take a pull off the sour diesel, i chop it up wit my dawg
we talkin crazy n stupid bout droppin out to spit bars
been spendin hours n days just cookin beats in my room
recordin verses n smokin cuz what else is there to do
when you 17 wit a vision n desperate for somethin new
thought we'd have this shit on lock by the time i turned 22
but now in 22 days, another dream finna die
at least i know that if i fail again my team finna ride
man im lucky that my brothers never leave from my side
they just lean in when i need em or a piece of advice
i got no peace on my mind, but shit at least i still try
demons reachin, evil feeds off me one piece at a time
my people leachin, its fine... thats why i let my phone die

dont try n call cuz thats an auto decline...

so many losses, no wonder where all my sickness derives
all this talk of winnin make me think that shit is a lie
so very tired, tryna catch up on the sleep im deprived
feelin weak in the knees, wheeze when i breathe all the time
can i even survive livin like this til 35
cuz half of the time, i dont even feel like im alive
just seperated n distant, sittin next to myself
tryna scream in my own ear to get up n get sum help
but im just stubborn n stuck in these habits i form myself
mama said that i gotta change for the better n for my health
i never saw myself here, when i looked ahead bout 5 years
in my homies room as a child rappin behind tears
thought i would be special but now im just older it seems
said me n him was gon change the game, now we dont even speak
ill just grow old n be bleak til i die sometime in the night
cuz my family said i wasnt meant for this...

and now im realizing they right.

A profound idea to start with:

Sex with the woman of your dreams during a midnight opera.
In other words, in any light, I shine bright, even during a midnight sonata.
Sweet entendre.
The beat marauder, the complete and elite Godfather, kissing the ring when I visit as Karma.
Reaping and sowing, you're thinking, I'm knowing. So why even bother? No limit, invincible armor.
Leaping and growing, my very speaking, is the flowing multi-published author whose prose is composed as "liquid Lake Sovereign."
This writing is your hobby. This writing is my coffin.
I'm often in a space where I get lost in Savant exhaustion.
Other words preferred?
I am my only competition, so rhymes are shadowboxing.
This wish could be outpatient, but who insured detoxing?
Because when it comes to this, my ish is swift in the persuasion of mutually-assured paradoxing.

Look...I guess what I am trying to say is this:

Sixteens are slipstreams; sequence the genes, please.
Sick schemes still sift dreams, intend will to scene squeeze.
So it all depends on if we send teams to mend griefs.
A breath of fresh air expunged in the Spring breeze.
Over two decades, leaving out-of-place artifacts linking future inklings.
So cast your shades against interweaving compensating pace-of-race for you, the clueless weaklings.
I crossed the line again and tossed it aside again. Discarded, disregarded, too hard to follow, too hard to swallow, got your girl Poseidon my kin.
We all lie in sin; Mine? I'm too divine with this.
It all started as this rhyme is to remind you to look for the floppy disk.
Encode the scroll. For those who know, this feels ominous.
No hope to top this or stop this. My entire presentation is anomalous.
Been dope-like ghetto markets still push hope in pure thoughtfulness.
And to ensure you reach competence, say it in thirty-two sentences?
I am exposing a greater synthesis to de-escalate your defensiveness.

I came into existence at the moment of creation
When “God” was just an infant I was already ancient
I wrote the ‘The Book of Life’ and penned your name on its pages
Then waited for the day I’d erase and replace it
Sometimes it took forever, but time was never wasted
For patience is a virtue, and I’m forever ageless
Around every corner, ahead of every step, a calculated killer
I’m the best at playing chess. I’ve never been defeated
Though some try to cheat me, but never have they won
Adultery’s beneath me. You're married to your fate
And Destiny’s my daughter; conceptually I’m akin
To an omnipresent father. An ever watchful eye.
The hawk in the sky. The spider on the web.
You’re caught in the twine. Your life is just a thread
In my lofty design. I’m what lost creatures find
At the end of every road. The truth in the lie
That refuses to erode. I’m like music to the soul
When I lull you to sleep. “For Whom the Bell Tolls”
Is the song that I sing, and a poem you may read
As I reap your final breath. I’m the devil in a dress.
The angel in a shroud. The great equalizer
Who seldom is announced, tho I'm crouched in the shadows
Of every execution, and carry out my duty
Without arrogance or hubris. The elegance of death.
The beauty in decay. Your funeral’s a tribute
For which you shall repay the favor that I gave
When I freed you from the chains of misery and pain
"To live is to suffer"."To die is to gain".
Delivered you from grief...was never given thanks
Put an end to disease...when medication waned
Claimed the presidents and chiefs, the slaves and the saints
For rank is unimportant to the vacancy of graves
It’s all make believe that’s created out of fear
The agency of ego that binds you to this sphere
The cycle of rebirth: death after death.
Reincarnation: test after test. It’s all so exhausting
You should come and take a rest. Please step into the void
To finally coalesce with the concept of peace.
A primeval thesis. Where everything is whole.
The antimatter sequence. Encoded in the soul.
The black hole's secret ∼eternal ebb and flow∼
The egg or the chicken? Here's what you need to know
Neither came first they both existed after me
As I created them together to complete this masterpiece
The Alpha and Omega. The seed and the tree.
The symphony of life. It all leads to me.
The final destination, where all things meet.
Welcome to the End, where all things cease.

Dark skinned or mixed skinned, life has made us sorter thick skinned
Sorry!, I'm not sorry, but when all that trauma kicks in?
Humbly, nah, respectfully; selling drugs is something i had to do
If i played the cards i was dealt i wouldn't have an at-ti-tude
Greed was unstoppable, every hemisphere; every latitude
Give back the billions and Artifacts to those you didn't have to screw
You can begin... with Benin, Mali, Sudan; Ca-me-roon,
Sierra Leone, Nigeria, Egypt, Kenya and U-ganda too
Fuck grat-ti-tude, repay your debt then i wouldn't be mad at you!
Scan the truth? - Barclays, Goldman Sachs and JP Morgan would act to sue
Hip Hop began for youths, became the street's CNN then banned at schools
Even with the damn abuse, can we take over the world? We can and do
Hiroshima and Nagasaki were destroyed but then Ja-pan improved
Black people are the Phoenix from the ashes - Man! That's true
Even if we have to explain it to Becky, Suzanne and Ruth
To have REAL equality is as likely as BLM and the Klan at truce


"Systemic Racism doesn't exist; that cabin missed us"
"water under the bridge", like the Government never sinned much
They say: "that boat sailed, we are now a mixed bunch"
But they never let that breeze slow, they let that wind rush!
Like how the Coptic Christians feel like 'cropped out Christians'
Stick to truth, the Bible was never in English you "opt-out Christians"
Colonial imperialists with toxic missions give illusions of optic visions
If you stuck with the truth we wouldn't have agnostic prisons
How do we top this system? - remove the anchor you docked
Your vessel was Racism, Politicians and Bankers are top
The tide in society needs shifting so this Cancer is dropped
We need everyone on board; that's when the anger will stop
All of the nautical spins won't cancel out Portugal's sins
To Europeans killing and pillaging are plausible wins
Divide and conquer is how Columbus was taught to begin
Unite and Ascend should be the way we ought to go in


