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INSTIGATERS CATCH THE GANGS AFFILIATED ITS A NO BRAINER WE IN RANGE OFF ON AOTHER ONE , HITS PAVED THE WAY , FUCK UR WAVER COPY CATS THE DOGGS OUT DRUNK WEISERS DRAFT UP THE BLUEPRINTS LOST PRACTISE BAK WHEN REALITY TOOK AWAY PARTS OF MY FAMILY ONLY LIVE THIS LIFE WITH CASUALTIES AIMED AT THE SYSTEMS MAJESTY , ONE MAN TO LEAD THE LOST AND DEMENTED FEENS WHO STILL DREAM BUT CAN'T REDEEM THIER DIGNITY FOR ONE MILE OF PEACE .....WHERE YOU AT JESUS ...
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Soul reaper shoulda listened to the teacher, cause now the creature has come to consume the preacher. How you gonna freeze my organs, bitch please im colder then child abortions. twisted lyrics like full body contortions, tainted spirit and rotting corpses. Whatchu now about blasting rockets, you nasty cock itch. I'll splash your sockets, with sperm and acid vomit. Listen to my mission, u need skills so i'll write a prescription, cause reaper got lyrics but the talent is missing.
I'll smoke ya stethoscope ferocious, like leavin' ya with a broken-neck throat pitch, wit' no stitches, or breath to catch, when I wreck your shit open
My microflow syncs, like fiber, and bones, forming control of kids, when I'm inside they domes, wit' my microphone
I slow visions, and provoke image, like frightening gull, to an unknown bloke of a token misanthropic witch
My sight's zoned, like Michael Vick, against a fo three blitz - I'm on the right, takin' flight to da endzone, for 6
I grip heaters, flip Beamers, strip street persons of rich gleamers, and quickly beat 'em
I ain't no prick neither - I'm a sick evil, like stricken ether, when the clouds thicken, and shit gets dissonant, as far as your mind can get reading
Pitch evenings, like thickets spinning, and crickets singing, as I trip disbelievers
My metaphysics aren't a seperate gimmick - they shift people betwixt deep immersion, like a Timothy Leary dip, twistin' a flip of the meaning of earth, and existence
Dimensia to lose ya in time. We're kin god thought sometimes I get a little out of hand. Tell you how you will be dying then extend a finger & trick you son. Can't help myself, sicker than sickle cell in a fickle black man living in Georgia wanting to kill racism. It's just not happening. I'll tell you what. Here's a chance to prove me wrong... want it? Come n get some punk & bring a crew + tissue. You'll leave injured from here where Insane brains make haste droppin ill lyrics kid. Dig?
..Emerge from a natural world, with unnatural verbs, words forming an abstract verse of course my language is transparent, apparently you havent got the sanity to hold damage/ the accademic mechanic ill throw spanners, through a horrorscope &
controle planets, hold the vantage point, through space passage & leave orions belt ravaged now it looks like a wolf had it, taken to full savage, with polar ice caps from mars to make ice daggers, now im swinging the black sabbath
grew up n crazy neihborhood wher folks die n silent/ takin drugs, stealin money, watever 2 do 2 make em violent/ met alot of folks but none were like bestfriend redrum/ pullin licks left to rite he always got da job done...............
CONTINUED..... till he met a girl dat gave him nuthin but luv/ but all of her luv didnt come from her heart it came from da fuckin drugs/ now hes into crazy shit, fienin for a fuckin hit/ use 2 tell me all da time, after dis hit he promise he will quit/ time flyin at high speed, days keep passin by
CONINTUED...... so high off da drugs 1 day he gets on his knees & starts 2 cry/ sayin he wish he wuld die, but my homie love keeps him alive/ he wants 2 die yet he wants 2 survive, wuld stay n bed all day till his drugs wuld arrive/ soon he runs out of cash, his body now starts 2 crash/ needs help so he thinks of da past, wants 2 raid a house & come up fast/ his gurl's n her own world, so he leaves witout a kiss/ but it wuld be 2 late 2 realize n da end his plans wuld twist
CONTINUED.... finds a fancy house wit a badass look & pimped out ride/ makes his way inside, but his drug addiction makes him want 2 get fried/ his body start 2 withdraw,now hes jumping all over da place/ homeowners wake up, call da cops, & grab a bat just incase/ redrum's fienin for a needle & hes fienin for a bottle/ hes redy 2 go full throttle, hears da sirens & pulls out his semi-auto
feelin da pain of withdrawel, he pushes it aside & gets n formation/ cops arrive, redrum gets his hostages & shouts he will shoot witout hesitation/ adrenaline runnin thru his veins, causin confusin 2 his brain/ now he feels like a god cuzz now he doesnt feel no pain/ his patience ends he shoots da owners wife, stabs da husband in da neck wit a 8inch knife/ da cops took their aim & took away his life... R.I.P Jesse Garza
People spittin the truth and it hurts, naive Christianity, thinking that Jesus was human is purely insanity. Calamity slamming me with ignorant perspectives, idiots constantly claiming that science is irrelevant. Hellbent on a higher consciousness, Alien tongues on youtube, writing through the abyss. Epiphany religiously, my brain has been opened, the faith you preach is as old as LUCY's bones is, crush your logics and ideals to dust, much like the snake in Genesis, for revealing too much
Sitting in the crib,writing down my thesis,& i aint be facetious,cats just don't believe this,rock ya body back & forth til ya seasick,spread disease like a deer tick,tell all these wack mcs they can eat dick,cuz ima true rhyme specialist,have ya holding close on ya Rosary,prayin like a Methodist,but im ya God,stay loyal,the new leader,reconstruct ya hood wit my blu heater,take down ya projects,demolish ya movie Theater,paint a grim picture,but its just a sneak feature,a vicious radical Preacher
@snackbox1989 Sons of Azrael, demonic telekineses, pieces and pieces of your master thesis are eradicated, coagulated. subjugate my meta-phrases to understand that what you read and what i say are not the same inherent cases. Aborting all biblical jargon, i bargain with infernal beasts atop a golden chariot in a baron wasteland. my hand meets the faces of Mason's and Judeo-Christians with such force that tectonic plates shift, Old Faithful becomes hateful and exterminates half our race pool.
@snackbox1989 I feel like I've lost it, insanity. i hear a repeating chorus, it's Lucifer telling me to kill Christians with my Ford Taurus. Dismember you with a crude infected tool, following procedure on this habitual death ritual. Consume your body wholly, a sacrifice to the Mighty God Maha Kali. Demonic aura bestows upon me the power of the Ancients. I can tear your flesh from your bones by achieving meditation. Domination of Light in it's entirety, in front of priests i commit sodomy.
I'm back from Oblivion with the pen, you nigga's is soft like amphibian skin/ Clutching the semi's by the side with ah evil grin/ Call me Pennywise the Jen Suicides attempts... can't die, try again/ ....I Move like Azazel, was there when Cain slew Abel/ pray to fallin angels with pentagram branded on your chest from neck to navel, hog tied with barb wire and cables/ Spitting those fables, will get a screwdriver rammed up the cavity of your nasal/
I don't know he cried out a masked man tall beady eyed 6 foot 5, as I recall he smelled like smoke in a black coat, alone in the dark he told me things that I couldn't believe he said his name was Damian or something like that he promised riches beyond my grasp he proved it I seen it as clear as if it was an LCD screen forgive me I didn't think this would happen to me my children my house my honey fuck the money heads up let me go set me free let me be & I'll flee & take my family
out the way ho out the way ho ATL? no I don't think so, I dislike to flow & retell about unreal events I made in my head but right now I'll drop an ill bomb like they did in Vietcong so sing along to my murderous song... ♪Ooh la la la, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang criminal mind is always creeping♪ ♪Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah weee bring, the pain like none other before hey♪ AKs grenades raucket launcher & tazers, infrared beams camoflagued cars a fuckload of
scars now you know who I are leave me alone I'm drinking my beer be warned or I'll smash your face in the bar stab you behind the ear but not tip to the rear my angle is perfect suffering I love to hear you squeal smash a bottle near your ear here let me help you stay still liquor all in your wound pass out catch a blow to the dome every time you snore wake up bro by the time I'm done with you I know you'll tell me everything I need to know now tell me who you're working for.
Lyrical warfare,run your town like Im the fuckin Mayor,a blank stare,bringing gore & violence all over the scene,poetic flow,but devishly mean,the way seems,is that Im metaphorically unstoppable,unfloppable,cant buy this style,its unaffordable,too hot,hold more burners than a stovetop,cats listen to me,cuz the like the way my beats knock,whippin threw ur hood in an Infiniti,gas and kill any rodents in my vincity,my DNA is way more complex than most,treat u like marshmellow,ur flow is gonna roast
I got two sides,like the flip of a coin,im bidin my time,slipin n slidin tryin to make them align, destroyin my mind,cryin inside,dyin n sighin runnin to hide
evil n good,demons of love,angels of hate,twistin my fate,listin n christenin my evil ways,dismissin n dissin my dreams away,nighmaric screams when im awake-
peaceful dreams of bein younger n free,decietful deceases,emontionally older pleadin flee to the demon on my shoulder who controls me,my owner
My brain morphing neurotransmitters from dopamine endorphins released from Mucuna Pruriens carving of it from ingesting it often now I'm swerving in Eden's garden.
I was brought up by an order in the name of the Trilateral Commision starving world power devouring swordsmen who patent products so U go to the store again.
I saw the best organs on sell in the harbor in located near Harvard man which has Skulls and bones as the offering it's horror stench is sulfur and other scent demon blends.
Consider this part two of the ritualism of eating blood for witchdoctor spiritualism my mysticism is hidden in Mayan vigilante Quetzalcoatl villain venom
The white man coming with depleted uranium deposits now cook your food in aluminum lithium becomes oxygen in this tax air toxic materialism
Wicked rhythm like Rosicrucian dancing as Taoism criticism of the verbatim chants that put them in an Aum om trance pineal gland Anja imperialism.
Herbalism in my kitchen holier than Nazism republicanism
Genesis disciple lakota man medicine prophecy is an intricate sick cycle my metaphors is humans are parasites with carnivorous My lords.
I whore mother earth as I horde my father's sword the knight Templar disposes of a corpse of a "free" mason brother sure to be controlled by other source.
Hinduism Buddhism religion christian addiction satanism they're all visions in this eugenicists Catholicism baptized capitalism in the form of patriotism.
yo i am on this beat wit no direction,heat u up real fast like convection,wack mcs kno this da worst place to step in,got my shit lock for cell inspection,motherfuckas think im jokin,think they b locing,til i get that boxcutter pokin n rip u open/tear out ur flesh,plenty violence,shits a real mess,cut up ur colon so u cant digest,the lyrics i spit off the top will make ur brains drop,puttin up tents tryin to make my reign stop,i cant flop,u sweet like soda pop,thats y i wax u up like a floor mop
the lords already left . found something better to do were all through a man will rise from the west he'll save all the rest antichrist is the one we need to sacrifice try to save your life, just take a roll of dice and see if you/can get/a/slice of what's about to happen all this this time ive laugh-en cuz i know in the end were gunna be actin like this is all just a dream another way to make cream.
I don't consider myself good or bad. I live by the code of the warrior, fighting and war are in my blood. One thing I know, life is too beautiful to destroy. When the fight between you guys and the good starts, I hope you all you really prove how much combatant you are. Just seeing you guys sing or speak it doesn't get to me, personal war communication is what matters. You will see me on the battle field fighting for those that can't defend themselves. It sounds like a good guy, but blood and
death of a prophet like morgan freeman/death is the prophet/yall coming forth to get skinned alive by me is to solve it/like a game of cat n mouse/leave the bloody knife by yo moms at the wafflehouse/12 gauges,swif n wess,rpg's/fuck it heaters are my daughters n my son is my machete/no where to run/fuck hiding i already found waldo/i fixing these catz like a plate of meat n fettuccine/here say shit from the chinese connection/step up to my inning/you're tired of living/hehe (fuck i ran out room)
just to resurrect them and watch them struggle and overload The information I present is legit so its encode In their Deoxyribonucleic acid like Mayan codes My poetry causes them to implode From within they explode I tie them bone to bone Until they stretch as long as the Pan-American road Hundred horsemen’s with half a body Doing mystical esoteric sorcery All at my arsenal With an ancient hitlist to dispose of the disposable
jesodist you got another banger Who are these foreign strangers You better affirm them they in danger I am a lyrical god spiting bombs None can murder me reincarnated so many times i witnessed billions of unsubstantial emcees. Diabolical prophets offer me sacrifice of the popes unholy family minimized like lices Nothing nice dont approach me as a man you lowly mamamls will get tossed out like spam. My lyrical wing span occupies the majority of the universe and you bastards wanta battle with us
@youngcatlaflare Since The Smell Of My Birth My Mind I Living In The Middle Of Hell And Earth, Sinner's Blood Stains Sprinkle My Shirt, I'll Have Ya Neurotransmitters Toasted Worse Than Lava Spills That Drip To The Dirt. Praising Antichrist Possesed By Satanic Entities Living Within The Cynical Horde, cancerous Flow Splitting Your lung With A Sword, My Each Word Is A Ratchet Ripping Your Umbilical Cord, Quit Faking You Coward Prepare For Ya Final Hour I'll Cut Off Your Wings Ereasing Ur Powers.
