15 YEAR OLD SPITS 150 BARS! (FREEVERSE)

INSTRUMENTALS USED:
Lloyd Banks - Without My Glock
Styles - Ecuador Coke
Nas - Let There Be Light
1. THIS IS NOT A FREESTYLE, ITS A FREEVERSE.
2. LISTEN PAST THE FIRST 8 LINES!

Almost 5 minutes of just me spitting. There's tons of metaphors everywhere in here, so keep your eyes out....

LYRICS:
50 thou knives so i cut 'em all....
you cant contain me like a butter ball..
fuck the carcass of the beat, thought i'd gut em all,
boy get the razor cock back and leave ya stomach bald..
you aint fuckin with ya boy cause i'm rougher yall....
wind back and hit ya side like a gutter ball
now before you get too upset
with some white kid talkin' bout guns on deck
just know the last 6 lines aint nothin but jokes
i'm tryna show how yall talk about guns and dope
yall livin in the past, got damn, let that shit go
yall aint what you said you was, something like a rick roll...
i'm 15 i say fuck the glock talk
i still get more winds (wins) then a coupe with the top off
coke bottle is the only caps that i pop off
and fuckers hate cause i'm so wavy like a mop top
i saw this mic... i thought i'd try it
and now i dream of gettin more green than popeyes diet
i'm off i riot, i'm all highflying, if young buck hits the sky bet ya motherfuckin balls i'm dying,
a real ass rapper? well i'm yet to meet one....
all of yall i already seen it just like a re-run....
haters back up like the toilet after a dump,
you was there bruh, did it or happen or what?
my mind freeze up cuz i get the coldest brain,
sorry bruh but i don't feel ya like novacaine,
you dont fit on the tracks like the oldest train,
rap don't fit around ya head like a broken chain...
i'm fly.... yall in the terminal, and bro, you aint even worth a shit like a urinal..
no... green, so i'm gettin scurvy bruh, the rest of you fake rappers suck like kirby does...
you always winnin'? thats freakin' wack...
mr squeegee ill get rid of any streaks you had...
you always trippin like a clumsy c-walker,
b-ballers hold balls and dribble like the mouth of ya daughter bruh (jokes)
life is oral sex, im a jaw dropper
other rappers suck balls like they tryna eat a gobstopper
chew on this, you don't flow like half a sink
girls? the only boo you have is on halloween..
my flow sick, lie down like a battle scene
after 42 bars, see that i am a rappers dream..
and every line i fuckin spit, man i have to scheme
to show that i am red, motherfucker i am past the green...

yall yappin' yappin' same shit like a parrot do..
when i blow up, i'll save ya life like a parachute
crazy as fuck i wig out like hair it do..
got damn, i flow from a faucet like farrah do..
rest in peace ain't enough that i can say to you
just know that you ain't dead MJ i'm still blazing you
might have treys but ya can't serve (cancer) like chemo
because i'm too tight like a speedo, ya hear those
shouts, superman pajamas on,
in my best dreams, i'm suckin tits and gettin cream like breastfeedin
best believe the extra cheese is next to me i'm climbin to the top
wit flippin the burgers and givin the haters is up in the rest of the recipe
i'm exctasy... i'm a clean house, ya cant mess with me
this aint burger king but ill have it my way witta extra cheese..
i stepped into this game like the 6th man
school yard bullies went and turned the hit boy into a hitman...
i'm the shit damn... a script is what every one every where read
like a sheet and they breathin and sleepin it livin wit shit livin covers
no wonder they folded and the magic stick is in motion
they livin with lotion, devoted, i'm rich with the flow, just to spit for the dough,
little itty bitty spitters realize they a drip to my ocean...
you a waste (waist) you ain't hip... get it? i didn't think that you did...
aw, you must be too blind from all that ice on ya wrist..
psh, yeah right bro, put up the shit, become a piece of paper, thats the only way you'd be ripped...

i had a bad day, shit, cause momma got shot in the back (by who?)
i was just tryna be hard, aint that the point of rap?
i get loads of joy in that? nope, this toy is wack
crack a bottle, pour it in my scars, please pity me...
instead, my hand bloomed up into the city street... what the?
i'm in a big office, copy machines
i look up... it says lunch break on the screen..
then i see the company sign..
i must work here.. but only i'm not really this guy!
"hello?!" can anybody hear my voice?
"yeah we hear you", someone called, "but whats that noise"?
something was flying above us...
then comes an explosion, "get low!!" i'm like what the?
then i saw the other building in smoke showers!
then i realized... i'm in the twin towers...
my heart beating, now what do i do?
i looked out and saw another plane coming from the view....
my teeth clenched as i stood back....
my life flashed and everything went black...

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[Eddollaztv]

i can you listen 2 alot of banks like me lol

im 15 and rap 2 check me out

[officiallilbonafide]

yeah man, i study banks

[PinkHazeProductions]

its good but 2 slow

[terr03mega]

his shit goes hard



[cmkcis]

If you don't like all the "glock talk" its best to not even aknowledge it. Don't make ur shit be *anti anything. Just do u. Anyway. Fo 15 its not to bad.

[blipoo98]

Some clever stuff here

[mrswartz]

nice flow man 

[tesk92]

U SICK! Try to find a stamp of voice adeguate on what u think and u'll be famous

[InfamousCrocc]

you got bars boi!!

[sp0rty1255]

ohh wait ur only 15 yeaa i get it .... got it ..its all entertainment to you kidoes ...do the damn thang ...

[sp0rty1255]

theres more to life then playing judgement ...but you got skillz ...just keep it for real ...theres no way in this life you can EVER tell any of my people how it should be or shouldn't be, no matter how cleaver you ryme, its just words not reality ...maybe when you grow up you watch ur words, or realize to hold bak cau you get fucked up saying shit like that to our face ....hmmm...would youeven have the balls to say that in real life ,not just on a mic in ur room ...don't think soo ...

[sp0rty1255]

dope but what you going to rap bout next ?and dont think on one track ...most of us living in poverty and struggles with the reality's of the product of these streets if you were smart you would take ur own advise and study banks go to school college and take advantage of ur freedom and white-ness cuz you dont get sweated like we do and can get away with alot more then our fucked up lives kid ..keep wit it just dont forget we really going through some real shit out here wile youlike to clown it.