Looting is a crime now?, what about the Rosetta Stone?
The time limit has ended for the oppressor's 'loan'
When you steal its OK, when black people do; you question tones
After April they bring May-back to drive the message home
Diamonds, Gold, Artifacts; they clean the whole wreckage zone
It's always tyranny and injustice, all the stress has shown
Don't want others to copy, hypocrites wont leave this mess alone
We only wanna hear from the Monarchs confessing throne
We are better because in hip hop, our weapons are lyrical
Poetic scrolls that touch the soul and the blessing's a miracle
This is real shit right here, just like how in heaven it's Biblical
Though racism is venom 'when life gives you lemons' it's critical
If we are destined for syllables, our presence is visible
In essence we're cynical because our depression is physical
Didn't play the cards we were dealt, and you're guessing it's difficult?
8 minutes and 46 seconds, like a fish out of water every second is pivotal

The universal delay left me unfulfilled
Trapped in this nightmarish dream that will reveal
I cross time like a faithless god that kills
My worship of the inner tyrant spills
The pain of everything is forgotten quickly
I power through with the menace within me
So I sort through the corpse blue, for more truths
The virtual appearance of god is sordid too
What I went through is not a fantasy thing
Even a black hole couldn't take in what happened to me
This hell is microscopic but I don't want it anymore
I'm so tired of the pain that makes me sore
I'm heading for a godless heaven if this keeps up
Why the wait till my brain freezes up
I'll be lifeless like Satan when my thoughts awaken
Since it's been so destroyed this slot's misshapen
I'm wiser than the earth but it endangers me
When even my own cortex doesn't favor me
Schizophrenia space, where my thoughts travel
The sun wasn't warm throughout my battles

Your beauty is like the moon, and I can't contain it
These scenes of desperation are the things that made it
Happy day of rarity, just passing by sadly
Like moments in the afterlife that are happening oddly
It's quite absurd how the balance is born
Treasure my ultra intelligent standard form
Isn't it surprising that your past is the core
And I'm still beginning to master the lore
The darkness is evil and alien that seems true
Waiting to keep you vacant in these tubes
But I got a braincell for every sin of Satan
I mind the words that leak from my pen
These surrogates of nature from a demonic dimension
Here to keep me trapped in a dead end
Are the ghosts of angels that float without wings
Trying to choke me to death without reason
Hopefully doubting this enigmatic view
Tearing the flesh to learn the truth
Look into the future just to know what I'll do
See through the eyes of god, the god that I see through
I understood god so I no longer stood under him
The darkness of his mind was darker than space is
A nightmare with time to spare like the clock is ticking
God died, so now I have his spirit

There are forces at work more powerful than physics, that are stronger than gravity or electromagnetism
A sinister plot devised to enslave; using money and fear as an iron made blade
That was forged in the fire of a hydrogen flame by Hephaestus and Himmler and science that came
Via satellite data collected from Saturn, the Lord of the Rings, who's methods and patterns
Established the creed of a Jesuit chapter that practiced the 'Keys' of Aleister's master
King Solomon's dagger and rosary beads, a crown made of thorns for Odin and Eve
We're soaking in greed and hopeless despair, afraid of a ghost that floats in the air
Covid-19 a hoax or a prayer prepared by a Pope only know to the heirs of Paradise Lost
Who inherited Earth while Sumerians fought in chariots drawn by the scariest donkeys
American Commies, selling our shares to various Nazis, nefarious posses of lobbyist, too
In cahoots with Medusa while swearing to Zeus, this Odyssey's true, the mare of Neptune
Stands at the stoop of Paris's doom—a marriage consumed by Vanity's touch withers then blooms
Insanity's such a backwards affair, they stare in the mirror, but nobody's there
Vampiric reflection is simply awareness of that which is 'void of spiritual essence and blessings destroyed
Seigfried & Roy recited the lessons of Sigmund S. Freud to pleasant androids who later became the Mothers of Wolves
Taking pages from Gate's and Belphegor's book: 'Technology's (S)Pawns and Digital Rooks'
The populace hooked on silicon crack and opium made in metaphysical flasks
While Nikola gasps from the Valley of Death translated in Java to actual text
"You'll live to regret the Quantum Computer that opened the West to demonic intruders"
Lovecraftian Loopers are plotting a war by locking the doors to higher dimensions
To keep us imprisoned with boots on our spines, corrupting our posture, diluting our shine
Polluting the sky with chemical trails, while 5G devices send signals to Hell
The mineral smell of sulfur and cinder, opens our nose in the coldest December
While Kronos exposes our whole solar system as coded programs that are broken and glitching
Both noticeably missing from their local positions are the Sun and the Moon
As Lucifer’s shadow eclipses the view in the form of new shoes that crushes our tomb

This a battle scene up in your principality
War shrieks ring they called in the calvary
Weapons clash and sing out like alchemy
Conquer opps like an execution of valkyrie
Blood shed of Titans, see rivals face to face
Bolts of lightening set the sky lines ablaze
My Fury takes aim, my hearts filled with hate
I explained your fate for breaking my faith
Discernments my trait, get put in your place
Quicken the pace, im still winning the race
Now its to late, there is no escape
Started a game you thought i wont play
You made a mistake, cleansing the slate
Erase your face blown away like a fucking grinade


...Bide my time, say things are ok....


...Sneak attack in plain day ! Cant wait !....


..Dreamin midday i get carried away...


This doomsday, imma rock you like Dwayne Johnson !
Madday, head shot braught death in the cock pit!
I told you to drop it, hot potato left me no option
Quick to gossip? pull up you stopped talking now you play opposum
The process is nonsense
This concept sick from its content


Now its time, so i Unsheath my sword
Revenge is mine, no remorse since you'd been forwarned
I said to leave me alone
your medusa and i am stoned cold
Steel will swing then heads will roll
Bitch now whos the one in control !!

..MEMOIRS OF GRIEF..



