saying i was raised in a wealthy household
get your facts straight bitch before you get knocked cold
having to learn a new language when i was 4 years old
and getting deported because of your countries wack code
my rhymes are dull? it's for a reason
so when i stab you with them you suffer more when you start bleeding
so while your making all these wack assumptions,
i'll show you somethin and leave you with a concussion
and by the way the only one blowin here is you
and i hope your tight cause you about to get screwed
more than your momma when i conceived you
and i know you want it but i gotta leave you...
your rap is ugly
your track disgusts me
your actin fussy
im fast like bunny
you wack like junkies
you lab monkey
get your facts straight bitch before you get knocked cold
having to learn a new language when i was 4 years old
and getting deported because of your countries wack code
my rhymes are dull? it's for a reason
so when i stab you with them you suffer more when you start bleeding
so while your making all these wack assumptions,
i'll show you somethin and leave you with a concussion
and by the way the only one blowin here is you
and i hope your tight cause you about to get screwed
more than your momma when i conceived you
and i know you want it but i gotta leave you...
your rap is ugly
your track disgusts me
your actin fussy
im fast like bunny
you wack like junkies
you lab monkey
9/10. Time to shit on your tracks.
You don't know what your looking at buddy
You don't have to act so fucking crummy
Because I am the king, the king of the streets
Your gang will get defeated, because I am a beast.
I have the capability to gangbang,
And when I kill your gang, you will shout, "Dang!"
And you know what, I will cap you until you die
And guns will be poppin' like the fourth of July.
When your guys fight back on us,
You might as well get in the prison bus
You know why? Because we have won
Because I have capped you in the head with a gun.
You don't know what your looking at buddy
You don't have to act so fucking crummy
Because I am the king, the king of the streets
Your gang will get defeated, because I am a beast.
I have the capability to gangbang,
And when I kill your gang, you will shout, "Dang!"
And you know what, I will cap you until you die
And guns will be poppin' like the fourth of July.
When your guys fight back on us,
You might as well get in the prison bus
You know why? Because we have won
Because I have capped you in the head with a gun.
Last edited by tylercoon; Dec 22, 2013 at 04:40 AM.
Originally Posted by Cercopes
6/10
ha then get ready for me lushsmoke,
after this you gon be a crushed joke
you see i cut throats of wanabee pros
only game you in is toribash
your boring trash i throw your ass in a dump of crap
ill stump your act with a bunch of smacks
then while you go to hell ill be in heaven
with god tellin me i'm cleaver
and satan tellin you to step up
7/10
Don't fuck with me there is no luck when rapping against lushsmoke you are doomed, you suck punk I bet you live in a dump I don't care I don't play fair stay a little and welcome to your DEMISE
it will be over before this really started saying rhymes starting crimes
Feared by a lot, there is no way to escape
What you started don't lie to yourself
you lost, I am a boss I never loss
Done playing games time to go into rage mode.
Smoke wrote this, keep in mind! When going into this
type of rap battle I ain't kind! You are running out of time
Your life is almost over, how about you say goodbye
Escape now! Or else you will die!
I'm ready for my daily dose of cringe ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
4/10
Shit's gotten bleak in here
It's nothing but*the meek and
Fear you're words steered to self
Sear as you're pierced with Odin's
Spear you don't come near you
Don't compare*when you're bare
Naked all over*spoken like a mad
Man that*raps with a half assed
Stance,*to be fair
It's not half bad, but you're
Stacking colored blocks, kid
You think you spit wild, child
This has been fed to you, son
Brought to you straight
From muthafuckin'*a spoon vroom
Here comes the plane packing
Arms behind the*enemy lines
To enforce with lethal force
Keeping it discreet*
But still going hard though
Situation FUBAR then your boned
Unable bring the heat in this
Verbal spar then you*were tarred
Feathered and tethered
Then dragged through the streets
Buckle down, kid you're about
To get ejected from your seat
When I start these rhymes of
Ballistic gold, you're just a statistic
After being that ineffective
A rap gone defective it would take
The best detectives and labs to
Detect your mess*and solve the
Puzzle a*cold case for the vault of
The unsolvable master crimes
Of perfect mind chemistry
Shit's gotten bleak in here
It's nothing but*the meek and
Fear you're words steered to self
Sear as you're pierced with Odin's
Spear you don't come near you
Don't compare*when you're bare
Naked all over*spoken like a mad
Man that*raps with a half assed
Stance,*to be fair
It's not half bad, but you're
Stacking colored blocks, kid
You think you spit wild, child
This has been fed to you, son
Brought to you straight
From muthafuckin'*a spoon vroom
Here comes the plane packing
Arms behind the*enemy lines
To enforce with lethal force
Keeping it discreet*
But still going hard though
Situation FUBAR then your boned
Unable bring the heat in this
Verbal spar then you*were tarred
Feathered and tethered
Then dragged through the streets
Buckle down, kid you're about
To get ejected from your seat
When I start these rhymes of
Ballistic gold, you're just a statistic
After being that ineffective
A rap gone defective it would take
The best detectives and labs to
Detect your mess*and solve the
Puzzle a*cold case for the vault of
The unsolvable master crimes
Of perfect mind chemistry