@JESODIST ever since birth u had a nasty ass smell,like u wer bathed in babypowder den roasted in hell,blood stains on ur shirt na das jus kool-aid,u kan b satanic but satan wont help u if u got aids,wtf u think all he does is tortue u,burn ur skin up n lock u in a cage,look everyone satan has a new sex slave,in ur flows ur pretty much dick ridin,ive never heard some1 tlk bout satan so much like u lil red robbin,so pak ur meat between ur cheecks n wen satan comes ull scream out CHEESE,
ASP6966 Get ur body blended to pieces, digested and pass through like feces, enjoy ur death more than ya bitch's kisses. Satanic spells got ur head rott n aching block baking due to snow flaking, so im consider the gore king. I posses human souls and cause panic to both sick and bold. Gunshots ring and you start hallucinating fool,Packed with the best concepts so crude, expose high level truth more than nerds in school, blast lightning tools like zeus, fools like you're left trashed in tombs.
I'm Sure To Raise Demented Hell Wickedness Culture Nameless Infected By Sickness, Torture Parents N Make Their Children Be The Witness/
666 Escaped Through A Hole In The Abyss, No Erected Synthesis More Gore Than This, Stuff Chunks of Brick Sticks On Ya Mouth Bitch Till Ya Skull Splits/
Deform Lips With Steel Clips Peel The Skin From Ya Dicks and Burn the Strips, Pour Acid Drips Down The Cuts On Ya Throat slick, Force You To Breathe With Surgically Torn lungs and Fill Your Guts With Piss/
Fuck niggas and the hood, its understood, the if you could, you would, and should get yourself the fuck out the hood. Instead of complaining, draining, your mind and naming, all the problems that come with gaining, money power and blaming, poverty for the reason you that aint famous.
You wanna order this, knife in your orifice, so the cornoners know your the sorriest or corniest. Come on mother fucker im the horniest, rapper to ever spill his seed in your origins.
@MurkinDem dispatch a rap that will have the cartilage dispatched from ya back Listen nigga i blast rockets that splash sockets niggas like you are just crack heads i'll have your skull leaking brain matter when i blast lead, you are wating my time you belong on the trash vet. I mold sense that will freeze the organs beneat ya chest plates with the cold scent your fuckin trash beside the the omni potent. 100% of my mission is kill with a Diction of chills N feed you expired Prescription pills
Im a demented lyricist with sick intentions/my blood drenched henchemen, trained for the tension, of my lyrical inventions./ Stick ice picks in your lips and slash vertical lines down your wrists, leave a suicidal note in your clenched fist.
I'm vigorous on your clittoris and leave you with a taste of syphillis. you aint busting back you trigger-less.
Leave you numb in your chest, use excessive battery on your vest, so you couldnt protect anything below your neck.
Light up your corpse, like kerosine on a torch, and export, your sort, Out this rapists court./ Foaming at the mouth like i got rabies, under your skin like scabies, waging, an internal battle that you lose daily./ Mash up your flesh with a spiked bat, then molest your dead corspe like a necropheliac, what you aint feeling that? sound like a squelling cat.
245am i murdered everybody in the hospital before eminem came in my names damon how are you?in an hour or two ima have ya whole crew in the shower wit them tools the power of makin cowards take showers wit dudes is how i do no homo but i figured i wouldnt get caught cuz i did it dolo im admitting i did for for street cred and to move my promo but thats hip hop for the obsessed one vest gun all on your grind you cant even rest none this is my life and im the illest alive and ya can feel it inside
well i can show yall better thin i can wright it so peep my vid props to coke the rapper and to Diabolical Prophets for this sick ass beat man hit me up iam a BEAST and i need some one to FEED ME BEATS
@666abadon U MAKE ME SICK WIT YA 666, KNOWING IF U REALLY BELIEVED THAT THE DEVIL EXIST U'D BE SCARED TO SHIT, THEN U FAKE LIKE U THAT BITCH IN THE PIC THAT I REALLY SEEN IN A PORNO FLICK, U'S MORE OFF A TURN OFF THEN A LIGHT SWITCH, I'LL PUT A LIGHTER TO UR EYES AND FLICK, TILL YA OPTICS TURN IN LIQUID AND DRIPS DOWN YA NOSE TO YA LIPS.... HMM HMM MELTED EYE JUICE TO BURN THE TIP OF YA DICK, TRANSVETITE ASS DUDE WHO PRANKS LIKE HE'S A BITCH, AND DREAMS TO HAVE HIS ASS STUFF WIT DICKS
@had2havehad This Is What If Feels Like When You Face An Omen, I Tear Opponents Into Microscopic Components, Burn Then Inside Satan's Ovens, You Have No Proof Whatsoever Of What Your Assuming I Meditate In Darkness My Faith Is Growing, Pumping Nitrous Oxide Helium Gass Into Your STomatch Till Your Brain Is Swollen, All Slaves I Own Them, Turn Them Into A Lump Of Salt For Staring At The Flames I Am Bombin, I Build Pyramids In Eight Days Then Another On Top Of It, D Real Deal UR Counterfeit.
@666abadon BITCH I'LL CHOP OFF YA LEGS, YA FACE LOOKS FAKE AND SEEMS LIKE YA BREATHE SMELLS LIKE ROTTEN EGGS, VAGINAL LIQUIDS INFECTED WIT AIDS, U SHOULD STAY HUSH U CANT HANDLE MY RAID, I HUNT YOU FOR DAYS UNTIL U TRACKED GUNED DOWN AND LAID, STIFF AS MY DICK PENETRATING YOUR ANAL SKIN I WOULD MAKE U GIVE ME HEAD BUT I DONT LIKE CHAP LIPS, THOSE CRACK LIPS COULDNT BE CURED WIT CHAP STICK, FUCK WIT ME AND YOU'LL NEVER HAVE A CHANCE, WHEN I PULL OUT THE GAT I STICK LIKE A TREE BRANCH.... R.I.P
@had2havehad If I Ever Met This Faggot Slim Shady Woundnt Do Shit, Why Is Your Mouth Where Your Anus Should Be ? G All You Produce Is Shit, So Lame Hit Him With Numb Pains What I Throw Is Flames Lusively, I Am A Rusty Screw Try Fucking Loose it, You Are Just Some Dumb Fuckin Stupid Kid Endure My Spits, They Fuck You Like Preachers Abusively Abusing Shit Slash 2 His Dead Dick Fasforward Your Time 2 Meet Death Reducing It, Livi ng In Denial Awaiting Trial But Then looses After Disputing It.
@666abadon I'LL FLAME U HOE, WIT AN INSANE FLOW, I PULL OUT DA TEC AND U GET WET LIKE A RAINCOAT, U TALK LIKE U CAN FUCK WIT ME IN UR LAME NOTES, ASSHOLE I CANT B TOUCHED LIKE A RAINBOW, HOW DARE U AS A DUDE TRY TO SPIT LIKE CANIBUS BUT PRANK LIKE U A HOE, MAN....I DONT KNOW WHICH ONE OF U FAKE JESODIST I CANT STAND DA MOST, U WORST THEN A BITCH CAUSE U GIVE BAD HEAD, I'LL PUT THE GUN IN UR MOUTH AND MAKE U TASTE THE TOAST LIKE A SLICE OF BREAD..........MAN GET'EM OUTTA HERE!!!!!
Lyrically I'm removing your organs and giving them for free,when I get mad get prepared for a killin spree,poetically no one better than me, I run miles and sweat blood quickly,my style is like ripleys you just gotta see,my stamina allows me to swim rapidly across the sea,I demolish as I leave emcees astonished by my satanic you can't rewind it,as my lyrics make niggaz panic
Spittin this/is ridiculous/How a hypocrite starts to diss/taking shots at me bitch im innocent/my shit is wack but your rhymes dont make any sense/your over like a alien jumping a fence/dont take that as an offence just my defence creating suspense/if i diss niggaz is cuz they spit ill/ no one gives a fuck a bout opinions and thats just real/ so stop kissing ass tryn to make friends with jeso/diss me i'll break your bones aka huesos/my thoughts teach emcees, i make fakes like you flee the scene,
part 2 i rain acid whenever i spit the mic melts under ma wit i could inject u with sodium pentatol and u'd call urself a fagget u nuthin but a maggot u call me a kid but u dont even kno me pretty soon u gunna owe me u spit trash thats baseless and unitellectual i'll make ur life into somethin perpetual a never endin chamber that spits ur punk ryhmes u'd kill yourself after it repeats a couple of times ur ryhmes are indeed crimes ur ryhmes fry intelligent minds
ai yo ma ryhmes like daggers in ur chest dont deny u kno i the best i am alpha and omega, stars in the sky i am a god livin so fly lavish tapestry in ma kingdom villagers paint pictures of ma wisdom colours surround the walls and decorate the halls i wont quit till one of us falls i kno i got the balls how but u, u have a sack? i make your heart smack, rushin faster until death i guess thats a by-product of the meth the composition of verbs like poison in words
part 2 dont try to follow not a person you buy, a person u worship i came off a one man slave ship dont tell me you so ghetto while u sittin in italy eatin gelato bitches and money ain't nuthin my supporters will give u a lil somethin cyanide in your drink, as u think comin up with some bogus ryhme you runnin out of time my flow is just too sublime when im done u gunna be covered in slime
you could be a hamock and still wouldnt rock it kid just stop it or i'll blast rockets in your optics and crack all your sockets there is only one entity can talk this i'll drop heaven on top of hell and collapse it.
Your now dancing with a demon like krill you'll only win this battle if you end up eating semen. i am smarter and badass quick to Devour your carcass blood and flesh do you smell that you expell whack so it just repell back i exhale dope like if i smell crack!!
my ryhmes are like an attack they like usain bolt on da track as a matter of fact, they slice and react lyrcis so ill they make u fill like takin a pill end ur life instantly at the sight of me u dont ryhme like a rapper u rap like some emo punk why dont u go back and listen to some funk my ryhmes slam dunk they reach ur skull and u feel numb i guess head traumas why u so dumb after im done u be another bum livin in some depleted rapper slum eating every last crum u done
smearing fresh believe you aint nearing my rep and touch your heart when i am spearing your chest i am so cold watch your own chills start tearing your flesh crucify you like christ but instead of hands i am nailing your head your no use like a gun thats failing to lead i'll treat you like a fish and start scaling your head while i am prevailing instead i stay up and never back down like i was steering meth
i kbnow this bitch is A SNITCH COVERED UP WITH ZITS FUCK THIS DICK CUM IN HIS OWN SELF I DID, YEAH I DUID, SO WTF U SCREAMING FOR, I KNOCJ UR DOOR, FUCK U MORON, I LEAVE SCARS ON U LIKE SWORDS ON MAN, FUCK U DICKHEAD, SHAVED UP LIKE RAW THREAD, UR FEAD TO FEDS LIKE COnvicts to lead
his kid's feces my semi synthetic of better systematic synthesis rip through your clever thesis you can never defeat this complete scripts deplete hips bleed lips and delete micro chips clean explode like nitro glycerine monoxic in the scene and corrode your optics like toxic visine kids's faker than a mosh pit thats clean mop ship with fenes and chop quick your spleen just quit ya bean or i'll have to rip you with beams and then eat you like split beans
MurkinDem, Merkinwho? Who are ya Merkin..... ...coz am merkin you NOt immortal Lyrical scars say im hurtin you Sick thoughts still hurtlin through Beat you over the head with my mic So quick Bloods still blue good, ya still through Boy i know im pale But you look like youve seen a ghost An you went straight through
lirically fit and with chemical spit like sports and med you dissin murkinDem i'll take your eyes and put a fork in them you prolly want to grow up to be a dork with gems my pubic hair is not tall and black so he is prolly short and blends, you better elope what spends, your fake so i scope your trends and blaze flames to scorch your ends with blows i send.
all i am doing is making fun of your work kids dont got to school on the suburbs Ya lacking verbs,i school this herb slurring ya words.
kid your more stupid than this bitch kid krill trynna battle me think he is ill but he staggerin controlled by dickriding manequin while i warp a bullet on his brain cavity like paladin from new millenium put a javelin through his cranium open his ribs wider tan the yankees stadium. Your both faggots thats why you attract like magnets i counteract the baddest leave this battlefield scarrless
My lyrics fatal like a group of spetsnaz, choke you with the mic cable as I spit to harass. My flow is unstable like prisoners from Alcatraz. God has enabled my verbal attack. Leave you choked and cashed, with a throat thats slashed, till I coat your ass, this is what happens when demons clash. 666 bout annoying as a rash, chaff the skin under her folds and flaps. Chemical waste excrete into her hole cutting like bone and glass.