Surely God could alter the story if he's truly the author?
Revoke 'fate'. Offer MY spirit to cross over the border.
The days dawn in, No more nights to savour,
Its daunting to think that I'm helpless to save her.
Left feeling as empty as my hollow existence.
I wish I could drain all the pain away in an instant.
My presence unjust in her imminent absence.
I muster "I'm so sorry" yet it carries no substance.
I have to be her rock, in truth she's my boulder,
I hold her as she rests her head on my shoulder.
This unforgettable night feels unbearably colder,
Frosty reception for the night that draws older.
The bleeping of the monitor is the riddem of the reaper.
Eyes keeping on at her, bed ridden and she's weaker.
Sorrows hidden in the banter, her laughs feel bleaker.
Lifes saddened as the warmth in her bright eyes flicker.
Where's the premise in a gentle soul hung out to dry?
Still, we reminisce in the times that pass us by,
Laugh and cry, masking the moment our hearts die.
Warped justice. In the shape of prolonged goodbye.
Frail body rejecting treatment as the end is near,
A pale complexion. Injecting a statement of fear.
Stale fragment of tears escape my dormant exterior,
My pursuit of happiness lays diminished next to her.
A holy impurity feuding my heart as it strains.
Slowly but surely bloods eluding her veins,
The colour in her skin fades away with her pain,
Its hard to restrain tears. When it pours it rains.
Her ticker flat lines in tandem with my own soul,
We bickered at times about landing our own goals,
Now like her body that story lies stone cold.
My only role was to be a home for her hands to hold.

Yo,

The mind is a matter of thoughts, projected as one/
and thoughts carry a seemless, effortless tongue/
.. it's all perspective,
Whats perceived to lead to a hunch,
Can be directed,
As dreams turn to livings and such,
In retrospective,
Greed can delivers us crumbs,
And be neglected,
Diseased from the sinnin' and lust,
The streets is hectic,
But weed keep a nigga in touch,
With the infection,
And things like the women we fuck/
It's called respect kid,
The game ain't built for us all,
But some are tested,
And took for the person they are,
It's all connected,
The food chain building our core,
Gotta respect it..
Without it, we are destined to fall/
The misconception,
Of that, which presumes' to be God,
can misdirect us,
If lead, to diminish our cause,
and be receptive,
If that, what distinguishes all,
Can be a message,
Then whats going in these songs?
.. and these records?,
That keep spinning all night long,
.. To reject us,
and play in subliminal form?,-
It's relentless,
Hip-hop is soon to be gone,
.. but hip-hop is forever, and forever we live on..


- Cor

I'll start a story, see if you can carry it on. We'll see where it ends up, like Chinese Whispers...


A bank clerk goes beserk in the place that he works
Cos it hurt to see the trades of the customer jerks,
that was one for the money, always sticky as honey
and Two for the show, so it's time for him to blow
he gets out his gat faster than Elvis got fat
Grabs a fistful of dollars while his comrades stepped back
Walked out on the street, the whole world at his feet,
justice must be served, styled on Bruce Lee,
Pulls out his list, number one was Chris
made a billion from Tobacco cos he targeted kids
Got em hooked early, but his tricks were dirty
Gave em out free at the school gates 3:30
Number two was Kirk, who around hospitals lurked
Asked patients "wanna sue for that fall at work?"
And number three was me, a small time emcee
made millions from peddling small girls' virginities
Sick fucks are in luck if they want their dicks sucked
They ask me for my fee and then hand over the bucks
But as they get it on with my li'l sis Tigger,
She sucks til they come, looks up and with a snigger
Puts a gun to their head and with her finger pulls the trigger
While I add the cash to my stash, watchin our pile get bigger....

i aint tryin 2 offend i do this shit cause its wot i am
im tryin 2 keep it real n represent 4 my fam
hola out 2 XFade n all crews we aint hatin
cause u keep the game tru stopin MC mass production
these days they all sound the same
they aint worthy 2 uphold a name in this game
u turn on the radio n hear em all the time
Jay-z, Ja Fool, eminem their flows is just a waist of a precious rhyme
there just there 4 a few yrs then dissapear or get shot up like a fox on huntin season
we all no y though its cause they commited treason
a crime against all tru MC's- selling out
n now because of publicity they 2 scared 2 blaze clout
they say its cause that was there old self
but they forgot bout their roots n now thats bad 2 ur health
memories can haunt u be dangerous 2 ur status
especiallly if u forget 1 of us
get shot up by an army of the illest
we all no its tha truth cause we spit shit the realest

Im in a state where il'd prefer a dream
my sanity's breakin but that remains unseen
my perception of this life has been altered
is anything pure or has it all been faultered
slowly dying, waisting away
can any1 save me from this state of decay

I come home from a day of tedious chores
to this prison of stone & its hard wooden floors
stressing each day, I gotta leave this life
i ain't ready 2 settle down just 2 have some whore as my wife
stuck with 2 freedoms; the internet & my mobile phone
I need just 1 thing; some1 2 save me from this hell of my own
they can't hear me, I ain't got no fanfare
but not american so there is no welfare
I have a dream, a pad, a pen
& an opinion of my own i wanna make it rappin
but this is out of my reach, I have no credentials
only a beaten mic & a PC stripped down 2 the bare essentials
I write a few rhymes just bustin wot i c
try a few gigs, but nobodys feelin me
Scip foward a few months
that time was all a blur of alcohol n bluntz
rollin down the street i c my man die in a rifle "accident"
now all that remains is a memory & a block of concrete
the times dont change ppl do I learned this the hard way
I relised this as his body was dragged away
I have 2 continue if not 4 my sake 4 his
I gotta make ppl acknoledge me b4 im taken from this biz

Im stuck in a state where i prefer a dream
my sanitys breakin but that remains unseen
my preception of life has been altered
is anything pure or has it all been faultered
slowly dying, waisting away
can any1 save me from this state of decay

my posters starin at me with lifeless eyes
inside me pusled an anger i could not discuise
my pen hot im my hand, paper cluttering the floor
I decided 2 try again, remade & stronger than b4
i had a reason & now the rhyme 2 acompany it
i relised unless u have somethin 2 give the world it won't give u shit
i had it now, i recorded my new flows
sent it out 2 the clubs, got booked in 4 multiple shows
more interest this time ppl started 2 b infulenced
by my words 4 this time i was more expirenced
feelin the pirks of the high life
so many women how can i choose a wife
it can only escalate from here
i need 2 extend my influence make the world hear
the pain of a constant hang-over from the party life
a thing i need 2 endure 2 mask the grief
this is my big chance rumors have reached my ears
a tallent scout hidden in the crowd, 2 faulter now would mean my fear
would become reality
ignoring the jeers from those tryin 2 stop me
its now or never my heart races
time 2 show the industry wot it faces

my life is like a dream
my words r noticed i can hear them scream
my perception of life has been altered
the skys the limit i cant b faultered
slowly my past life is slipping away
leave me 2 live cause now cash has entered the fray

the phone rings, as do my ears
last night is a blur, either a night of succes or of relised fears
the smell of alochol fills the air
i let the machine answer it wot do i care
my 2nd album has hit the streets
filled with provocotive rhymes n bass filled beats
news of platnium status n my world tour confirmed
the 1st stop my home town 2 c how much its changed
the atmosphere is high, the air filled with smoke
part from the smoke machine the remainder from chronic
I c old friends in the crowd, mesmarised
followin my evey action like they were hipnotised
success the ultimate goal
its either that or stuck in a life time of gaol

my life is like a dream
my words r noticed i can hear them scream
my perception of life has been altered
the skys the limit i cant b faultered
slowly my past life is slipping away
leave me 2 live cause now cash has entered the fray

