I could spit a verse without a curse, but, fuck that, ima rip your ears so call the nurse, and tell the nurse to call the hearse, cause your bitch is missin, only found her purse, ill give you a hint, i stole more than her heart, no ransom, she was dead from the start, when i saw her at walmart pushin her cart, and pretended i was security, paul blart, i said come with me, someone has died, she got in my car and i told her i lied, but by then her mouth was taped and hands were tied, sick and twisted shit, dr. jeckle and mr. hyde.
your notta killer, bean you lied, it stems from a complex you feel inside, your mainfraime, you cant maintain, let alone sustain, the same shame, you try to project upon us, you spit like you breath saw dust, talking hard like your all buff, i call bluff, if you saw us, me myself and i, the three stooges, im fused with, you'd feel stupid and useless, so use this, message as guideline, you keep in the back of your fried mine, tied fine, and tight to your brain, i spit right to the brain, up your nostril, the gas of a fossil, the last is just hostile, i spit coke not crack, leaving you petrified when i cock back, and rock that, keystyle longer then Abe Lincoln's top hat
You thought that was long? well then you havn't ever thought of my schlong =] I'll leave your head split like schizophrenics that's the way these pathetic quasidislectics are dealt with you're parasitic like EU vs. the hellenics I was born above you, read it in the genetics, motherfucker it's like Usain Bolt, I'm born to outrun ya speaking with breath of hurricanes, and words that's roaring like thunder think you're gangsta like Christopher Wallace in love with, Christopher Walken ha, your mouth is moving but your rectum is talking the only thing you cock back is the super soaker and your cocks glans I'll scream YEAH! grab my crotch and stand in a B-boy stance
bitch, you dont know me, ill cut ya fuckin neck, let you bleed out slowly, one pop and you drop like you got no knees, so shut the fuck up cause its you thats phony, show up to where i reside, and witness this homicide, shit so sick, make you run and hide, cause we all know youre really a bitch inside, i may be new to this rap game, but ill make sure you remember my name, when i take all the god damn fame, and youre still a mother fuckin lame.
uh motherfuckin lame? it takes one to know one guess that makes you the motherfuckin same and kidreny your both lame your both faggots that flame this thread was dope till you both came, here
Spittin whack lyrics thinking your the shit This kid writes rhymes that are from legit This ***** soft like a Care Bear He's in the closet secretly like BatMan's Lair Sit at home watchin game shows on Nick like Double Dare Bitch I'll Destroy the world before allowing you say that you king of it Im able to Escape you still riding the transit Actin fruity so I cut you and made banna split I hurt your feelings so you turn around and quit Ya'll aint my competition your busters with no street cred You *****'s from the north star, your already dead 13 actin adolescent Yall *****s hesitient Heard me and OD'd on anti depresent Playin you suckahs like im hogging the xbox controler I made you exticint like bears in the polar Lyrics startin to offend to you, you only think im gettin colder Overlapping you in skill homie just look over your shoulder You could spit the longest verse and make no sense at all The day you become as lyricaly clever as me you'll finally crawl
Did your highschool graduate ass get a job yet? No? It's summer and your out havin fun all day While your mom works out in the hot sun and slaves for pay...? Why do you rhyme so lame? Do you have a brain? Talkin about care bears thats not how you drop a name? Nas told me the world is mine, so i'm king of everything all the god damn time... hmmm, no kablooy... guess you wont destroy anything or ever even move me ... unless of course you send me free tickets to a movie the day i become as clever as you i'll have lowered my IQ no one on bombing science even likes you to beat you in a battle i dont really even have to try to
Come on kid. I came back to battle you expecting more. smh......... When you rap better, i'll come back and reply. But dont disrespect me with some whack ass verse.
watch yourself cause im crazy like that n*gga tech, and im havin withdraws so im cravin to break a neck, only hit you once, but it felt like a car wreck, already struck out, and you only on-deck.
Coming from the cat who has no punch lines, your shits garbage as hell. They outta call you the trashman.
yoru flow tells more lies that pincchio, you HAVE no dough , the only time you got a show without out a doubt is when we pimp YOUR missus as the hoe.... ho ho ho!! yo!
yo yo i probily spit to the beat off time, with 1 syllables rhymes, who ever said i was good was out they fucking mind, i can have a loooong winded sentence that rambles on and on with no flow but as long as the last word rhymes, i stay on my grind yes you are wack