Im a disease immune to penicillin, let off the leash to abuse the boy krillian, let him feel the teeth as skins punctured and bloods spillin. Enjoy the experience of flesh in the practice of cannablism. Now he is delirious at best as I attack his brain like an aneurysm. A disease that is constant like the crime of vandalism. I have shaped and carved shoes of concrete, and have placed the art under krills feet. tossed him in the water and watch him sink deep, where he and death is planned 2 meet
I like to be right but prefer to be wrong, swing with a right but connect with a bomb, im the sunlight at the begining of the calm, But my interests and likes are death and to disebalm.
Try and fight to change your make, Lie to the mic like the rest of the fakes, Me, yes i will regurgitate, because you have tried to pruge your fate.
you have little or no chance of survival against a cyborg with celtic accent, make your skin peel to the bone with rhybo nucleic acid. watch me make an example of this bitch sample the script you spit trash like your angled in shit make krill and murk's adams apple rip unzip their spinal cord slash a knife to their organs and leave it mangled and split his flow's only hard cause its composed by gravel and shit, spoken got you gassed up krill, murk came back and he is still not ill.
6 either poses as girls for cheap thrills, tryna beat krill wearin pleat heals, or she is a chick strong women activist into sadomasochist type sexual action flicks. or is a faggot bitch hoping for fatter dicks to terrorize her newly installed plastic clit.
time to smack this bitch fuck your lsd i'll pop hits to crack your ribs and chop your lips choke you with a sock packed with shit.
kid makes no sense/cents he is lame drenched in failure punches hit to dent your denture you couldnt jump the fence of my bars if ya name were paint under pressure/mexican. open a hole then stuck a flare on your neck you should be scare of my rep i stick landmines under your feet now i dare you to step.
bitch, I'll rip u apart like 4 horses at opposite ends when the world ends, cause I key shit like pissed off girlfriends, abadon.. the only time you touched a chrome piece, was when u touched my ride in an Area 51 zone breach, want proof nigga? I'll warp us to deshawn's grave, Turn yah smile concave when I make this beat a bomb raid, I got dreadful lines like waiting turns for the Guillatine, Him being raw is like tryna extract crack outa vanilla bean,
like the exorcist i'll make your head freakin spin take a ratchet and start splitting your chin my rhymes are sick like a disease that is eating your skin.
this krill's a disgrace and like damaged feet he'll trip on this race while i pile waves of nuclear waste with a tripple six engraved in your face, inject you with gasoline flames till your leaking mace.
talking big krill will get smack in his tongue the fag's a clown but tell me whack drone how does it feel to be decap's clone?
played out exorcist line i used that back when i used tetris rhymes, nigga u still forcing yah bars to fit like clenched fist kind, masturbating to thoughts of penetrated dick aligned to realign that 6 bitches spine, How does it feel to be merely a Jeso endeavor? multi account army standing together,
All u earned was severed, u aint determined with effort, My scripts follow u forever like yah permanent records.
my raps are so heavy they would bend your spine Kid your whack fuck you and ur tetris rhymes i'll put a bullet on your computer give you a dialisis ticket end this crime your lines are lifeless and boring like a blend of mine, says he is a man but on his house bills he hasnt spend a dime!! LOL
youtube admins should bann this manican or i'll just s shoot mandrines
through his anal passages he rides decap dick so much he giot restum damages talks about whack ravages? this kid averages!
Talking of decap and admins this slick-fag brought prewrit-raps on here then added "youtube" to the syntax,you know what this bitch lacks?a dick-thats connected to a thick-sack. no testosterone, to have the courage to write it off the dome,You lost at home, youtube was your only fallback to prove u could drop a poem, your raps lack track.. you should adopt a plot to hone,nigga u all alone someone give that dog a bone,cause the 45 defies gravity.. actually just your top has flown, drop him prone.
i am scopin this kid krill your a boring ass bitch shut the fuck up and quit holding shit why dont you confess your just rewording his scripts?
now the unfolding begins on spoken he is always hopin to win my punches make your own blood start flooding your chin make ya try to clash with this magnitude and his neck start folding then spin his lips bump more balls than bowling pins!!
the 45 is no match for my rocket launger how can you call yourself carnivorous when you got a pocket with salad?
pocket salad? nigga ur tryna go toe to toe with a Prophet's ballad! yah half rhymes aint even half close, ur style's as smooth as lactose, regurgitated from that fag's throat, fine tune yah rhymes soon,
showdown at high noon,
and 6 runs bitch-like back inside that dike's womb, i transform when light from white moons combine too King Tut's shrine tomb on designed dunes, to prove u just swine flu, but im Aides in its prime dude.
must be retarded and stupid to believe what you posted but in this battle youll end up with your throat busted and ratchet enthrusted to be rudely honest i am fuckin disgusted. These bitch ass teens krill is obsessed with nonexistent egomaniacal titles
spook him with persistence he is still nothing but an suicidal rival.
Transform? kid is watching too much cartoons!! so i'll act a fool and detonate nukes with sonic booms when writing that whack shit he was prolly overdosed with shrooms!!LOL
i am fighting blatant and claim this krill your punches are weaker than dieng african natives,
we both bring heat but i blaze the best flames bashing lames slashin spades your just another kid faking his weight made, use a knife and start excavating your chest plates krill you got no chance of winning like blind kids playing chess games!!
it took a sec to reply cause i was scripting quest's verse, the type to shoot my self in the head worse, then stab you with lead spurts from my pen burst, and challenge u to see who's dead first, I go cold as i see you enter the red hearse,
Like u stuck on bowser.. you aint on my level bitch,
ayo kid i think this time, ya bit of a lil more than you could chew, saying random shit with out a clue, prolly here reppin ur so called crew, what the fuck can you do, other than talk shit sleap and drink mountain dew, and just for the record, how long have u been in the game, a year maybe 2, bitches ride my cock and we go choo choooooooooooooo XD!
Murkin dem sample them rhymes with a demonic scripture my lines travel faster than athletes metabolic features king of the angelic cyphers with bionic fixtures when my foo stomps your chest hard your tectonic splinters, melt ya physical with phenolic mixtures my inner thoughts get you hypnothised like holy masonic preachers you wouldnt pass this class if you boned your teacher,
think he is a player cause he cause phone a stripper infected with aids, ejecting toxic rays and disecting brains
Lol, well you gotten better. that much is for sure. I dont really write rhymes anymore, so im not gonna reply. But that was good, you have shapened up.
Spot the false in this lyrical prophet, stopped her pulse with bio-equipped rockets, Saturate her flow in festering vomit, Words like a spear penetrating her logic. These are Lyrics to fear from the master of stolid
She is to sweet and cant be in my region, cant withstand the teeth of the lyrical legion. I possess the beat like an unexorcsized demon, 666 is the result of my fertilized semen. The champ of greyskull u can call me He-men. Implant my blade in your skull to destroy this heathen.
i spit flames to burn rappers like an arsonic devil degrade this kid to shit then to the sub atomic level, fuck this gay rival i equate to mace fibers and twist your neck till it resembles dna spirals. with stealth i levetate this faggot is is fake so i shoot out cosmic waves of toxic flames make his death accelerate head occilate and make him populate a coffin crate. attatch chemicals to nuclear baskets take a ratchert split his sockets then take a shit inside his casket.
im in the advanced level nobody cant test neven the devil, a satanic rebel so to this huge pile your just a pebble, i cause panic to your crew just like tourists avoiding mexico due to swine flu, i comb beaches of gold getn rich is not my motto that has been told, i carry guns like james bond, so stun after fire attacts of my own homes, i rise up like foam eventhough ur tough i leave u dead and alone
alian anatomy with survelliance strategies snap every bone in your body when i straight blast a shotty with speed.
got the rivalry to make ya bleed and disease throughout these streets i mangle the beat ramble the heat that straight strangle your meat cause i come with semantical shit to get ya clavicle split ya mandible rip this animal's quick with stamina slick and rammin ya bitch.
i am custom to kill if i was charged for that i would be having a big bill i bust shots sicker than wild bill to get ya bile spill like the nile its real, decompose bodies to full my land fill cause panic and chills you couldnt get rid of this pain if you to drink head ache pills you stay underground while i levitate skills make ya head spin like saw mills my heat will bake your meat like raw savage grills and the flow will make you choke like fish outside water with damage gill.
you wont be happy when i leave your body floating on the back of a huge well my punches are more scary than the movie drag you to hell your a fag i can tell the way your flows got no taste and whack smell i spark spell that tear you apart like magnets parts that repell your way back the way your walk is left at the back by the talk you excell. your too much of a Simplistic cricket to rip it with this sadistic scientific ya bitch kid and your punches lack strenght like a popeye without spinach.
i eject the sickest inject your hinges with rusty syringes one punch will collapse your bridges cause n the mic with an axe sent\accent like bridges coming up shrter thn midgeots rip apart your heart and watcj it jump on my hand like crickets overdosed in sick shit, drive a javelin quick through your aorta my raps dont miss sorta like jordan with bold swag the cold mac bore a hole through your whole squad i am done with this fag stuck a bone through his unbilical pack with chemical parts.
@666abadon many are whack i dont believe any of your raps a hammer can perferate ya skull and leave it with deadly gaps or would you you like your organs chop up with a matchete then store in bags, fuck it its too late i'll gore your spinal track then hannibal eat the faces and remains of my rival parts. stepping to me is a mistake you been fake puncture ya spleen with a rake. Burn fakes i practice this since i was a baby now i arrange and curse in wakes my deep flow causing earth quakes.
@devitanifer i bury a dozen bodies on a basket, so do the math and imagine how much on a casket, im untouchable like live sockets, well try to touch n i will turn ur bones into fragments. Got the title that u cant defeat, your stuck to my raps like chains on your feet, no key to this so rip with your teeth. It doenst make sense using ur ego, dis is no brick game like lego so watch me rise to the top like a torpedo. yeah! fire burn but mines is lava, dis intense heat blast N smash ya karma.
@brownsunday The Raps You Posted Were Nothing More Than Real Trash, My Syntax Of Mean Raps are like Machines That Crash and leave Your Spine Smashed And Cross Through Your Weak Heart Like Arrown N Leave Your Meat Gashed, Good Thing I Still Keep The Pen Stashed The Same One That Left Your Skull Bent N Splashed Your Dirty Words ABout To Get Washed. Your A True Fag Armed With Whack Ass Impediments, No Time Spent In This And The Sharp sentences I deplete is Surrounded By Supernatural Intelligence.
@devitanifer No need for a dumb paramedic, Ready to heal my wounds with local anesthetic, Your fucking pathetic. Trading bodies for guns, the only thing i confessed to the priest is how im fucking the nuns. I apply unbreakable rules couldnt be broken by the smartest now considered sum fools. Smash like typhoon leave ur body crushed you'll be feeded by spoon, the last thing u remember? A sudden BOOM!! you and ur crew cant conquer well if u try ill leave u jam packed like prisoner on a bunker.
@brownsunday Nothing More Than A Looney Toon Dosed On Shrooms, I Live The Life Of Corrupted Goons That Come Bombing With Tools Astounding You Fools, Fuck Burying In Tombs Cause Before Its Turning Noon I'll Have Your Whole Family Burning In Rooms. Afraid Of Nobody I Am Leading The Free Mason Congregation Ready For satan's Invasion Your Bloody Face Scarred With Abrasions . My Goal Is To Desecrate All With Swords Radiant With Words, You wo'nt See The End Of The World Like Satan Sent For Your Soul.
brown sunday will be left with a hole in his head his dome severed with blood spray cause your punches are soft like ya hand bone made out of clay, blame the insame i tame this dope game make mace laced spokes blaze tokkensof flame through your pores and veins, inhaling tons of cocaine i dont feel shit like i control pain, i know you know that i know you knowmy known fame, i aint afraid of him like he's a foam snake its childsplay the way i make the tone skate fuck it this clone is fake.
triple six. stand back as i go hard like a thousand dicks. sick a these pricks. sly like a fox. leave ya chopped in a box. needin detox. let ya blood spray. ya rhymes cliche. i cut like razor n fillet. you dont know childs play. consider me chucky. leave ya suckin ya thumb like a twinkie n cartin a blanky. be needin a night light. im da monster under ya bed tonight. cant sleep. left ya wit insomnia. an of my rhymes a phobia. please ya spit lies than obama. i murder n leave ya wit trauma.
hey this kid needs to step back cause i wreck pass get the mic cord wrapped in your neck fast, the bionic goon with sonic boon leave ya tectonic broon cause i got bombs and nukes while ya strapped whith a fuckin broom LOL
fuck your cartoon scripts time to take a spoon and get ya nose hole split run through your stomach with harpoon tips get deep in ya opticals like shrooms quick call me teacher the way i school kids leave you in blood pool with needles in pupils bitch your feeble and stupid.
i dont trust in god and thrust a rod to burst your caps, you couldnt find your way outta this if you were close to maps throw blows and slap thats cold in rap bold and tarp holes through your epidermis path
lace germs in labs and spit hard with supremist jabs this super nemesis will stang until your premesis is bland i am like god whp promises the land and curses you in paslms.
no questions asked give this slave a difficult task mixing chemicals on flasks,
i overdosed on him throwing him to the ditch, leaving him with wounds unable to stich, locked down shooting frees this nigga on my cell block trying to friend me, but im just his enemy
the shit i speak if filled with heat that will evaporate this bitch, starangulate his ribs and make silver bullets penetrate his hips this emcee is fake and he auint worth shit, the words i spit will make ya corpse shift from the hole in your casket to core of the earth bitch, i am hardcore with scripts, bore your intestines when the teck rips and make blood drip from ya neck quick.
im the chemist with no glasses, this fake rival can never surpass this, im the religious type with no crosses, chop u up like molasses, ur the defention of asses, burn down this rookie to ashes, no evidence just a seperation to him from like like dashes!!!!
i and slick to over turn the mental table and electric staic so high it burn your internal cables, this bum is fables i get psycho and implant a bomb inside your nable that will expose your organs and leave ya disable, your an impersonation of soulja boy tellem he got cds but neva sell em and his shit stinks from far i smell em.
this bitch's meal is ma fucking dessert, leaving this punk to the dirt, no time to flirt, stargiht to the point i inflict on what they deserve, bitch wanna fuck but this dick is reserve, if u wanna be all cool with me dont fucking with ma nerves!!!
watch me strangle this fag leave his head mangle inside a body bag and pour candle wax inside your cataracts, minerals interact to detach what you got and the chimicals rot your genital spot,
this queer is not ready no day his raps are so gay and soflt like dough clay i am dope when i aim the scope will rip through the core of your brain and leave holes with sores of pain.
when i start i dont stop rip him on my sentences with no full stop shooting cats sniffing bags i ait go lot to brag im just a dude with a blue rag, cum and i will let u feel how it feel this steel that will leave u forever to kneel!!!