You gotta have real skills here, you can't just fake it
If you're gonna spit some pussy shit, you better not say shit
I tie niggas up like my name was dominatrix
I spit real shit, you got more fake shit that the Matrix
When I battle, I'm a country invader, be a hater
And I beat you senseless, whether you're Ill or a Crossfader
You can get hit now or later, I'm letting you choose
I spit fire in every battle, so I'm betting you lose
I understand this site is more of a community
But I like battling, so I take every oportunity
And you better look out for my punches, they hit hard
I can hold my own against anyone in a spit war
I spit elementary shit? Sometimes, it's true
But that way it's more heartbreaking when I do defeat you
King Jehu is angry cause shitty rappers have deals
Videos and Wach rhymes, while I'm starving for a meal
Well, not really, but I'm just barely getting by
and I think better when I'm sober, so I'm rarely getting high
I'm gonna make it, if not with a mic, then a guitar
I'm blessed with being multi-talented, hope it gets me far.

peace

I see 36 cans all over your room

2 bottles, an ashtray, this leads to your tomb

I must be prepared, for you will die soon

And your bedroom will feel eternally gloom

Your bed is a desert, you body the dunes

Bar opens at 4, so you�re sleeping past noon

The sands of your time just keeps blowing away

And I know you could've easily died today

You manage your deathtrap and work for yourself

Your youth's next to liquor bottles on a shelf

Your pride has been lost in those cans of beer

Your ego boosted on that pool table for years

You gave up your life for the keys to the bar

Of my parents, you are the most foolish by far

I love you, and still you refuse to change

When I make it big it will be so strange

The disappearing father with his disappearing acts

Will disappear forever and he's never coming back

Failing me like he did 18 years ago

Every time I think about it there's some fear I show

Like when you don't always get home nightly

And I think you could be dead or just might me

Tightly, holding on to the wrong type of girl

You sleep around a lot, in this risky world

You never get angry, but lately you flip

You throw shit against the wall and throw fits

Your elderly mother begins to cry

When you smash the VCR because you're so high

On alcohol and God knows what else you might be on

And I will miss your dirty jokes when you�re gone

It�s too late to go back; you keep digging your grave

And having you is more important than the money you gave

Father, your senses are dull, and you're tipsy

If I was the one about to die, would you miss me?

Would you lead by example?

About fatherhood, your knowledge should be very ample

You know what not to do cause you�ve done it

Your life is now in ashes, the smell is now pungent

This is my last attempt to get you to react

And I swear my life will never get to the point where yours is at

LYRICALLY KILL U//FILL U WIT THE GOLD DESERT EAGLE//

WILL U//STAY STILL//OR WILL// ME BLADE HAVE TO "REAP" U//

SEE THRU//YO EYES THAT U HAVE TRICK POTENTIAL//

PRICK ESSENTIAL//THE REST OF YOUR TEAM IS REVERENTIAL//

CONSEQUENTIAL//SEQUENTIALLY CAUSE BLOOD COAGULATION//

RIPPIN OUT UR LUNGS WIT NO KIND OF HESITATION//

CHANGE ORIENTATION// VEINS DECAPITATION//

WAYS TO MAKE U LEGALLY BEG//4 BINARY ARITHMETIC OPERATION//

HITTIN U SO HARD CARDIO PULMONARY RESUSCITATION



JUST A QUIK KEYSTYLE......PLEEZ GIVE YA BOI FEEDBACK...FEELZ

A lot of beef around at the moment... seems like peeps don't like their names being splashed around...

But if you can't back it up... then give it up...

Yo, Yo...

Quit trying to stir shit up, just sit up and listen,
It's the fucking members here who put me up in this position,
Now you can give me suspension just for causing some tension,
But I gotta finish this sentence cos I got more names to mention,
I couldn't chance to let your brains stop so I released a namedrop,
I didn't realise you crying pussies would seep like raindrops,
You all got a lame squad but don't blame God,
And don't be jealous of me just because my name's hot,
You've either got it or you ain't, pm Scotty with your complaints,
I revel like the Devil cos I never claimed to be a Saint,
Your names' aren't the same but you're more envious than Missi,
That pussy only came here on this site because she missed me,
Sure, she dissed me at first and even enlisted Kirst,
But whenever we conversed she reversed or worst,
And I-N-Mic, that kid that advertised his site,
He tried to return but Scotty denied him his rights,
Whether you love me or hate me or if you think I am fake,
There's only so far you can push me, look, just give me a break,
There must be a mistake, shit, I've forgotten the names
Of other peeps I'd like to invite on this game,
You see, I don't like to post threads 4Ever12C,
Cos if there's beef between us then it's just you and me,
That's why I never asked for any help from Kaygee,
He just read something you posted with which he disagreed,
I don't expect my Dawgs to aid me cos they got minds of their own,
But you're bound to hit a nerve if you keeps grind to the bone,
So come find me alone if you're all done with your calls,
Only R.F.Out was offended he wasn't mentioned at all,
And Anubis knew this would spiral out of control,
It's like a viral infection that takes a hold of your soul,
You hear your name called, you gotta fight for your pride,
And then it's Game On! The battlers are set to collide,
Grab a mic or type whether you're black or white,
Just write your thoughts, this is your time, your site,
It don't matter if I'm like Spanish or Chinese,
I'll still put salt 'n' vinegar on average MCs,
I'll be boasting in the bullring as the King killing bulls,
And at the same time catching flies with chopsticks and eating spring rolls,
But while I'm at it, how about a little shoutout to my crew,
Kaygee made me wrong for ever doubting a newb,
Couldn't do this without Anubis so I introduced him to this,
It was just a matter of time before he made it on the crewlist,
And my Dawg, PorteX, well enough has been said,
He's shown through his texts that he's tougher than lead,
Like a juggernaut sped to every call-out head-on,
Our names are the reason how you keep your threads long,
And we cool, me and Ruleb, old-school forever,
I owe you cos you showed me that I could always do better,
Yet, forget not that I earned the status that I've got,
I still won't stop, even when the next hot-shot knocks me off the top-spot,
So whether you're Nocty or Dok, in a crew or you're not,
JOE or Smoke, you'll all get your name dropped,
If you can't ride with Perfecto then you should've stayed solo like Sulo,
Or kept with your own flow that's real like Cheeko,
Cheeko? Cheeko... Chinko... Chink...!
If you need more insults then let me help you to think,
How can I have dickriders when I don't have any friends?
And how you gonna hurt a guy that takes no offence?

Adios...

I finished this verse today... I've had the idea for it for a while.

check it.

