/emurge from the bowles of hell il burn u for eternitys/combust internaly my verbal murda spree/ wipesout the scurge emcees/deserve to take a dirt nap for ever putting ur words to beats/
mirdakuntz 1 year ago
you couldent hack these tackticks coming from a mat ikea flat pack 6 track pack that, my impickable flow trone will get your head mowed like a vikter unleaded pedi snipper, my shit is cultavating harvesting faster then john deer fear ur last reaction harder game play like red faction
enoesiam 1 year ago
eyo, mayb its me. wassen't this uploaded by the old sweetstreetbeats channel? im to tired to find a needle in a haystack ( 25 + gyg beats) so imma just add this one. real epic sad shit. peace
Nieles1989 1 year ago
yo straight from whitehorse, Yukon
You can be based all over the world, and never have a glimps of what happens after the current turns, it burns like the midnight sun and it never goes down, being the prince and holding the crown never have the chance of be treated as the normal crowd always being pushed to the top of the mound, triing to be holding it down not knowing when to fold or throw in the pounds, im cold to the ground its good to know you, but im out.........
MrYudii 1 year ago
step back when i enter the track and lay out an exact extract of whats on my mind when i bust a rhyme i go blinde like a sumbliminal hiphop criminal/ gettn paid at a minimum wage gets me enraged like a caged demn step on stage and start swinging instead of singing perth rep!! bassendean jimmylicksnutsacks stop typing shit, u just a jeolous week cunt
sammy16cars 2 years ago 7
chilll..
D0BiZ 2 years ago
slaying societys prediciments setting shit ligiments blood pouring wat a incident to benefit from it was aussie hip hop all along the flow to embark diseased art on the field at dark as this demon taunts voices erupt from the infected rough ive had enough setting plees straight out of perth city to unleash set aside peace cynical weeks while im under control no break aways no fun for you all
Swyft One
cooooooooooootaaah beeeeeeeeaaaat
pce
papercut369 2 years ago 3
@papercut369 dont ever do that again. you can't rap scumbag. it is what is.
jimmynutsackz 2 years ago
@jimmynutsackz No, you just don't know good lyricism when you see it. I bet you've got Lil Wayne's entire album collection.
Darkproducer 2 years ago
love it
qc1st 2 years ago