Quit imitating you fool bitch or watch the tool rip quick dilating your pupils, nuke your anatomy when i spew this sick, get deep in ya soul like roots inflicts and shoot bullet tips from hollow clips to this sorrow bitch cause ya rhymes are fake everyone one knows you borrow scripts and ya crawl like a worm and wallow in shit.
decapitating chunks of meat and blood actually draining, no time to surrender, killing fat glutton rappers in august and meet them in bones in september, sell ur kidneys , it belonged to u but now its for whitney!!!
flame this gay animal watch him die and fall when i stick a blade inside his eye ball cause when it comes to rap level way below is where you are gay for sure thats all and watch me use salt to spray ur scars, i drop the pain to ya bars ya plain and fag.
stretch your ligaments like rubberbands mass gets expand to the size of elephants spilling brain matter on toxic plants to revert their genetic pulsations like metabolic implants of chips inside heads of infants.
i cultivate ryhmes that define death signs testing my lines is like steppin on porcupines, cementery filled with corpse so i exterminate this hoax for trying to pose for putting his nose, lead consumes u within seconds, in this site id score more than beckham, i aint feeling pain, ur rap skills were meant to drain, so leak is the response, u quiet caz u u know ur a dunce, inflicting nightmare strong like prayer of monks, id collect his bones for exhibition, due my collision he lost his vision.
I cut this bitch's throat, dig a hole so he can sink in the bottom of the sea with no chances to float.
fuck with me u die, three days i still hear mourns and cries, so fuck flies, ur more like a shipwreck on the floor who lies.
im no accountant but i can solve ur death, 1 day to see u and the next day ur last breath, so dont connect, im like short circuit wires who shock the brains like meth.
talk shit and i'll leave your head severed in the street with your guts splattered by the heat call the stray dogs cuz i got em something to eat i feel sick spitten over this wicked beat all i need is some weed and a swisher sweat to give me some peace and a way to fall asleep cuzz otherwise i couldnt rest even in death i could never defeat the stress i say fuck the law like ike clanton in the southwest
no one else like me so think of me like barrack obama i go farther than ur papa and ur mama this is da date of the dictation make haste dnt taste this aint what was expected dnt get erected make it all hecktik man this shit is easy but us a fly gettin flicked us a dick us a prick im sick and slick ur stuck on ma shit like an elmers glue stick dnt make a ruckess dnt fuss just sit down and relax as im put on da maps for this rap and many others but there is no other like me i set it free unusually
ahhh u spit so wack/like u on some crack/ur raps flo is slow/liek a snail following bin ladens tail/it aint gonna catch up to me/i spit so freely/and pas by u so breezy/this shit for me is easy/im so slick and greasy/but ur just outta rhymes/and all u spitting is weak lines/i can kill anyone u lay down/make them turn in their grave/their own frown was turned upside down/now imma pay the pathway/make sure u hear wat i say/that way the rhymes comes at u/even past ur bottomless grave/the one i made
i might be on crack but i am still on top of your raps, no one is feeling them like dirty sluts walking down the park,
you spit weak shit like sick kids without limbs, your punches barely grazing me, you are nothing amazing bitch when i start creating scripts like these mcs like you are quick to get ripped burried under my feet,
my puches of steel can damage your ribs and shatter your spleen, my rhymes are complete stopping your shit before it get spit, lack precision cause they never hit.
yea u on crack/crackhead wanna b put to bed/nikka u dead/i lay a bedrest for the bleeding forhead/how bout the eardrums/they leaking lyrical defeat/u just met ur maker/i been in the first place seat/urs flo a lil weak and its faker/ur punches like steel/mine is platinum/now u c wat im working with nikka/run run run/bum ass fool/spit a lil something andi have u drool/its breakfast time pik up the spoon/dan u ugly u look like a baboon/u just ruined the song/it was like a good bong/now its gone/
like a handful of middle fingers Im pointing one way while im flipping a bird,if you dont get that calling yourself obama is absurd,your more like a customer copping product from the curb, I get fronted weight by the strength of my word, my customers are hustlers from the projects to the burbs, crew makes laws and break rules, fractured jaws and smacked fools, before hollow tips and packed tools,you lack class and how does it feel to get ridiculed by a crackhead who did'nt go to school?HAHAHA!
im the customer copping product from the curb/but the truth is ill bring u down under submerge/my rhymes are neva the same they diverge/just like a 4 way street/even my initial will neva b defeated/but ur moms was mistreated/and u didnt go to school so u neva succeeded/u live in a trailer park home/the only way u cn travel is by foot u roam/ill take ur girl from u/betta yet she will come to me cuz ill make her moan/she will pray by my feet suck on this meat now she has atoned/i threw her a bone
call yourself a boss you aint nothing but moss beneath my feet/surely messing with anybody especially me/u will rise to defeat/u just met ur maker/ur rhymes flo is wack its a lil faker/yea u r right though ur way on top/ur riding my dick like a rollercoaster way on top/now jump and tell me how high were u/reminds me of when i met this cop/shot him in his leg and he went home hop/now i just dissed u and ur skill just dropped/u went flop now im on top/of this game that we played/now go get laid
Good thing I stash the pen I had last time I kill you with, this worthless prick Pink in soft tones like is present in his lip, Jerking off to my genius makes your hands a large clit, your uncreative kid thats why all you do is read my scripts and try to flip. My skills might drop but i keep rooted underground, i will not dig a hole instead i'll lay ya body flat above the ground, with blood bleeding from the hole in your dome cause by the chrome.
ahh im baq its mr bonezz terrorizing ur homezz/all this shit its to complex for ur dome/i got u literally on dictionary/hey kids aint that scary/ur my adversary/i make ur scream/as ur butt was punctured by my lyrical means/this aint a movie there are no scenes/but u cnt clearly see so ill set u free/stop tryin go baq home and quit/before u get hit quick/but i must admit u put up a nice fight/but its alright it just ignited the fire/its excites at night/what a delight/u just lost the fight/
I cant rap but your music let me always travel
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MedievalBeatz 1 month ago
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sp0rty1255 4 months ago 2
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sp0rty1255 4 months ago 2
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sp0rty1255 4 months ago 2
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sp0rty1255 4 months ago
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UltraEnigmaRaps67 7 months ago
Soul reaper shoulda listened to the teacher, cause now the creature has come to consume the preacher. How you gonna freeze my organs, bitch please im colder then child abortions. twisted lyrics like full body contortions, tainted spirit and rotting corpses. Whatchu now about blasting rockets, you nasty cock itch. I'll splash your sockets, with sperm and acid vomit. Listen to my mission, u need skills so i'll write a prescription, cause reaper got lyrics but the talent is missing.
MurkinDem 1 year ago
this is a late reply to soulreaper
MurkinDem 1 year ago
I'll smoke ya stethoscope ferocious, like leavin' ya with a broken-neck throat pitch, wit' no stitches, or breath to catch, when I wreck your shit open
My microflow syncs, like fiber, and bones, forming control of kids, when I'm inside they domes, wit' my microphone
I slow visions, and provoke image, like frightening gull, to an unknown bloke of a token misanthropic witch
My sight's zoned, like Michael Vick, against a fo three blitz - I'm on the right, takin' flight to da endzone, for 6
piloerections 1 year ago 6
I grip heaters, flip Beamers, strip street persons of rich gleamers, and quickly beat 'em
I ain't no prick neither - I'm a sick evil, like stricken ether, when the clouds thicken, and shit gets dissonant, as far as your mind can get reading
Pitch evenings, like thickets spinning, and crickets singing, as I trip disbelievers
My metaphysics aren't a seperate gimmick - they shift people betwixt deep immersion, like a Timothy Leary dip, twistin' a flip of the meaning of earth, and existence
piloerections 1 year ago 6
Dimensia to lose ya in time. We're kin god thought sometimes I get a little out of hand. Tell you how you will be dying then extend a finger & trick you son. Can't help myself, sicker than sickle cell in a fickle black man living in Georgia wanting to kill racism. It's just not happening. I'll tell you what. Here's a chance to prove me wrong... want it? Come n get some punk & bring a crew + tissue. You'll leave injured from here where Insane brains make haste droppin ill lyrics kid. Dig?
heatfilter 1 year ago 5
..Emerge from a natural world, with unnatural verbs, words forming an abstract verse of course my language is transparent, apparently you havent got the sanity to hold damage/ the accademic mechanic ill throw spanners, through a horrorscope &
controle planets, hold the vantage point, through space passage & leave orions belt ravaged now it looks like a wolf had it, taken to full savage, with polar ice caps from mars to make ice daggers, now im swinging the black sabbath
INsane ASylum
MauiWowiHydroo 1 year ago 4
hey my nickname is redrum lol that was sum sick lyrics bro and crazy story
is it realy true? dam sorry for the loss drugs effects peoples lives in so many ways the ones on it dont realize untill its to late
you put your words perfect to this beat fuck youtube only letting u use 500 words on each comment lol
keep up the good work man u got skills and i like your story rap style
alot of people try and dont do as good as u just did
thumbs up for BigG619
TheRedRuml87 1 year ago 9
TRUE STORY
grew up n crazy neihborhood wher folks die n silent/ takin drugs, stealin money, watever 2 do 2 make em violent/ met alot of folks but none were like bestfriend redrum/ pullin licks left to rite he always got da job done...............