MISFITS


It's all so strange, it's an odd situation

Complete with secrets, long stories and complications

Never could tell everything, some things we don't say

We avoid people, and it's easy to run away

Having fled from it all, in your head, having led

A life that couldn't be seen as having shit left

Penniless, any less, you'd be more in debt

Try to fight the situation and you're sore and red

One of these students will be the next big dictator

Underneath your nose he plans, you'll see later

Future prostitutes and psychos, you'll bear witness

Be scared shitless, these misfits, do their business

And their mistress, money, drugs, hugs and lots of kisses

Real vicious when left with unfulfilled wishes

Still listless, motherfuckers who kill bitches

All walking your hallways with symptoms of a sickness

Find the only way to thwart these young hitlers

You can�t fix this or nix this, what is this?

Even in Christmas, they don�t know what the word bliss is

Is there a name for what this is? There still isn't...

Fuck it, these must be the last days of this rat race

The world�s been scarred so deeply, it�s got a mad face

While it comes crashing down, It�s such a sad case
To see the world end this way... at such a fast pace

I rushed the ending... I'm not much in a spittin mood. I'll change some things on it eventually.

Now that I reach superior member status... I don't need the wins, all I want is respect...
My battles don't speak for me, my keystylin doesn't speak for me. I speak for me. I'm a storyteller. A poet. A musician. I'm not an actor. I decided to take something out of my book of rhymes, sumthin special. Fuck a mic. I'll be the Geoffrey Chaucer of LA... I'll write a whole fucking BOOK that rhymes.
*Geoffrey Chaucer wrote "the Canterbury Tales"



I got a book of rhymes like Nas, I slowly write it,
guided by title "cliches suck," when I die, I might ignite it
so no one can bite it... I'll light it up and let it burn
but if keep it, someone can read it and they could learn
I freak it, sometimes technique-less, sometimes I tweak it
and freak it, when it comes together it's not a secret
That i have a passion for these words that become crashing wrecks
or come together right, maybe they'll be a smashing success
and I'll be cashing checks and go from fashion-less
to stylish
with matching sets of massive jets
but I live
conservatively, I'm not there yet
Play this game, it's not a fair bet, the spotlight and the glare gets
too intense for your friends and the mood gets tense,
when you're flossing and they're not and as a consequence,
backstabbers break your defense cause you lacked common sense
to watch your back... so they get rich at your expense
Look through a clear lens. See, there's only room for 1 at the top
If you make only one mistake and you can flop and it stops
It all drops when you lose everything, so I'll be careful
I'd rather have my head shaved than to ever have my hair pulled
I write what I think is right, try to flow right every time
I'll make it someway, whether I play guitar or I rhyme
So my book will be left when I'm dead, for the future ages
I leave behind a piece of my mind, in paper or web pages...

Peace...

Feeling the breeze, like the blood in my body,
I am free from the physical and the reality, call it
disembody,
never come to my crew with metaphysical, I come
with matter like physical,
Fuck with me I take you matter and make it
splatter....shatter.......fuck.....come to you like a MAD
Hatter........Mongol Tatar , so take your odds and spin
the platter, to much said with no force fucking cry
baby chatter.

Take time to work on your Grey matter.....your main
cortex, help you spit flows like a vortex.
Stop sounding conflicting, all this shit talk is going to
get you is a conviction, end up on the streets with an
eviction, some more scare and infliction this is just
my prediction, hope I am not restricting, but I know I
am not contradicting.
Just open you mind to the hurts of the world.
So lets all make it from these dark days, we all know
life is one BIG fucking maze with the sun and moon
rays.
Stop the hate and set it ablaze, in time you will be
amazed at this melodic phrase or call it a
communique.
Portray what you like to see on your life display, in
real time you have no replays, at least on L.A you can
rephrase.

with so much pain in my mind it's hard not 2 remind of Columbine

how the hell could I find enough time 2 put all the pain in a rhyme

What's there to rest when these kids were constantly being messed

getting F's and you can guess the brought hate to the US west

how would you feel being called a freak and tired of turning the cheek

people making you feel meek and mock you everytime you speak

but nooo it's the music, they used it and abused it

they stole a car and cruised it while making bombs 2 fuse it

it's not funny how 420 was their only time to feel good

it's not money that they were so cunning 2 bad it wasn't 4 good

Image being pushed in2 tha locks by all the jocks

they saying you got the hots for men and again acting like cocks

truly what they did in response was evil

but who believes that they were complety innocent people

anyways, what I'm saying is not shit 2 be playing

don't be cocksuckers cuz sum of these motherfuckers r slaying

they used violent attacks on the white caps

look dog, they were maniacs and put their names on the map

I wrote this on the way home before I found out that Symbion (Evil Entity) Left the crew, hence the reference to him and the number 5...

I know why ya battle in text, you'll probably get stage fright
you may fight if you had the balls, but you still afraid, right
Late nights; I'm writing death threats to opponents
Leave them scared, knowing that I attack at random moments
I refer to ya as MC's, but I use the term loosely
Fag is more like it, some of ya wanna sexually abuse me
and use me, when we talk on msn, ya confuse me
It's too late, kill cattle in battles, you still won't reduce beef
We're taking over, follow our music like we're pied pipers
Other crews can't flow together so they never tried cyphers
we're five snipers, your crew's more shit than five diapers
we're not golfers or felines, but we're vicious like five tigers
Or five Kobras, men with BIONic strength, lift five boulders
X marks the spot, like there's a chip in any five shoulders
Three stars mark the spot of the stellar one's belt
Three votes for Ko's, I'm Not Gonna ever be felt
Unless I bring hot shit... Yo, it's a sin to smack a Renegade
There's no avoiding death, try putting Five pins back into grenades
Yo... I don't know... is it that we're just nicer than you?
Yeah, it must be, cause you can't beat any of the five in our crew
RENEGADES

Yes, it flows. the lines make it seem choppy, but it's not.
Yes, this is to my girlfriend.
This was written when we thought she was pregnant... she's not.
Anyway, for your viewing and discecting pleasure... enjoy



We all make bad decisions that have us wishing we had a vision and could avoid this sad depiction
of mad collisions, make it disappear and not return like a bad magician... it's like your dad's afflictions
Are soon to be to be yours too, so life now bores you
and everything gets dark as depression floors you
Feel like your time is up, lose patience
don't ever give up or try to live up to their expectations
So you can play if you wanna play, fight if you wanna fight
But say what you gotta say, or write what you gotta write
and know that there's nobody as important as you
and nobody can make me feel this good more that you do
So you can prove what you wanna prove, be what you wanna be
but do what you gotta do and see that you'll be with me
cause I love you, and I just hope you weren't so scared
And didn't feel alone and cold, and could fall asleep as you lay there...

"Orion ur dead" -- well I'm still waitin' on you punk!
You debatin' what the fuck you were thinkin' huh?
You "bit off" a sizeable chunk an' bitch you couldn't "Chew-backa"
I'd smack you out the park from Manchester to Mombasa
Beat you "solo" like "Hans" -- read yo' own last rights Maka!

