yo dawg, get this dude a spell check look like his words are spillin out his damn neck sliced open vertically spellin so bad, my eyes scream murder me now i dont mean to hate your rhymes are like when you masturbate -keep em to yourself its bad for other *****s health it aint sick, its viral all your capital O's shit is givin me some spirals -im spinnin my head cant handle what youre givin its like your rap game came and went then you didnt realize when your verbal technique was spent look, i lied i do mean to hate and i can tell your fate youll prolly come back with some more shit thats wack tellin us somethin how you did a bitch from the back but most of us are wiser - we know a fictitious ass liar
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I have to kind of explain this one for some people... DMT is a chemical produced by your brain during REM sleep and has been hypothetically linked to the visual aspects of dreaming. One day I had a dream I was seeing trough my eyes watching myself sliding down the street. Not to long after I got clipped by a truck trailer and saw the exact thing (first day of high school senior year by the way). I decided to write a rap about it. Any way here we go... 1 I'd liked to tell you about DMT 2 And the effect it's had on me 3 On august 24 I was hit by a car 4 Clipped by the shin and thrown afar 5 I slid down the road bout' 40 feet 6 Saw the world from a different seat 7 Couldn't believe what I saw through my eyes 8 But it comforted me once I realized 9 I saw this in a dream, not to long ago 10 My body was going fast, but my mind was going slow 11 I was chill, in the back of my head 12 Watching my body slide like a sled 13 Then i stopped and sat up to see 14 My foot wasn't vertical with my knee 15 Right then, i started to feel the pain 16 It was like a shock wave sent to my brain 17 That's when, i started to think about how my last moments in life would be spent 18 When i saw a paramedic and a cop like heaven's sent I haven't decided how i want to end it though. After line 12 I had this to end it.. There was nothin' i could do and no place to hide So i said fuck it man, just enjoy the ride...
1st guess... im sorry but your a fuckin tool man. and for the sake of the thread your also a fool, man
now, i stay strapped, wit a can nd a fat cap, trollin tha streets wit muh face masked, all black hoodie wit a fitted cap, couple reds nd a flat black, killin these streets like a heart attack, come at muh squad nd get ur lid cracked, come at me i strike fast, ull have somethin hot comin at ya ass, but im tired now,all outta gas, get at me nikka, sincerly kash
About the weatherman. I woke up this morning and almost cried because overnight it had snowed outside so I grabbed my keys and went out to my ride and my steps were like a slip n' slide I flew in the air and almost died that son of a bitch weatherman must of lied cause im staring at my car and its covered in frost so either hes a dumbass or he must have been lost.
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I really wish you would explain that capital O shit But i guess you do what you do however you see fit Replacing c's with k's like were in the Mortal Kombat Im thinkin your dyslexic cause theirs no other way to explain that Talkin poppin bottles i'd rather pop x Spend the night with your momma while your on here tryin to flex Sayin your better than any of these dudes Nobody wants to see themselves in your wack ass shoes...
what the fuck donald duck, i wish youd hit me. ill leave u stuck on the floor, in your new shorts, shitting, catch u runnin amuck, shitty shorts you gotta be kidding kid reny, i wish u luck, shit, itsa pitty, i might fight some kids, but not little kitties, im not kidding, money... dont act funny, just gimme, paint and all, and then im dippin, hella quick, in fact its like the money that i get, hot box smokes hella thick, like my stack, wrapped, in my rubber band, spread in the case, put the money in my hand, this is my land, shit, go back to disneyland...
no disrespect but if anybody a real graffiti artist tell everybody in a reply dont matter if u 4rm a graffiti crew or party crew but all i kno is toyz should die my rapz come harder than a dude goin 2 3rd base wita fuccin girl im nothin ta bein coceited but im welcomin wifey typez ta my world shoutoutz ta every 4rm tha eastcoast,dirty south,& westcoast cali im insane in tha membrane like cypress hill & im cruisin in a all white cadi outa all tha freestlyin i do i can make a dam graffiti hip hop well rap mix i dont wanta b a king yet im better off hittin & graffin up my own crewz like shit
lay a kid out in the ditch witch one is it gonna be next i need my fix like a fish needs water your just a dead man walkin. you punk damn near split your wig with my action triple pump and your arm be bustin in half like a fuckin twig. i looked at your girl lookin more like a pig, but fuck it i hit the yard 10 o clock in the morning. the fuckin cellys pagin i got my homeboy kickity kiks talkin about some kids at the spot, heard they were dissin stock so i pulled out the hammer shit was about to get thick so i pulled up with my whip a 1999 honda civic hatchback seen that fuckin kid he was black also has a six pack broke his nose now hes no mo. i got his wallet bout to get a cash advance on this mother fuckers visa but my homegirl peaches giving me that page bout " meet me at the spot" i said im there already bitch pick up 4 cans of white and 2 cans of black shit needs to get crackalackin. went with this beat http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-BnDEYANtg
Don’t give me the time of day Imma point the shotty and spray A buckshot wit salt from the verbal assault Leave yo body rottin in a bank vault After I dip wit the chips You, you don’t get a piece cuz of yo big lips Remember loose lips sink ships Your torpedo of lies need ta End wit u and die Snitches equal bitches Do that put a twist in ur britches I need a beat like a junkie need tha needle Your rhymes are childish and feeble
i dare you to test me, i stay twistin caps like pespi i drop it so hard, homies pass out like epilepsi hit me with your best shot, fire when ready you can prepare for battle, i'm cruisin steady, head high in the clouds from all the spliffs filled with headies. . .
And i don't want to make anyone feel like i feel like i have any remarkable talent to speak of, or anything like that, but that shit above my last post is straight whack. . . Just like the rest of the shit posted by that person. . . I just had to say that, i keep looking at it because it's above the shit that i posted. . . I don't normally do this 'freestyle rap forum' shit, but i decided to post something i had been fucking with. . . But it doesn't take a brain to notice whack shit like 'Snitches equal bitches Do that put a twist in ur britches I need a beat like a junkie need tha needle Your rhymes are childish and feeble'. . . . Balls.
oops. my bad. dint know you had a record contract. dint know you was crowned king of freestyle rapping. dint know your rhymes are just jawdropping. my.bad.
i mean seriously, the fuk is your problem. if you think you better, post some shit thats better. god damn! i mean, twistin caps like pepsi? cmon fool thats weak as hell! hahaha i laugh at fools like you. if you got beef, spit it. dont complain. man, thats a bitch move.