BigG619 1 year ago 3
CONTINUED..... till he met a girl dat gave him nuthin but luv/ but all of her luv didnt come from her heart it came from da fuckin drugs/ now hes into crazy shit, fienin for a fuckin hit/ use 2 tell me all da time, after dis hit he promise he will quit/ time flyin at high speed, days keep passin by
BigG619 1 year ago 4
CONINTUED...... so high off da drugs 1 day he gets on his knees & starts 2 cry/ sayin he wish he wuld die, but my homie love keeps him alive/ he wants 2 die yet he wants 2 survive, wuld stay n bed all day till his drugs wuld arrive/ soon he runs out of cash, his body now starts 2 crash/ needs help so he thinks of da past, wants 2 raid a house & come up fast/ his gurl's n her own world, so he leaves witout a kiss/ but it wuld be 2 late 2 realize n da end his plans wuld twist
BigG619 1 year ago 5
CONTINUED.... finds a fancy house wit a badass look & pimped out ride/ makes his way inside, but his drug addiction makes him want 2 get fried/ his body start 2 withdraw,now hes jumping all over da place/ homeowners wake up, call da cops, & grab a bat just incase/ redrum's fienin for a needle & hes fienin for a bottle/ hes redy 2 go full throttle, hears da sirens & pulls out his semi-auto
BigG619 1 year ago 4
CONINTUED....
feelin da pain of withdrawel, he pushes it aside & gets n formation/ cops arrive, redrum gets his hostages & shouts he will shoot witout hesitation/ adrenaline runnin thru his veins, causin confusin 2 his brain/ now he feels like a god cuzz now he doesnt feel no pain/ his patience ends he shoots da owners wife, stabs da husband in da neck wit a 8inch knife/ da cops took their aim & took away his life... R.I.P Jesse Garza
BigG619 1 year ago 2
fistin the air while all the pyramids stare ∆
DBs in the G20 cookin Bilderburgers rareº
makin bacon soup for Satan takin snakes up out the population
wastin a m∆son for evry false flag operation
- [ascending being # 1 hundred & 8 7]
- direct connection, my projection is headed to heaven †
- i run the gamut of emotions like that book Eleven (11)
- the smartest novel ever written by David Llewellyn ¡ ¡ --Insane Asylum
MauiWowiHydroo 1 year ago
People spittin the truth and it hurts, naive Christianity, thinking that Jesus was human is purely insanity. Calamity slamming me with ignorant perspectives, idiots constantly claiming that science is irrelevant. Hellbent on a higher consciousness, Alien tongues on youtube, writing through the abyss. Epiphany religiously, my brain has been opened, the faith you preach is as old as LUCY's bones is, crush your logics and ideals to dust, much like the snake in Genesis, for revealing too much
perpetualburningnigg 1 year ago
Sitting in the crib,writing down my thesis,& i aint be facetious,cats just don't believe this,rock ya body back & forth til ya seasick,spread disease like a deer tick,tell all these wack mcs they can eat dick,cuz ima true rhyme specialist,have ya holding close on ya Rosary,prayin like a Methodist,but im ya God,stay loyal,the new leader,reconstruct ya hood wit my blu heater,take down ya projects,demolish ya movie Theater,paint a grim picture,but its just a sneak feature,a vicious radical Preacher
jmclell20 1 year ago
@snackbox1989 Sons of Azrael, demonic telekineses, pieces and pieces of your master thesis are eradicated, coagulated. subjugate my meta-phrases to understand that what you read and what i say are not the same inherent cases. Aborting all biblical jargon, i bargain with infernal beasts atop a golden chariot in a baron wasteland. my hand meets the faces of Mason's and Judeo-Christians with such force that tectonic plates shift, Old Faithful becomes hateful and exterminates half our race pool.
perpetualburningnigg 1 year ago
@snackbox1989 I feel like I've lost it, insanity. i hear a repeating chorus, it's Lucifer telling me to kill Christians with my Ford Taurus. Dismember you with a crude infected tool, following procedure on this habitual death ritual. Consume your body wholly, a sacrifice to the Mighty God Maha Kali. Demonic aura bestows upon me the power of the Ancients. I can tear your flesh from your bones by achieving meditation. Domination of Light in it's entirety, in front of priests i commit sodomy.
perpetualburningnigg 1 year ago
I'm back from Oblivion with the pen, you nigga's is soft like amphibian skin/ Clutching the semi's by the side with ah evil grin/ Call me Pennywise the Jen Suicides attempts... can't die, try again/ ....I Move like Azazel, was there when Cain slew Abel/ pray to fallin angels with pentagram branded on your chest from neck to navel, hog tied with barb wire and cables/ Spitting those fables, will get a screwdriver rammed up the cavity of your nasal/
Insane Asylum
Spyder8561 1 year ago
Generous MC if it was really me these crazy deeds would become reality the ultimate fatality
heatfilter 1 year ago
I don't know he cried out a masked man tall beady eyed 6 foot 5, as I recall he smelled like smoke in a black coat, alone in the dark he told me things that I couldn't believe he said his name was Damian or something like that he promised riches beyond my grasp he proved it I seen it as clear as if it was an LCD screen forgive me I didn't think this would happen to me my children my house my honey fuck the money heads up let me go set me free let me be & I'll flee & take my family
heatfilter 1 year ago
out the way ho out the way ho ATL? no I don't think so, I dislike to flow & retell about unreal events I made in my head but right now I'll drop an ill bomb like they did in Vietcong so sing along to my murderous song... ♪Ooh la la la, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang criminal mind is always creeping♪ ♪Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah weee bring, the pain like none other before hey♪ AKs grenades raucket launcher & tazers, infrared beams camoflagued cars a fuckload of
heatfilter 1 year ago 2
scars now you know who I are leave me alone I'm drinking my beer be warned or I'll smash your face in the bar stab you behind the ear but not tip to the rear my angle is perfect suffering I love to hear you squeal smash a bottle near your ear here let me help you stay still liquor all in your wound pass out catch a blow to the dome every time you snore wake up bro by the time I'm done with you I know you'll tell me everything I need to know now tell me who you're working for.
heatfilter 1 year ago 2
Lyrical warfare,run your town like Im the fuckin Mayor,a blank stare,bringing gore & violence all over the scene,poetic flow,but devishly mean,the way seems,is that Im metaphorically unstoppable,unfloppable,cant buy this style,its unaffordable,too hot,hold more burners than a stovetop,cats listen to me,cuz the like the way my beats knock,whippin threw ur hood in an Infiniti,gas and kill any rodents in my vincity,my DNA is way more complex than most,treat u like marshmellow,ur flow is gonna roast
jmclell20 1 year ago 2
I got two sides,like the flip of a coin,im bidin my time,slipin n slidin tryin to make them align, destroyin my mind,cryin inside,dyin n sighin runnin to hide
evil n good,demons of love,angels of hate,twistin my fate,listin n christenin my evil ways,dismissin n dissin my dreams away,nighmaric screams when im awake-
peaceful dreams of bein younger n free,decietful deceases,emontionally older pleadin flee to the demon on my shoulder who controls me,my owner
he's starvin,like em's darlin
poemssongsraps 1 year ago 8
My brain morphing neurotransmitters from dopamine endorphins released from Mucuna Pruriens carving of it from ingesting it often now I'm swerving in Eden's garden.
I was brought up by an order in the name of the Trilateral Commision starving world power devouring swordsmen who patent products so U go to the store again.
I saw the best organs on sell in the harbor in located near Harvard man which has Skulls and bones as the offering it's horror stench is sulfur and other scent demon blends.
Childrenguild 1 year ago 2
I'm no American soldier I'm Vatican's Jehova the pope smiles like a slithering cobra No Eve don't drink the Aspartame venomous Soda.
But the wretch overdoses on the drink made from Cola not the coca leave but the older synthesized colder form of medicinal mode Yup
Hold up wait a minute let the solar solstices give me the code of conduct from Moses God so up you can't see it from an unenlightened boulder.
Smoke some crack see life so enough that U want to see open clutch Morpheus pills now older
Childrenguild 1 year ago 2
Consider this part two of the ritualism of eating blood for witchdoctor spiritualism my mysticism is hidden in Mayan vigilante Quetzalcoatl villain venom
The white man coming with depleted uranium deposits now cook your food in aluminum lithium becomes oxygen in this tax air toxic materialism
Wicked rhythm like Rosicrucian dancing as Taoism criticism of the verbatim chants that put them in an Aum om trance pineal gland Anja imperialism.
Herbalism in my kitchen holier than Nazism republicanism
Childrenguild 1 year ago 2
Genesis disciple lakota man medicine prophecy is an intricate sick cycle my metaphors is humans are parasites with carnivorous My lords.
I whore mother earth as I horde my father's sword the knight Templar disposes of a corpse of a "free" mason brother sure to be controlled by other source.
Hinduism Buddhism religion christian addiction satanism they're all visions in this eugenicists Catholicism baptized capitalism in the form of patriotism.
Childrenguild 1 year ago 2
yo i am on this beat wit no direction,heat u up real fast like convection,wack mcs kno this da worst place to step in,got my shit lock for cell inspection,motherfuckas think im jokin,think they b locing,til i get that boxcutter pokin n rip u open/tear out ur flesh,plenty violence,shits a real mess,cut up ur colon so u cant digest,the lyrics i spit off the top will make ur brains drop,puttin up tents tryin to make my reign stop,i cant flop,u sweet like soda pop,thats y i wax u up like a floor mop
jmclell20 1 year ago 3
madison7404 1 year ago 2
War, plus no mercy, fills me with sin. I'll see you Caftikitkomas on the battle field.
AztecSniper7 1 year ago
I don't consider myself good or bad. I live by the code of the warrior, fighting and war are in my blood. One thing I know, life is too beautiful to destroy. When the fight between you guys and the good starts, I hope you all you really prove how much combatant you are. Just seeing you guys sing or speak it doesn't get to me, personal war communication is what matters. You will see me on the battle field fighting for those that can't defend themselves. It sounds like a good guy, but blood and
AztecSniper7 1 year ago 2
death of a prophet like morgan freeman/death is the prophet/yall coming forth to get skinned alive by me is to solve it/like a game of cat n mouse/leave the bloody knife by yo moms at the wafflehouse/12 gauges,swif n wess,rpg's/fuck it heaters are my daughters n my son is my machete/no where to run/fuck hiding i already found waldo/i fixing these catz like a plate of meat n fettuccine/here say shit from the chinese connection/step up to my inning/you're tired of living/hehe (fuck i ran out room)
Leocidal 1 year ago 4
youngcatlaflare 1 year ago 5
jesodist you got another banger Who are these foreign strangers You better affirm them they in danger I am a lyrical god spiting bombs None can murder me reincarnated so many times i witnessed billions of unsubstantial emcees. Diabolical prophets offer me sacrifice of the popes unholy family minimized like lices Nothing nice dont approach me as a man you lowly mamamls will get tossed out like spam. My lyrical wing span occupies the majority of the universe and you bastards wanta battle with us
youngcatlaflare 1 year ago 17
@youngcatlaflare Since The Smell Of My Birth My Mind I Living In The Middle Of Hell And Earth, Sinner's Blood Stains Sprinkle My Shirt, I'll Have Ya Neurotransmitters Toasted Worse Than Lava Spills That Drip To The Dirt. Praising Antichrist Possesed By Satanic Entities Living Within The Cynical Horde, cancerous Flow Splitting Your lung With A Sword, My Each Word Is A Ratchet Ripping Your Umbilical Cord, Quit Faking You Coward Prepare For Ya Final Hour I'll Cut Off Your Wings Ereasing Ur Powers.
JESODIST 1 year ago 8
@JESODIST This is not just a rap battle this is a confabulation
A discourse on how my words manage to synthesize a full nation
My birth is a synonym for the big bang theory
That’s why underworld demons fear me
That’s why you always see me with protons as bullets
with titanium armor wrapped in golden nugget jackets
with medieval prophets coming with bibles and muskets
Those who don’t convert get fired on from the heavens with comets
Digging up the caskets of dead poets
youngcatlaflare 1 year ago 5
@JESODIST Hope u like da lyrics bro thx 4 this sick ass beat, made me remember this memory so i made into a rap tell me wat u think
BigG619 1 year ago 3
@JESODIST ever since birth u had a nasty ass smell,like u wer bathed in babypowder den roasted in hell,blood stains on ur shirt na das jus kool-aid,u kan b satanic but satan wont help u if u got aids,wtf u think all he does is tortue u,burn ur skin up n lock u in a cage,look everyone satan has a new sex slave,in ur flows ur pretty much dick ridin,ive never heard some1 tlk bout satan so much like u lil red robbin,so pak ur meat between ur cheecks n wen satan comes ull scream out CHEESE,
KINGKILLAH17 10 months ago
ASP6966 Get ur body blended to pieces, digested and pass through like feces, enjoy ur death more than ya bitch's kisses. Satanic spells got ur head rott n aching block baking due to snow flaking, so im consider the gore king. I posses human souls and cause panic to both sick and bold. Gunshots ring and you start hallucinating fool,Packed with the best concepts so crude, expose high level truth more than nerds in school, blast lightning tools like zeus, fools like you're left trashed in tombs.
brownsunday 1 year ago 3
I'm Sure To Raise Demented Hell Wickedness Culture Nameless Infected By Sickness, Torture Parents N Make Their Children Be The Witness/
666 Escaped Through A Hole In The Abyss, No Erected Synthesis More Gore Than This, Stuff Chunks of Brick Sticks On Ya Mouth Bitch Till Ya Skull Splits/
Deform Lips With Steel Clips Peel The Skin From Ya Dicks and Burn the Strips, Pour Acid Drips Down The Cuts On Ya Throat slick, Force You To Breathe With Surgically Torn lungs and Fill Your Guts With Piss/
666abadon 1 year ago 8
WHOOOAAAA looks like little black dots moving round when its a still pics that is a sick illusion
RUKHAS7171 1 year ago
Im a basterd whore with the master sword, ask for more, and mask the sore. A carnivore to
the core, with cannabilistic mytholgy and lore, I bore the satanic doctrine of satans
horde.
Rippin the beat, with jagged teeth, going through the scraps for a morsel of meat. I'll eat
concrete, before i taste defeat, wrap em in sheets, glass under the feet, so whatcha step
so you dont bleed. An assassins creed, is what a lyrical master eats, slash your spleen, or
smash your dreams.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 7
true dat check this rap
fuck gun raddle and gore, my toxic pores poison your core, festers and sores, i beg for
more. This aint a battle or war, just a cutting of your lyrical umbilcal cord. Till i
distort your retort with a verbal report, of a maniac demon who eats mc's for sport.
MurkinDem 2 years ago
Fuck niggas and the hood, its understood, the if you could, you would, and should get yourself the fuck out the hood. Instead of complaining, draining, your mind and naming, all the problems that come with gaining, money power and blaming, poverty for the reason you that aint famous.