This is the bitch that started beef wit' me?
Beatin' round the bush 'cuz he got grief wit' me?
Too pussy to challenge, all talk an' no delivering
I've seen what you've got kid, an' oooh, I'm shivering!
It's sacrilege, puttin' yo' name to Pac's, so wrong
You can't even spell "Makaveli" right, moron!

Tauntin' an' talkin' shit then duckin' out tha way of my strife
You may be flauntin' but even Justin Timberlake's more "Thug Life"
You chug dicks an' knife cliques that turn you down
You walk into the fag-bar wearin' a sign: "turn around"
I'll burn the ground you stand on an' watch yo' whack ass drop the earth's core
You've just been smacked, cracked an' all other curse words plus more

Choke on it kid.

Peace.

Ayo im back in tha game, straight off tha sidelines
I've been rackin my brain, tryin to get my mind right
Felt like i had writers block thats why my rhymin stopped
Gettin re-focused, reloaded now im ready, my nine's cocked
Been sittin back listenin to tha state that hip-hop is in
Hearin tha same wack tracks everyday wonderin how this shit got in
If i hear another motherfucka screamin "Yeah, Lets Get Krunk!"
I might flip my lid, kill'em dead & leave'em dumped
Im from ThaNorf & i love it jus' like tha next nigga
I wanna see it come up, gain weight & get bigger
But these cats is gettin monotonous, all this so called hotness,
Is killin hip-hop, so its my duty to put a stop to it
I want u to sit back & listen to PeteyPablos "Freak-A-Leak"
It sounds like he heard Ushers "Yeah" & used tha same freakin beat
Niggaz gettin too lazy its crazy u cats is too lax
& why is Too$hort still rappin? He's wack & thats a fact
Man if we took half tha talent on this board & put it on wax
Most u industry cats would get dropped niggaz, & thats that
U got J.D. runnin round signin every rapper in tha south
Then sayin that he's better than Dr.Dre, nigga ShutYoMouth!
LilJon is not a rapper, he's a beat makin hype man
He should be banned from comin with in 50 yards of a mic stand
Did u see that RapCity with FieldMob freestylin in tha booth
Dog, i know 12 year old kids that spit better & thats truth
Jay-Z saw it comin, thats tha basis of his leavin
"Hip-Hop Is Borin Now" & straight up yo, I Believe Him
Im sayin it aint all bad some of these niggaz is bout it
Like YoungBuck, KillerMike, Luda, Face & T.I. but thats about it
& i know ThaNorf is new to this & tha game is confusin
They aint tha only ones needin help wait till tha next StateOfThaUnioin, One.

i represent much more than a cru, i represent a notion
only disrespected by a few, its a lifestyle desision
embraced the darkness inside my heart
it started out hard, but never feared it from the start
now its just another part of me, darkness now embodied
on completion something deep inside me died
the light just scornes me like a blazing fire
im seen on the streets like a gun for hire
branded a psychopath just cause my thoughts are messed
but these disembodied voices got me feelin stressed
got me feeling like takin some normal mans life
they look at me like i was the one who raped their wife
part of me crazy, a part insane, a part wantin 2 remove my brain
but if it i wasnt like that i still wouldnt b sane
called heritic because of my views on things i dont understand
their view aint practicle, just like eating sand
procrastinating brought me to this frame of mind
just one more person seeing the material worth of man-kind

AJ The Menace vs. Sini

Closed.

POWERED BY GENIUS
[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
Motherfuckers say that I'm foolish, I only talk about jewels (Bling-bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See, I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined
The same dude you gave nothin', I made somethin' doin'
What I do through and through and
I give you the news with a twist, it's just his ghetto point of view
The renegade, you been afraid I penetrate pop culture
Bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they pop toasters
And they live with they moms, got dropped roadsters
From botched robberies, niggas crouched over
Mami's knocked up 'cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked down by some clown
When child support knocked, "No, he's not around"
Now, how that sound to ya? Jot it down
I bring you through the ghetto without ridin' 'round
Hidin' down, duckin' strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine that fucked up my day
How you rate music that thugs with nothin' relate to it?
I help them see they way through it, not you
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
Bet everything you worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician, but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
'Cause see, they call me a menace and if the shoe fits, I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth, grin and bear it
Now who's the king of these rude, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics?
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin' his music to steer it, sharin' his views and his merits?
But there's a huge interference, they're sayin' you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in America
As a motherfuckin' drug addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now, now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothin' to do but make you look stupid as parents
You fuckin' do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage (Haha)
And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here?
I don't think you do, so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
'Cause here we go, he's Jigga-Jur-Jigga-Jih-Jigga
And I'm the sinister Mr. Kiss-My-Ass is just a

[Chorus: Eminem & JAY-Z]
Renegade, never been afraid to say
What's on my mind at any given time of day
'Cause I'm a renegade
Never been afraid to talk about anything
(Anything?), anything (Anything)
Renegade, never been afraid to say
What's on my mind at any given time of day
'Cause I'm a renegade
Never been afraid to holler about anything
(Anything?), anything (Anything)

[Verse 3: JAY-Z]
I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lotta lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench
What you hollerin'? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feelin' braver
Durag wrappin' my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me
I'm awkward, I box lefty
An orphan, my pops left me
And often my mama wasn't home
Could not stress to me, I wasn't grown
'Specially on nights I brought somethin' home to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor thirty years my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin' green up
Raisin' my fingers to critics, raisin' my head to the sky
Big, I did it, multi before I die
No lie, just know I chose my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went straight

[Verse 4: Eminem]
See, I'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ, the king of these Latter-day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as
A monger of hate, satanist, scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't the case, see, it's a matter of taste
We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter, a gateway to escape?
Media scapegoat who they can be mad at today
See, it's as easy as cake, simple as whistlin' "Dixie"
While I'm wavin' the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
In holy water, no wonder they tried to hold me under longer
I'm a motherfuckin' spiteful, delightful eyeful
The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers hate to like you
What did I do? (Huh?), I'm just a kid from the gutter
Makin' his butter off these bloodsuckers, 'cause I'm a motherfuckin'

[Chorus: Eminem & JAY-Z]
Renegade, never been afraid to say
What's on my mind at any given time of day
'Cause I'm a renegade
Never been afraid to talk about anything
(Anything?), anything (Anything)
Renegade, never been afraid to say
What's on my mind at any given time of day
'Cause I'm a renegade
Never been afraid to holler about anything
(Anything?), anything (Anything)
Renegade, never been afraid to say
What's on my mind at any given time of day
'Cause I'm a renegade
Never been afraid to talk about anything
(Anything?), anything (Anything)
Renegade, never been afraid to say
What's on my mind at any given time of day
'Cause I'm a renegade
Never been afraid to holler about anything
(Anything?), anything (Anything)

