you better find your teknique, cuz your rhyme styles crooked talkin bout suckin dicks, wasnt it you that took it? metaphors and similes are nice when on point but your creativity is lacking, go pick up the joint. your example was close, but nothing too dope try to get at me again, and we'll watch you just choke....
Crooked and took it do not rhyme so it's your style thats whack If I put out a CD my shit'd sell quicker then Crack Who are you to be talking saying my style lacks? I never said my examples were good so look at the facts Watch me choke? My rhymes break ya body leave ya broken My words penetrate like slugs 63 bullets equals 63 words spoken I typed this and I should charge you a fee for listenin to me Finds some words of wisdom from God down on one knee
charge me a fee? you should be fined. when, in reality crooked and took it really do rhyme sixty three bullets? man stop playin halo you've never held a gun, you're as bitch as J.Lo you compare your shit to crack, now that was a good one, cuz it really is wack.
Damn, you really must be illiterate you apparently can't read try hooked on phonics I said if I put out a CD it'd sell quicker than crack I don't even type in ebonics And once again I said 63 bullets to penetrate like my 63 words You must be flyin' high because you're droppin more bullshit than birds And you correct I never busted a gun And you never should need one where I'm from Also I've outgrown the whole Halo faze But battlin' me is basically boxin' in a maze
who u trying to fool with the facts if ya mouth was ya ass u took some x-lax i got the golden lyrics nukkas will soon tax words like bricks to break ya backs no way to church up what ya style lacks ill axe and wax new jacks with my attacks my shit impacts like chronic smoke to ya lung sacks ya breathless go head and confess fucked around and now u got no regress spittin all your best shit theres nothin left to compress none tha less i got ya bobbin just keep ya head noddin its ok to admit this shit is throbbin.
Come at me with all your rhymes and attacks I'm exposing all of your flaws burnin your tracks Consider this I'll throw you in a cage after battle Ya body shook because all of your bones I rattle You're lost with no where to go a homeless cattle You try to make rhymes but you seem more to babble Lyrically snipe ya put ya 6 feet deep in gravel To the flames of Hell enjoy ya nice travel Ya damned now I smack ya with a gavel You're tryin to go upstream in a boat without a paddle In a keystyle battle you're the small boat I'm the seas You're locked out of your own good rhymes you got no keys I hold em hostage I'm keepin' them under seize
hidden teknique? ya rhymes are so bleak, ya dead, dieing like a bird with no beak, see me? the rhyming machine a teen with rhymes always pristine, clean, the rhyming fiend, ah ill tear you apart, so you cant be heard, ya shits distorted, this rap games been sorted, report me to a moderator for murder, i dominated you further than believed possible, i bet ya lines are running out like our supply of fossil fuel, yea see im the highest decibal, on the richter scale i reach the number 126 and nah after 1 i didnt miss the decimal, so now i round this rant up, like after a root ya pull ya pants up dont take anything i say to harshly, just remember you can never surpass me because ill always rhyme you into the ground leaving your voice all raspyyyyy...
I got a grey kitty, white one, and a tabby too And a big orange guy who put snakes in my shoes Mad MC skills, leave ya struck, and I roll with ma kitties, and I'am hard as fuck I am down with Playdoh and soccer tees And I like to get busy with all the ladies.
felt like dissin you well Fucking little pirck bitch Ugly ass kid.. Baby ass toy.. with no style Eliminate his life like he emo.. rofl.. w/e listen I Put Holes Thru U Man.. U Can Call My Rhymes Acidic U A Softy Homie... u da kinda guy that has a slim-dick Ur A Mistake.. Da Type Ta Have Ya Parents Wonderin Why Dey DIDNT uSE TUBE.. A Little Bitch Was Born... N Soon Named His Ass Fube i come with da nines n rip.. ya lives is shit ill leave ya with more holes den'a grandma knit.. rofl.. got lazy...
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hahaha bitch made motha fuckas think they know me bout as much cred as fuckin toy emcee u a queen bee, nothin more then a trainee imma teach u some shit like i got tha pedagree kick the beat like 1 2 3 by the end of this shit u gunna feel me disin on kats is all in good fun but u keep testin me your ass will get done i got this shit here that makes ya wanna run no need for a pun, none,... i got the golden sun get down to ya knees like i got ya head to the gun tha hammer is cocked, locked and allready set to stun any time u wanna hit it im wit it come get it lyrics for days with no razor to split it just admit it get hit with the split sure see ill spit i get it, the real shit, straight killin ya wit bring u down with one line never mind what u submit. 5 beers down yall! "Ur A Mistake.. Da Type Ta Have Ya Parents Wonderin Why Dey DIDNT uSE TUBE.. A Little Bitch Was Born... N Soon Named His Ass Fube" hahaha sweet.
soboe soboe soboe u maggot shitting hobo chuggle ur fist down ur throat and gargle hard u fukin homo i cant freestyle shit yet my bs social skills make me legit scream harder while ur at it lil bitch come on come on uve almost got it... babay pleaze dont stop till u suffocate
sbombs with ue hair all braided, looking like a wigger mc that never made it, while im just sittin about getting faded,