You wanna order this, knife in your orifice, so the cornoners know your the sorriest or corniest. Come on mother fucker im the horniest, rapper to ever spill his seed in your origins.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 4
@MurkinDem dispatch a rap that will have the cartilage dispatched from ya back Listen nigga i blast rockets that splash sockets niggas like you are just crack heads i'll have your skull leaking brain matter when i blast lead, you are wating my time you belong on the trash vet. I mold sense that will freeze the organs beneat ya chest plates with the cold scent your fuckin trash beside the the omni potent. 100% of my mission is kill with a Diction of chills N feed you expired Prescription pills
SoulReaper446 1 year ago
time to send bombs your way and delete this turd ass gay called brownsunday,
feed his infected body acid minerals and watch the crumbs decay.
your old school like moms in beashes get canibalistic like fuckin fat kids infront of reces,
dumb enough he cant read this listen clear kid your feces,
desintegrate his thesis then drive him to suicide through telekenesis.
SoulReaper446 2 years ago
masonic rap mixed with toxic toxin parts create this benevolent diabolic art,
reverse specimen disperse all ya bone sediments with atomic blast.
magnified hours i am the equivalent if the devil had god's powers,
inject my veins with gasoline nitroglicerine and liquified gun powder.
so you know i am explosive being hazardous is the motive,
swallow different chemicals till i vomit flows that are corrosive.
SoulReaper446 2 years ago 7
Im a demented lyricist with sick intentions/my blood drenched henchemen, trained for the tension, of my lyrical inventions./ Stick ice picks in your lips and slash vertical lines down your wrists, leave a suicidal note in your clenched fist.
I'm vigorous on your clittoris and leave you with a taste of syphillis. you aint busting back you trigger-less.
Leave you numb in your chest, use excessive battery on your vest, so you couldnt protect anything below your neck.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 30
Light up your corpse, like kerosine on a torch, and export, your sort, Out this rapists court./ Foaming at the mouth like i got rabies, under your skin like scabies, waging, an internal battle that you lose daily./ Mash up your flesh with a spiked bat, then molest your dead corspe like a necropheliac, what you aint feeling that? sound like a squelling cat.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 4
245am i murdered everybody in the hospital before eminem came in my names damon how are you?in an hour or two ima have ya whole crew in the shower wit them tools the power of makin cowards take showers wit dudes is how i do no homo but i figured i wouldnt get caught cuz i did it dolo im admitting i did for for street cred and to move my promo but thats hip hop for the obsessed one vest gun all on your grind you cant even rest none this is my life and im the illest alive and ya can feel it inside
hahanikka 2 years ago
well i can show yall better thin i can wright it so peep my vid props to coke the rapper and to Diabolical Prophets for this sick ass beat man hit me up iam a BEAST and i need some one to FEED ME BEATS
TheNike2009 2 years ago
see whin iam ready iam like freddy with a machete carve your ass up slowly
TheNike2009 2 years ago
kill thee battle noise drop dead poets thought u had it did not even know it outta line rymes show it
gotta say creative little out burst look good out your purse to thee untrained eye check ur third eye stop ur jive that drags a lie LA
downtown old school hiphop kings press checkin theese facist youtube mc keep down ur hard work hiphop for life fooool
LA
ssapache 2 years ago
rhymes blasting up fakes my lines causing earth quakes,
leave ya tongue kissing the ground and lickin the dirt mate,
get ya nut straight ya turd bait cause my curse pace splitting a bitch at a humming bird rate,
666abadon 2 years ago
Spit Words that ignite like fuel for space rockets, burn out your brain and char your eye sockets,
My lines have been tested and deemed highly toxic, so lyrical death is only the by product.
The lyrical vulture an infection in the game like a gastric ulcer, lead by the commandments of
a sociopaths culture.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 6
I spit and the mic starts to spew blue flames like a torch,
spray a machine gun and bullets will drive through your corpse,
my instinct of animal explodes bombs with such mechanical thrust,
cannibal with words and my mandible will be chew off ya bones,
poison your skin choke your chromosomes with glue to your pores.
666abadon 2 years ago 22
@666abadon U MAKE ME SICK WIT YA 666, KNOWING IF U REALLY BELIEVED THAT THE DEVIL EXIST U'D BE SCARED TO SHIT, THEN U FAKE LIKE U THAT BITCH IN THE PIC THAT I REALLY SEEN IN A PORNO FLICK, U'S MORE OFF A TURN OFF THEN A LIGHT SWITCH, I'LL PUT A LIGHTER TO UR EYES AND FLICK, TILL YA OPTICS TURN IN LIQUID AND DRIPS DOWN YA NOSE TO YA LIPS.... HMM HMM MELTED EYE JUICE TO BURN THE TIP OF YA DICK, TRANSVETITE ASS DUDE WHO PRANKS LIKE HE'S A BITCH, AND DREAMS TO HAVE HIS ASS STUFF WIT DICKS
had2havehad 10 months ago 6
@had2havehad This Is What If Feels Like When You Face An Omen, I Tear Opponents Into Microscopic Components, Burn Then Inside Satan's Ovens, You Have No Proof Whatsoever Of What Your Assuming I Meditate In Darkness My Faith Is Growing, Pumping Nitrous Oxide Helium Gass Into Your STomatch Till Your Brain Is Swollen, All Slaves I Own Them, Turn Them Into A Lump Of Salt For Staring At The Flames I Am Bombin, I Build Pyramids In Eight Days Then Another On Top Of It, D Real Deal UR Counterfeit.
666abadon 9 months ago 5
@666abadon BITCH I'LL CHOP OFF YA LEGS, YA FACE LOOKS FAKE AND SEEMS LIKE YA BREATHE SMELLS LIKE ROTTEN EGGS, VAGINAL LIQUIDS INFECTED WIT AIDS, U SHOULD STAY HUSH U CANT HANDLE MY RAID, I HUNT YOU FOR DAYS UNTIL U TRACKED GUNED DOWN AND LAID, STIFF AS MY DICK PENETRATING YOUR ANAL SKIN I WOULD MAKE U GIVE ME HEAD BUT I DONT LIKE CHAP LIPS, THOSE CRACK LIPS COULDNT BE CURED WIT CHAP STICK, FUCK WIT ME AND YOU'LL NEVER HAVE A CHANCE, WHEN I PULL OUT THE GAT I STICK LIKE A TREE BRANCH.... R.I.P
had2havehad 9 months ago 4
@had2havehad If I Ever Met This Faggot Slim Shady Woundnt Do Shit, Why Is Your Mouth Where Your Anus Should Be ? G All You Produce Is Shit, So Lame Hit Him With Numb Pains What I Throw Is Flames Lusively, I Am A Rusty Screw Try Fucking Loose it, You Are Just Some Dumb Fuckin Stupid Kid Endure My Spits, They Fuck You Like Preachers Abusively Abusing Shit Slash 2 His Dead Dick Fasforward Your Time 2 Meet Death Reducing It, Livi ng In Denial Awaiting Trial But Then looses After Disputing It.
666abadon 8 months ago
@666abadon I'LL FLAME U HOE, WIT AN INSANE FLOW, I PULL OUT DA TEC AND U GET WET LIKE A RAINCOAT, U TALK LIKE U CAN FUCK WIT ME IN UR LAME NOTES, ASSHOLE I CANT B TOUCHED LIKE A RAINBOW, HOW DARE U AS A DUDE TRY TO SPIT LIKE CANIBUS BUT PRANK LIKE U A HOE, MAN....I DONT KNOW WHICH ONE OF U FAKE JESODIST I CANT STAND DA MOST, U WORST THEN A BITCH CAUSE U GIVE BAD HEAD, I'LL PUT THE GUN IN UR MOUTH AND MAKE U TASTE THE TOAST LIKE A SLICE OF BREAD..........MAN GET'EM OUTTA HERE!!!!!
had2havehad 8 months ago
Lyrically I'm removing your organs and giving them for free,when I get mad get prepared for a killin spree,poetically no one better than me, I run miles and sweat blood quickly,my style is like ripleys you just gotta see,my stamina allows me to swim rapidly across the sea,I demolish as I leave emcees astonished by my satanic you can't rewind it,as my lyrics make niggaz panic
Rhymeblender 2 years ago 7
yo
i'm sittin gazin, just dazin up in amazement
this beats amazin, it's like i have collected thoughts from masons
and i'm pacin, turnin my thoughts into words
expandin my conscious observe, i'm at the top of the herd
unconsiously spittin
AngryNAggrivated187 2 years ago
getting drugged up love to taste spliffs
My crew travels sick on space ships
my punches will give you a face lift
fuck running race my pace drift
a knife leave yo face split
ya better off eating cake bitch
act like a beast and get tame quick
elongate my ill scripts get ya frame rip
n your thoughts are just some lame shit
SoulReaper446 2 years ago
Spittin this/is ridiculous/How a hypocrite starts to diss/taking shots at me bitch im innocent/my shit is wack but your rhymes dont make any sense/your over like a alien jumping a fence/dont take that as an offence just my defence creating suspense/if i diss niggaz is cuz they spit ill/ no one gives a fuck a bout opinions and thats just real/ so stop kissing ass tryn to make friends with jeso/diss me i'll break your bones aka huesos/my thoughts teach emcees, i make fakes like you flee the scene,
Konflictraps 2 years ago
i start bombarding rockets when i am a retarded faggot,
your raps are trash and you suck your garbage maggot.
fuck this wannabe vet open his dome wider than doors of a corvet
then blast a spree and put a bullet in his silloulette,
so devine when i drop a rhymes sweeter than chicklets,
break this whack bitch and aim to separate his cartilage
you rap like a weak popeye without his spinache
eat him faster than gay guys eat sausages
leave him like a mummy wrapped in fuckin bandages!!
SoulReaper446 2 years ago 2
666devmart 2 years ago
666devmart 2 years ago
666devmart 2 years ago
verbs i spit you got no wit
you so stupid i could send u back in time
convince you to be a jewish imitator
then u find urself in a german incinerator
i ryhme like the firey god appolo
ryhmes like meteors you can't swallow
666devmart 2 years ago
you could be a hamock and still wouldnt rock it kid just stop it or i'll blast rockets in your optics and crack all your sockets there is only one entity can talk this i'll drop heaven on top of hell and collapse it.
Your now dancing with a demon like krill you'll only win this battle if you end up eating semen. i am smarter and badass quick to Devour your carcass blood and flesh do you smell that you expell whack so it just repell back i exhale dope like if i smell crack!!
666abadon 2 years ago
666devmart 2 years ago
smearing fresh believe you aint nearing my rep and touch your heart when i am spearing your chest i am so cold watch your own chills start tearing your flesh crucify you like christ but instead of hands i am nailing your head your no use like a gun thats failing to lead i'll treat you like a fish and start scaling your head while i am prevailing instead i stay up and never back down like i was steering meth
666abadon 2 years ago
i kbnow this bitch is A SNITCH COVERED UP WITH ZITS FUCK THIS DICK CUM IN HIS OWN SELF I DID, YEAH I DUID, SO WTF U SCREAMING FOR, I KNOCJ UR DOOR, FUCK U MORON, I LEAVE SCARS ON U LIKE SWORDS ON MAN, FUCK U DICKHEAD, SHAVED UP LIKE RAW THREAD, UR FEAD TO FEDS LIKE COnvicts to lead
brownsunday 2 years ago
his kid's feces my semi synthetic of better systematic synthesis rip through your clever thesis you can never defeat this complete scripts deplete hips bleed lips and delete micro chips clean explode like nitro glycerine monoxic in the scene and corrode your optics like toxic visine kids's faker than a mosh pit thats clean mop ship with fenes and chop quick your spleen just quit ya bean or i'll have to rip you with beams and then eat you like split beans
666abadon 2 years ago 4
BirchyIzBack 2 years ago
lirically fit and with chemical spit like sports and med you dissin murkinDem i'll take your eyes and put a fork in them you prolly want to grow up to be a dork with gems my pubic hair is not tall and black so he is prolly short and blends, you better elope what spends, your fake so i scope your trends and blaze flames to scorch your ends with blows i send.
all i am doing is making fun of your work kids dont got to school on the suburbs Ya lacking verbs,i school this herb slurring ya words.
666abadon 2 years ago
I didn't diss murkindem i slayed,
Im the lyrical fittest
tears fall now coz i played you wit this,
wit this
Im the type to sever your veins with a razor blade
Get this,
Ill come back and open your wounds with a Needle sick this BirchyIzBack,
this sick, Try and slur me all you want
But Beating me is like threadin a needle on a haystack.