AJ The Menace vs. Sini
 

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You dead Echelon, this is the Red Dawn, I'll leave said pawn with his head gone.
Better shut the fuck up and put the cartoons on, before I start to rip apart you with a this baboon palm!
No one want's to hear this sad goon's song! You'll be mad soon when you loss and I drag you out on the lawn.
Goon stand back, No one want's to hear this mentally disabled poon's damn tracks,
My raps like a tablespoon of Anthrax! I might strangle you with a mic cable soon, or come at you with a hand ax!
Call yourself 'Baby Fox' this crybaby lost, My flowcrazy watch and learn maybe, but you'll never catch up like lazy cops!
I lay you out like a checkered cloth w/ the Vektor or the Heckler & Kotch.
You a notch on my leather, you couldn't walk in the veterans socks!
Lyrically I put your head in my crotch, this is more than a loss, you got your coordinates crossed,
Get floored and tossed by this boss who will eat your organs while your subordinates watch!

my rhyming is nice, combining with lice.lycan of time
time will be mine.'box on the shelf'...like you're retiring twice!
i've won..you've followed lost..jew holocaust.
ju/jew is gassed up like the nazi jewish holocaust..
rhyming lord of drinks..timely lord of jinx
you've been wack since the dinosaurs extinct//
coke and daggars cloaked in robes and lavish
fuck your mom on a soaken matress..than put your broken ashes in a open cakset..
eye of the tiger; stab you with a dinosaur horn..and devils horn
This kid thought he 'won' this battle..but was 'LOST' in the eye of the storm
the air is fulfilled with your screaming; the ILL of a gleaming
The 'long nose' will kill you 'in the middle of no-where'..like you were killed by a demon..
I light fools..I'll kill you with a knife in a pipe duel..
you're a wack rapper that is about as 'hot' as a ice cube..
I'm a wicked demon.. sinister reaping..
you're a cum guzzler..cum dumpter..drinking semon..
you're a nerd at comic-con..solemn sconce.
you're slow as hell..while this demon is faster than ramadan..
Panther and snake..you're a bat hanging upside down with no legs.
this is comparing a lame nerd..to alexander the great..

Richard Corey

Originally posted by Richard Corey
Leave him fuckin’ gasping, barbwire noose hung under fat trees
And you’ll choke worse than I did against Oneduh last week

Nice opener, bitch, but sorry, I liked it better when I did it
Plus I lost more title matches than ya ass has been in
With graphic writtens I’ll Orchestrate your murder with ill ebonics
And so many instruments of death the kid’ll ‘Feel Harmonic’
real demonic! Loadin’ up, expose ya melon like Cornucopias
Syn’s always beside himself… proudly conquoring homophobia
When I turn syn into dust, he’s still bound to get stomped on
'Till his dickriders worship the damn ground that I walk on
Ya mouth hasn’t got the message, you’re style’s mired in flaws,
I’ll send punches and lyrical telegrams… and wire your jaw
You admire the raw fire I draw to clench wins in this venue
I’ll beat the-sis, the mom, the aunt and any other bitch that’s in you!

… I’ll drop you into the bottom 51, I know it sounds so tragic
but we all know 50 don’t feel comfortable around you faggot
This maggot’s town’s a soap opera, where’s the angst from?
Fuck the OC! Now Melrose Place…that was gangsta!
"O Dub Road!" I’ll keep posers out, the geek’s uruley
So OC’ll hit the big screen… and I don’t mean the movie
I could ask did I (a)Win (b) Lose or (c) Dust this bastard?
But like ya bars…anyting in the middle’s short and doen’t matter

Winner = Synthesis

Richard COREY, SINI!?? I thought you were the same people when I FRIST SAW THE VERSE!!
I'll leave you in a ball of hurt! It's like there's HELLTOUPE(HELLTOPAY) I'll leave you in a baal of hurt#HAIRCUTTIME
AIR DUCKS TIME! I'm coming for harp songs and jubille sprees to conquer this skool kid!
DUEL BID! SKOOL WHIPS! COOL WHIPS AND BULL STRIPS!! My clever attacks is how you LOSE WIT'!!
I'm more clever than the average joe! you're a sloppy joe,,a sloppy hoe!~
Fought this choke! you're phat ass don't scare me you sloppy ghost!
Now it's time for me to settle the score with you! I'm better than MORBID JUICE!!
Metal will spore your room! FUCK IT I'm not trying to settle the socre, I'm trying to settle this war with you!
I'm SINACOG..a legend in text battling,, vex handling leaves dead strangled beings!!
You got to get yourself together! I'll break your thigh! LIKE SEX HAMSTRINGS #BREEZE
I'm a genius with rhymes.. better than lines.. better than bars..
I have better lines// better bars like OLD MEN WHO DRINK TILL THEY"RE DEAD AT THE BARS!!
I'm AJ THE MENACE< SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST!!
STRINGS OF A MEDIC! My man child ass cut the cheese at the banquest#CHEESYRAPPER
I am the GOAT, stabbing throats with jagged blows..
You're ugly bronze.. we'll I'm HANDSOME GOLD!!

LP

Lp Verse


Liquid Joke????


lets do it simple......

