It's May 11, 2024, 08:00:41 AM
Nigga I rap for kicks like eastbay but I'ma show you how a beast playYou couldn't hold me to a battle even on one of my weak daysBy the end of this round you're going to be a happy hatercuz homie your votes gonna be blackballed like your avatarand you gonna try act like you ain't bothered at the endyou gonna hate my guts but keep it cool and pretend to be my friendSee dude, I'ma keep it real wit chu, I can't see you winningYou wat niggas today call a homo, when I say imho you think im-ho when its 'in my honest opinion'but I'd be a ho all day becuz like a ho I don't want this to be finishedI'm like Charles Manson right now, I'm having too much fun killingI don't even feel like battling, I just felt like ramblingand play the shit out chu like an old man gamblingimho I don't even think you're rap career will make it anywherethe only green you'll ever see is in your avatar man's hairThe way niggas be sonning ya son, you must really be tanYour rhymes a muggy day nigga, cuz u blowin' nuthin' but hot air like a fanNigga you a fuckin' drunk?? Your on a hip hop message board 'fo' - 'rum'Your threats in your raps are pointless, like a fuckin' donutIf the way I be spittin' lacks sense than you know you must be lacking the substanceand you need the substance to your lyrics like you need QuietTruth to keep this battle runnin'
20 more hoes like you just won't scare me,stop bitchin in yo kitchen and go on this journey,i seen a lotta shit but what yo father's sperm didis a sin prolly due to a fuckin sherm stick,if you call me a homo i'll say yo momma got a dick,cause every day the bitch get so low that i look at her and spit,honestly i'm sick and tired of these fake ass psychos,everybody's crazy now, i guess this is how the hype goes,now this kid claimin he's like lil charlie manson,you hear of me, you'll pee yo pants like gibson's son in ransom,first i'll chop yo eyes and then mix it wit yo liva,you'll prolly be alive but not enough to talk or get up,i'ma eat yo tied knee left while you try to cry and beg,then i'll cut yo tiny neck before drink what's flowin red,yo big head in red look like the missin boy's i read about,they won't find a sprout of doubt cause he'll vanish like a cloud,it'll be yo worst 10 minutes and yo last ones too,now see if you got a penis, if not the bitch is you!
props for votin, and tho i respect yo vote, let me tell ya somethin, i simply don't give a fuck about what movie or what word people watch or say, cause for me, hip hop ain't no fashion or hype, i mean, i have limits, i would never go like "aye, thou art certainly scum, sir" but i don't put a word away for bein from the 90's or cause people rarely say itanyway, keep votin!