BirchyIzBack 2 years ago
kid your more stupid than this bitch kid krill trynna battle me think he is ill but he staggerin controlled by dickriding manequin while i warp a bullet on his brain cavity like paladin from new millenium put a javelin through his cranium open his ribs wider tan the yankees stadium. Your both faggots thats why you attract like magnets i counteract the baddest leave this battlefield scarrless
666abadon 2 years ago
My lyrics fatal like a group of spetsnaz, choke you with the mic cable as I spit to harass. My flow is unstable like prisoners from Alcatraz. God has enabled my verbal attack. Leave you choked and cashed, with a throat thats slashed, till I coat your ass, this is what happens when demons clash. 666 bout annoying as a rash, chaff the skin under her folds and flaps. Chemical waste excrete into her hole cutting like bone and glass.
now be happy you 2., theres a post each.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 3
Im a disease immune to penicillin, let off the leash to abuse the boy krillian, let him feel the teeth as skins punctured and bloods spillin. Enjoy the experience of flesh in the practice of cannablism. Now he is delirious at best as I attack his brain like an aneurysm. A disease that is constant like the crime of vandalism. I have shaped and carved shoes of concrete, and have placed the art under krills feet. tossed him in the water and watch him sink deep, where he and death is planned 2 meet
MurkinDem 2 years ago 5
my idea "webs" give u "varicose vains"
and fuck him till this "pussy" gets "fermone pains"
im bringing Garados aim, to leave this fag drenched,
cause his lisp accent, attracts queers to get his ass clenched,
Murk was good... but im talking past tense,
Cause all his lines are based on his taste for sack stench.
krillansavillan 2 years ago
Lol, its been awhile and is clearly not my best, but i thought i would put something for oldtimes sake.
MurkinDem 2 years ago
what up murk
ur right dog that was weaker than anorexic chicks flexin shit,
cause the best you spit, remains knee high when i step to it,
im a general, u tryna combat but just a civilian planned farse,
Ima leave u decaying "blacker" than the million man march,
krillansavillan 2 years ago
I like to be right but prefer to be wrong, swing with a right but connect with a bomb, im the sunlight at the begining of the calm, But my interests and likes are death and to disebalm.
Try and fight to change your make, Lie to the mic like the rest of the fakes, Me, yes i will regurgitate, because you have tried to pruge your fate.
Meh, nothing good, juss a little something.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 5
you have little or no chance of survival against a cyborg with celtic accent, make your skin peel to the bone with rhybo nucleic acid. watch me make an example of this bitch sample the script you spit trash like your angled in shit make krill and murk's adams apple rip unzip their spinal cord slash a knife to their organs and leave it mangled and split his flow's only hard cause its composed by gravel and shit, spoken got you gassed up krill, murk came back and he is still not ill.
666abadon 2 years ago 5
6 either poses as girls for cheap thrills, tryna beat krill wearin pleat heals, or she is a chick strong women activist into sadomasochist type sexual action flicks. or is a faggot bitch hoping for fatter dicks to terrorize her newly installed plastic clit.
Dont step to me quoting RNA unintelligent,
Cause i just scripted your Eulogy elegantly,
foolish? u tellin me. I'm worth my weight in LSD.
3 mins
krillansavillan 2 years ago 3
time to smack this bitch fuck your lsd i'll pop hits to crack your ribs and chop your lips choke you with a sock packed with shit.
kid makes no sense/cents he is lame drenched in failure punches hit to dent your denture you couldnt jump the fence of my bars if ya name were paint under pressure/mexican. open a hole then stuck a flare on your neck you should be scare of my rep i stick landmines under your feet now i dare you to step.
666abadon 2 years ago 3
bitch, I'll rip u apart like 4 horses at opposite ends when the world ends, cause I key shit like pissed off girlfriends, abadon.. the only time you touched a chrome piece, was when u touched my ride in an Area 51 zone breach, want proof nigga? I'll warp us to deshawn's grave, Turn yah smile concave when I make this beat a bomb raid, I got dreadful lines like waiting turns for the Guillatine, Him being raw is like tryna extract crack outa vanilla bean,
krillansavillan 2 years ago 4
like the exorcist i'll make your head freakin spin take a ratchet and start splitting your chin my rhymes are sick like a disease that is eating your skin.
this krill's a disgrace and like damaged feet he'll trip on this race while i pile waves of nuclear waste with a tripple six engraved in your face, inject you with gasoline flames till your leaking mace.
talking big krill will get smack in his tongue the fag's a clown but tell me whack drone how does it feel to be decap's clone?
666abadon 2 years ago 2
played out exorcist line i used that back when i used tetris rhymes, nigga u still forcing yah bars to fit like clenched fist kind, masturbating to thoughts of penetrated dick aligned to realign that 6 bitches spine, How does it feel to be merely a Jeso endeavor? multi account army standing together,
All u earned was severed, u aint determined with effort, My scripts follow u forever like yah permanent records.
krillansavillan 2 years ago 2
my raps are so heavy they would bend your spine Kid your whack fuck you and ur tetris rhymes i'll put a bullet on your computer give you a dialisis ticket end this crime your lines are lifeless and boring like a blend of mine, says he is a man but on his house bills he hasnt spend a dime!! LOL
youtube admins should bann this manican or i'll just s shoot mandrines
through his anal passages he rides decap dick so much he giot restum damages talks about whack ravages? this kid averages!
666abadon 2 years ago 2
Talking of decap and admins this slick-fag brought prewrit-raps on here then added "youtube" to the syntax,you know what this bitch lacks?a dick-thats connected to a thick-sack. no testosterone, to have the courage to write it off the dome,You lost at home, youtube was your only fallback to prove u could drop a poem, your raps lack track.. you should adopt a plot to hone,nigga u all alone someone give that dog a bone,cause the 45 defies gravity.. actually just your top has flown, drop him prone.
krillansavillan 2 years ago 3
i am scopin this kid krill your a boring ass bitch shut the fuck up and quit holding shit why dont you confess your just rewording his scripts?
now the unfolding begins on spoken he is always hopin to win my punches make your own blood start flooding your chin make ya try to clash with this magnitude and his neck start folding then spin his lips bump more balls than bowling pins!!
the 45 is no match for my rocket launger how can you call yourself carnivorous when you got a pocket with salad?
666abadon 2 years ago 3
pocket salad? nigga ur tryna go toe to toe with a Prophet's ballad! yah half rhymes aint even half close, ur style's as smooth as lactose, regurgitated from that fag's throat, fine tune yah rhymes soon,
showdown at high noon,
and 6 runs bitch-like back inside that dike's womb, i transform when light from white moons combine too King Tut's shrine tomb on designed dunes, to prove u just swine flu, but im Aides in its prime dude.
krillansavillan 2 years ago
must be retarded and stupid to believe what you posted but in this battle youll end up with your throat busted and ratchet enthrusted to be rudely honest i am fuckin disgusted. These bitch ass teens krill is obsessed with nonexistent egomaniacal titles
spook him with persistence he is still nothing but an suicidal rival.
Transform? kid is watching too much cartoons!! so i'll act a fool and detonate nukes with sonic booms when writing that whack shit he was prolly overdosed with shrooms!!LOL
666abadon 2 years ago 3
Nigga u 'square' like 'Madison',
search for the 'garden' like the Vatican,
u preach it but only actin kid, like blacks tryna be africans,
scatter yah brain matter its feedin time,
alphabet soup his 'noodle' so i can read his mind,
Before the battle u'll need a tutor,
then after a Suiter, a quick swap from computers,
to a freshly dug grave,
Im here to administer the ass whippin this fake thug craves,
krillansavillan 2 years ago
i am fighting blatant and claim this krill your punches are weaker than dieng african natives,
we both bring heat but i blaze the best flames bashing lames slashin spades your just another kid faking his weight made, use a knife and start excavating your chest plates krill you got no chance of winning like blind kids playing chess games!!
666abadon 2 years ago
NIGGA my chess boards are braille fitted,
your frail writtens get nailed kitten.
pussy on the cross like jesus was female,
your scripts lack detail,
U aint had a funny punch since u was fistin yah mothers cunt and it got stuck in her beav trail, you need to perceive the complete scale,
like the color spectrum u just a fraction of the energy streak tale,
krillansavillan 2 years ago
here to rip this faggot Verbally open his eyeson porpose and pour mercury your cold but get melted cause i bring more heat than the 3rd degree!!
smash geeks and slash spleen your weak getting sunburned with my scripts like flash heat inside your thoughts like a comet that crash deep!!
your battles on spoken aint worth the peep cause your bring more shit from the dirt thats beneat!!
666abadon 2 years ago
it took a sec to reply cause i was scripting quest's verse, the type to shoot my self in the head worse, then stab you with lead spurts from my pen burst, and challenge u to see who's dead first, I go cold as i see you enter the red hearse,
Like u stuck on bowser.. you aint on my level bitch,
my lines blast hot like the devils dick.
krillansavillan 2 years ago
ugh most of that dosent even rime
ayo kid i think this time, ya bit of a lil more than you could chew, saying random shit with out a clue, prolly here reppin ur so called crew, what the fuck can you do, other than talk shit sleap and drink mountain dew, and just for the record, how long have u been in the game, a year maybe 2, bitches ride my cock and we go choo choooooooooooooo XD!
Hoodyrulez 2 years ago
Murkin dem sample them rhymes with a demonic scripture my lines travel faster than athletes metabolic features king of the angelic cyphers with bionic fixtures when my foo stomps your chest hard your tectonic splinters, melt ya physical with phenolic mixtures my inner thoughts get you hypnothised like holy masonic preachers you wouldnt pass this class if you boned your teacher,
think he is a player cause he cause phone a stripper infected with aids, ejecting toxic rays and disecting brains
666abadon 2 years ago 5
Lol, well you gotten better. that much is for sure. I dont really write rhymes anymore, so im not gonna reply. But that was good, you have shapened up.
MurkinDem 2 years ago
Spot the false in this lyrical prophet, stopped her pulse with bio-equipped rockets, Saturate her flow in festering vomit, Words like a spear penetrating her logic. These are Lyrics to fear from the master of stolid
She is to sweet and cant be in my region, cant withstand the teeth of the lyrical legion. I possess the beat like an unexorcsized demon, 666 is the result of my fertilized semen. The champ of greyskull u can call me He-men. Implant my blade in your skull to destroy this heathen.
MurkinDem 2 years ago 4
i spit flames to burn rappers like an arsonic devil degrade this kid to shit then to the sub atomic level, fuck this gay rival i equate to mace fibers and twist your neck till it resembles dna spirals. with stealth i levetate this faggot is is fake so i shoot out cosmic waves of toxic flames make his death accelerate head occilate and make him populate a coffin crate. attatch chemicals to nuclear baskets take a ratchert split his sockets then take a shit inside his casket.
Props Murk
666abadon 2 years ago 4
im in the advanced level nobody cant test neven the devil, a satanic rebel so to this huge pile your just a pebble, i cause panic to your crew just like tourists avoiding mexico due to swine flu, i comb beaches of gold getn rich is not my motto that has been told, i carry guns like james bond, so stun after fire attacts of my own homes, i rise up like foam eventhough ur tough i leave u dead and alone
brownsunday 2 years ago
alian anatomy with survelliance strategies snap every bone in your body when i straight blast a shotty with speed.
got the rivalry to make ya bleed and disease throughout these streets i mangle the beat ramble the heat that straight strangle your meat cause i come with semantical shit to get ya clavicle split ya mandible rip this animal's quick with stamina slick and rammin ya bitch.
rembrandt1994 2 years ago
i am custom to kill if i was charged for that i would be having a big bill i bust shots sicker than wild bill to get ya bile spill like the nile its real, decompose bodies to full my land fill cause panic and chills you couldnt get rid of this pain if you to drink head ache pills you stay underground while i levitate skills make ya head spin like saw mills my heat will bake your meat like raw savage grills and the flow will make you choke like fish outside water with damage gill.
brownsunday 2 years ago
you wont be happy when i leave your body floating on the back of a huge well my punches are more scary than the movie drag you to hell your a fag i can tell the way your flows got no taste and whack smell i spark spell that tear you apart like magnets parts that repell your way back the way your walk is left at the back by the talk you excell. your too much of a Simplistic cricket to rip it with this sadistic scientific ya bitch kid and your punches lack strenght like a popeye without spinach.
rembrandt1994 2 years ago
i eject the sickest inject your hinges with rusty syringes one punch will collapse your bridges cause n the mic with an axe sent\accent like bridges coming up shrter thn midgeots rip apart your heart and watcj it jump on my hand like crickets overdosed in sick shit, drive a javelin quick through your aorta my raps dont miss sorta like jordan with bold swag the cold mac bore a hole through your whole squad i am done with this fag stuck a bone through his unbilical pack with chemical parts.
666abadon 2 years ago 3
@666abadon many are whack i dont believe any of your raps a hammer can perferate ya skull and leave it with deadly gaps or would you you like your organs chop up with a matchete then store in bags, fuck it its too late i'll gore your spinal track then hannibal eat the faces and remains of my rival parts. stepping to me is a mistake you been fake puncture ya spleen with a rake. Burn fakes i practice this since i was a baby now i arrange and curse in wakes my deep flow causing earth quakes.
devitanifer 1 year ago
@devitanifer i bury a dozen bodies on a basket, so do the math and imagine how much on a casket, im untouchable like live sockets, well try to touch n i will turn ur bones into fragments. Got the title that u cant defeat, your stuck to my raps like chains on your feet, no key to this so rip with your teeth. It doenst make sense using ur ego, dis is no brick game like lego so watch me rise to the top like a torpedo. yeah! fire burn but mines is lava, dis intense heat blast N smash ya karma.
brownsunday 1 year ago
@brownsunday The Raps You Posted Were Nothing More Than Real Trash, My Syntax Of Mean Raps are like Machines That Crash and leave Your Spine Smashed And Cross Through Your Weak Heart Like Arrown N Leave Your Meat Gashed, Good Thing I Still Keep The Pen Stashed The Same One That Left Your Skull Bent N Splashed Your Dirty Words ABout To Get Washed. Your A True Fag Armed With Whack Ass Impediments, No Time Spent In This And The Sharp sentences I deplete is Surrounded By Supernatural Intelligence.
devitanifer 1 year ago
@devitanifer No need for a dumb paramedic, Ready to heal my wounds with local anesthetic, Your fucking pathetic. Trading bodies for guns, the only thing i confessed to the priest is how im fucking the nuns. I apply unbreakable rules couldnt be broken by the smartest now considered sum fools. Smash like typhoon leave ur body crushed you'll be feeded by spoon, the last thing u remember? A sudden BOOM!! you and ur crew cant conquer well if u try ill leave u jam packed like prisoner on a bunker.
brownsunday 1 year ago
@brownsunday Nothing More Than A Looney Toon Dosed On Shrooms, I Live The Life Of Corrupted Goons That Come Bombing With Tools Astounding You Fools, Fuck Burying In Tombs Cause Before Its Turning Noon I'll Have Your Whole Family Burning In Rooms. Afraid Of Nobody I Am Leading The Free Mason Congregation Ready For satan's Invasion Your Bloody Face Scarred With Abrasions . My Goal Is To Desecrate All With Swords Radiant With Words, You wo'nt See The End Of The World Like Satan Sent For Your Soul.
devitanifer 1 year ago 3
brown sunday will be left with a hole in his head his dome severed with blood spray cause your punches are soft like ya hand bone made out of clay, blame the insame i tame this dope game make mace laced spokes blaze tokkensof flame through your pores and veins, inhaling tons of cocaine i dont feel shit like i control pain, i know you know that i know you knowmy known fame, i aint afraid of him like he's a foam snake its childsplay the way i make the tone skate fuck it this clone is fake.
666abadon 2 years ago
triple six. stand back as i go hard like a thousand dicks. sick a these pricks. sly like a fox. leave ya chopped in a box. needin detox. let ya blood spray. ya rhymes cliche. i cut like razor n fillet. you dont know childs play. consider me chucky. leave ya suckin ya thumb like a twinkie n cartin a blanky. be needin a night light. im da monster under ya bed tonight. cant sleep. left ya wit insomnia. an of my rhymes a phobia. please ya spit lies than obama. i murder n leave ya wit trauma.
blackrobba1 2 years ago
hey this kid needs to step back cause i wreck pass get the mic cord wrapped in your neck fast, the bionic goon with sonic boon leave ya tectonic broon cause i got bombs and nukes while ya strapped whith a fuckin broom LOL
fuck your cartoon scripts time to take a spoon and get ya nose hole split run through your stomach with harpoon tips get deep in ya opticals like shrooms quick call me teacher the way i school kids leave you in blood pool with needles in pupils bitch your feeble and stupid.
666abadon 2 years ago
yo I spit so sick my saliva's cancerous
America in god we trust
I'm so I'll I got stripers throwing me dollar bills
take your kids home cause ima bout to get brutal
bend your bitch over and shatter her spine
I'm high as fuck grabbed the gat and
thought I'd try my luck
face to face with the fool
what the fuck
Jerm760 2 years ago
i dont trust in god and thrust a rod to burst your caps, you couldnt find your way outta this if you were close to maps throw blows and slap thats cold in rap bold and tarp holes through your epidermis path
lace germs in labs and spit hard with supremist jabs this super nemesis will stang until your premesis is bland i am like god whp promises the land and curses you in paslms.
666abadon 2 years ago
Ah yeah this is going to be good... Favorited!
StillAware 2 years ago
no questions asked give this slave a difficult task mixing chemicals on flasks,
i overdosed on him throwing him to the ditch, leaving him with wounds unable to stich, locked down shooting frees this nigga on my cell block trying to friend me, but im just his enemy
brownsunday 2 years ago
the shit i speak if filled with heat that will evaporate this bitch, starangulate his ribs and make silver bullets penetrate his hips this emcee is fake and he auint worth shit, the words i spit will make ya corpse shift from the hole in your casket to core of the earth bitch, i am hardcore with scripts, bore your intestines when the teck rips and make blood drip from ya neck quick.
3SM3RALD17 2 years ago
im the chemist with no glasses, this fake rival can never surpass this, im the religious type with no crosses, chop u up like molasses, ur the defention of asses, burn down this rookie to ashes, no evidence just a seperation to him from like like dashes!!!!
brownsunday 2 years ago
i and slick to over turn the mental table and electric staic so high it burn your internal cables, this bum is fables i get psycho and implant a bomb inside your nable that will expose your organs and leave ya disable, your an impersonation of soulja boy tellem he got cds but neva sell em and his shit stinks from far i smell em.
3SM3RALD17 2 years ago
this bitch's meal is ma fucking dessert, leaving this punk to the dirt, no time to flirt, stargiht to the point i inflict on what they deserve, bitch wanna fuck but this dick is reserve, if u wanna be all cool with me dont fucking with ma nerves!!!
brownsunday 2 years ago
watch me strangle this fag leave his head mangle inside a body bag and pour candle wax inside your cataracts, minerals interact to detach what you got and the chimicals rot your genital spot,
this queer is not ready no day his raps are so gay and soflt like dough clay i am dope when i aim the scope will rip through the core of your brain and leave holes with sores of pain.
3SM3RALD17 2 years ago
when i start i dont stop rip him on my sentences with no full stop shooting cats sniffing bags i ait go lot to brag im just a dude with a blue rag, cum and i will let u feel how it feel this steel that will leave u forever to kneel!!!
brownsunday 2 years ago
Quit imitating you fool bitch or watch the tool rip quick dilating your pupils, nuke your anatomy when i spew this sick, get deep in ya soul like roots inflicts and shoot bullet tips from hollow clips to this sorrow bitch cause ya rhymes are fake everyone one knows you borrow scripts and ya crawl like a worm and wallow in shit.
3SM3RALD17 2 years ago
decapitating chunks of meat and blood actually draining, no time to surrender, killing fat glutton rappers in august and meet them in bones in september, sell ur kidneys , it belonged to u but now its for whitney!!!
brownsunday 2 years ago
flame this gay animal watch him die and fall when i stick a blade inside his eye ball cause when it comes to rap level way below is where you are gay for sure thats all and watch me use salt to spray ur scars, i drop the pain to ya bars ya plain and fag.
3SM3RALD17 2 years ago
stretch your ligaments like rubberbands mass gets expand to the size of elephants spilling brain matter on toxic plants to revert their genetic pulsations like metabolic implants of chips inside heads of infants.
666abadon 3 years ago
i cultivate ryhmes that define death signs testing my lines is like steppin on porcupines, cementery filled with corpse so i exterminate this hoax for trying to pose for putting his nose, lead consumes u within seconds, in this site id score more than beckham, i aint feeling pain, ur rap skills were meant to drain, so leak is the response, u quiet caz u u know ur a dunce, inflicting nightmare strong like prayer of monks, id collect his bones for exhibition, due my collision he lost his vision.
brownsunday 3 years ago
I cut this bitch's throat, dig a hole so he can sink in the bottom of the sea with no chances to float.
fuck with me u die, three days i still hear mourns and cries, so fuck flies, ur more like a shipwreck on the floor who lies.
im no accountant but i can solve ur death, 1 day to see u and the next day ur last breath, so dont connect, im like short circuit wires who shock the brains like meth.
respect homies
brownsunday
brownsunday 3 years ago
i burn bridges behind me cuz i'll never retreat
talk shit and i'll leave your head severed in the street with your guts splattered by the heat call the stray dogs cuz i got em something to eat i feel sick spitten over this wicked beat all i need is some weed and a swisher sweat to give me some peace and a way to fall asleep cuzz otherwise i couldnt rest even in death i could never defeat the stress i say fuck the law like ike clanton in the southwest
jayone451 3 years ago
miguelito11390 3 years ago
watch as i splatter the brain matter of this wanna be whack fag obama,
bomb your borders hide like a bitch in a cave like osama.
Because when i combine bombs with scientific chemical the reaction will rotten your genital,
digital sentinel of death with a degree in disecting emcees physical,
dude why you talk about dicks when when you got a big hairy pussy down there,
i never get scare you a dream and i am a nightmare, your life is not spare
this beat makes me share your parts everywhere.
3SM3RALD17 3 years ago
ahhh u spit so wack/like u on some crack/ur raps flo is slow/liek a snail following bin ladens tail/it aint gonna catch up to me/i spit so freely/and pas by u so breezy/this shit for me is easy/im so slick and greasy/but ur just outta rhymes/and all u spitting is weak lines/i can kill anyone u lay down/make them turn in their grave/their own frown was turned upside down/now imma pay the pathway/make sure u hear wat i say/that way the rhymes comes at u/even past ur bottomless grave/the one i made
miguelito11390 3 years ago
i might be on crack but i am still on top of your raps, no one is feeling them like dirty sluts walking down the park,
you spit weak shit like sick kids without limbs, your punches barely grazing me, you are nothing amazing bitch when i start creating scripts like these mcs like you are quick to get ripped burried under my feet,
my puches of steel can damage your ribs and shatter your spleen, my rhymes are complete stopping your shit before it get spit, lack precision cause they never hit.
3SM3RALD17 3 years ago
yea u on crack/crackhead wanna b put to bed/nikka u dead/i lay a bedrest for the bleeding forhead/how bout the eardrums/they leaking lyrical defeat/u just met ur maker/i been in the first place seat/urs flo a lil weak and its faker/ur punches like steel/mine is platinum/now u c wat im working with nikka/run run run/bum ass fool/spit a lil something andi have u drool/its breakfast time pik up the spoon/dan u ugly u look like a baboon/u just ruined the song/it was like a good bong/now its gone/
miguelito11390 3 years ago
like a handful of middle fingers Im pointing one way while im flipping a bird,if you dont get that calling yourself obama is absurd,your more like a customer copping product from the curb, I get fronted weight by the strength of my word, my customers are hustlers from the projects to the burbs, crew makes laws and break rules, fractured jaws and smacked fools, before hollow tips and packed tools,you lack class and how does it feel to get ridiculed by a crackhead who did'nt go to school?HAHAHA!
3SM3RALD17 3 years ago
im the customer copping product from the curb/but the truth is ill bring u down under submerge/my rhymes are neva the same they diverge/just like a 4 way street/even my initial will neva b defeated/but ur moms was mistreated/and u didnt go to school so u neva succeeded/u live in a trailer park home/the only way u cn travel is by foot u roam/ill take ur girl from u/betta yet she will come to me cuz ill make her moan/she will pray by my feet suck on this meat now she has atoned/i threw her a bone
miguelito11390 3 years ago
you best not wake this boss or i'll flame your flesh combined with sauce, your punches are lame and soft!
your rhymes are never the same cause they stay whack,watch me spray the Mac and decay your back cause when it comes to rhymes i'm way on top!
i never got to go to walk it to school, think your hot but you suck like a maggot and cool, cause i am makin you look like a faggot fool!!
3SM3RALD17 3 years ago
call yourself a boss you aint nothing but moss beneath my feet/surely messing with anybody especially me/u will rise to defeat/u just met ur maker/ur rhymes flo is wack its a lil faker/yea u r right though ur way on top/ur riding my dick like a rollercoaster way on top/now jump and tell me how high were u/reminds me of when i met this cop/shot him in his leg and he went home hop/now i just dissed u and ur skill just dropped/u went flop now im on top/of this game that we played/now go get laid
miguelito11390 3 years ago
Oh shit who the fuck than revive this bitch
Good thing I stash the pen I had last time I kill you with, this worthless prick Pink in soft tones like is present in his lip, Jerking off to my genius makes your hands a large clit, your uncreative kid thats why all you do is read my scripts and try to flip. My skills might drop but i keep rooted underground, i will not dig a hole instead i'll lay ya body flat above the ground, with blood bleeding from the hole in your dome cause by the chrome.
3SM3RALD17 3 years ago
ahh im baq its mr bonezz terrorizing ur homezz/all this shit its to complex for ur dome/i got u literally on dictionary/hey kids aint that scary/ur my adversary/i make ur scream/as ur butt was punctured by my lyrical means/this aint a movie there are no scenes/but u cnt clearly see so ill set u free/stop tryin go baq home and quit/before u get hit quick/but i must admit u put up a nice fight/but its alright it just ignited the fire/its excites at night/what a delight/u just lost the fight/
miguelito11390 3 years ago