LS dies like a 'legend', livin in X's shadow like his red-reflections!!(his old sig had a red pupil with an X)
"Liquid's angels"??, just a 'cover-up', like 'reverends molestins to recked-confessions'!!
like 'fucked up grills-on-anerexics', this 'biter' should be 'up-on commodes',
this 'mexican' has no chance winnin at 'Tex(TX)', like 'Paper Wars' at the 'Alamo'!!
this kid get 'Beat Hands Down'!! like doin 'Push-Ups' before 'Masterbation'!!
Slash-ya-Face In..I'm gonna Fuckin 'Eliminate Liquid' like 'Evaportaion'!!
Lick-wid ur Signs Near..'like death-threats, LS is 'flat-lined' to his 'verse and Rhyme Clear'
Liquid havin Fuckin 'Ill Punch' is *Optional*! like an 'Insert Line Here________' !! KO
Liquid u Wack son! We all See! but don't say it that u got Played Punches-Dun..
only time 'Illness-Been-to-ya-NAME'!! is when on the 'OLD HOLLA-FRONT u 'BIT PuNiSh'Em'!! KO*
Bitch i'll make u Flee See..Liquid Droppin a verse is like 're-cycled free's' wit ya'Weak Keys'(7 day verses, not to mention soft)
this kid has 'No Knowledge' of Steve! so when they ask who LP Be...Liquids like "BEATS ME"!!**KO
Liquid gets pissed on like 'wet-n'd-electrics', only way he's 'deadly connected'
Smokes a mexican with seventies complexion....FAI cheerleader???...never Xcepted(why you think he runs tp his angels)
ur Sloppy Debate..how Liquid Smoke a LEGEND! when he Got KO'D[/b]! by that Garbage Kid HASTE!
This kid is a Waste..make his 'Hip Hop'! when i 'Strangle his Waist'! Liquid Droppin an 'Ill Verse'! Due to 'Copy And Paste'..KO
like 'Musical Chairs'! i'll make u 'Take a Seat'! ur not ready for this! u can't See Me!!
Liquid Overall 'Record-is-Fake! like a 'Bootlegged CD'!! [93-6 (45 TKO's)]
ur TEXT is 'RAN DUMB'(RANDOM)! First u Original! but now ur Usin Supremace Style! so we know u 'Run Soppy'!!
Son Copy! when LP Spit! Liquid! Told to 'Hold-his-Words'! like when u 'SHHHH! Somebody'...KO
leave Son Afraid..i Hit so 'Hard in his Chest' i can leave Smokes 'Lungs Decayed'..
LP Takin 'Liquid-Out-the-PICTURE'! like *PHOTOS* of a 'Sunny Day'!! Its Ova
Speakin Liquid Is Ill! but when u *Post-ya-Verse*! we know u Mouth Blowin-whats-Felts..
cuz all we See is 'Wackness'! so like People wit a 'Guilty Conscious'! Liquid just 'Told-On-HimSelf'!!
Spill The Gats..i'm Ill Thats Flat..like 'Bank Robbers'! i Punch Liquid, 'Till he Cracks'..
Battlin LP u must 'Itchin To Die'! so when I Flow Smoke get 'Killed On Scratch'!!
i'm Insane Yo..Mutterin a Humble Speech wit Syllables to Condesne Oceans in a Deranged flow..
ur Brains Fold! when LP 'Murder This LEGEND' so like Jayme and Trikka! i'll make 'Liquid An ANGEL'!! KO


*finishing touch*

LS's 'Heads-in-the-SKy'! well LP a 'Star Ender'!! Smokes known to choke like Sars-Sender!!..
i'll Fuckin 'Serve Liquid'! on a *Constant Basis* like an 'Overworked Bartenders'!!

Explanations
*He Bit Po*TenSe AKA PuNiSh'Em On HF before it was Hacked and was Ban'd for 3 Months
**Statin that He doesn't know Me STEVE! so when people ask him about me! Liquids like BEATS ME which means He doesn't know and also mean He BEAT Him in Text


*LP beat 5-1 LiQuiD smoKE tha LEGEND

I'm cuming fast liKE OIL, you're a spoiled brat that doesn't know JACK SHIT
BACK QUICK< hit you with a bat quick,,shotgun blast at the banquest#JOKEGRR
I'm everything to hip hop,, you flip flop till' you see don't flop
OR KING OF THE DOT.. You'll him ''RUN"" the GUATLET when votes drop
I'm hail mary,, the ghost in the mirror,, turn you to spear dust
SEER THRUST.. you're fat as fuck like beer cups
I'm onyx stature.bubonic rapture.. raining./reigning at your door
I'm frying him..you're just a lion I'm taming at the war..
I'm SINACOG//AJ THE MENACE.. try to beat me in war galore and I'll show you gore
BLOW THIS STORK.. CHOKE THIS BLOW.. only time you ''blow fire'' is when you blow some smores//
I cannot be defeated by LIQUID WHATEVER.. I'll sever this being
CLEVER AS CHEESE// *YOU STINK* I'll spray you febreeze//
I'm the wordplay warlord. the warlord of wrap..cum/come at your back
Come on attack.. fucking relapse.. You're falling from the precipice.. I SUMMON(SUMMIT) MY WRAPS
I'm a eon seer. killing this peon queer.. thinking I'm not unstoppable
I'm impossible to DEFEAT.. you're like a bad theather.. imPROPable
I'm SINACOG..wait a minute long.. and you'll sea you're in my shadow..
SIN WITH MATTER! WHETHER it's religion or science.. we'll always sin the cattle#SCARED
BEAR TRAPS to this guys mug.. air raps to this guys mug.. you're nothing
PENNY PINCHER.. I'll give you my 2 cents.. again.. FOUR FIT you're nothing!!
I'll always be one step ahead of you young lady.. PUN BABY
cause you're such a fat idiot.. you'll have PUNS BABY#BIGPUNSUCKS
I'm no ordinary emcee. I SQUEEZE the trigger.. you're a feeble nigger//
disease in rivers.. besiege the twitter hoe with seas of splinters//
PLEASE DELIVER PIZZA DINNERR> you fuck overweight nigger//
SAFE SPLINTERS like reality warping.. cake butter..this bitch can't cook..cake bitter..//
RATE NIGGER!?? I'll give you a megaton=/10 happy now//
FOR you stood up from the spider position// who's fapping now

A Beast unleashed on the World here to Feast on a Soul,
Stepping to elders these Siblings are Bold,
That can get ya Head Severed before Reaching the Goal,
Blackness Scripted with Coal, Learn Teach then Get Old,
You will never find someone that can Preach it this Cold,
I'm a celestial being Bringing you Hopes,
The mystic metaphysically riddled with Glistening Orbs
that are Quick to Explode on contact to Stricken your Corpse,
My flows deep got you Sinking like Holes,
like a drug on the street got you Fiending for More,
Powerful enough to get the curse from a Demon Revoked,
Virtually scoped If you See me you Choke,
Savage Minds in a dream Freezing and Cold,
Vanquishing time before you Even the Score,
Your basic literature skills aren't enough to combat a Speech that is Gold,
You barely entertain people after hearing your tracks the major Feeling is Bored,
A savage Doomed and Curse my raps are a gavel banging Stupid Hos,
Viewed a Ghost Astral Travelling to the Darkest Parts of the Universe,
A galactic warrior Teleported into Varios Arenas,
posting letal scriptures Altering Shape like Amoebas that can be Fathal to Lemurs,
Battle with roman kings in the Face of Athena,
unleashing a Tidal Wave at Plaguing Hyenas on the pasture with posture like Gay Ballerinas,
I am Cool with Akon, visually bring heat flame on, lyrics busting like Nukes and A Bombs,
The Shark of Satan smoking weed in Eight Bongs, composing calm mark the Spot and Napalm,
Conquer whatever you put the Faith On, We the classic you Oldschool like Pheatons,
The Invincible Father of Evil and Corruption,
Ridicule Imposters Critically Slaughtering Peons in Obstruction, Metaphysically altering Eons of Destruction,
Been Kicking it in Deep space so its imposible for you to See me in your Junction,
My style Drops like an Avalange of Boulders to scatter the top of your Broken Shoulders,
In this war your will to survive is weak like some Hungry Soldiers,
You're bashed like getting jumped and raped by a Hundred Ogres,
As you can see I direct traffic like Semaphorse Writing a Verbal Verse while juggling Several Chores,
SO in a timed battle with me youre chances are slim like a lazy shagy trynna stop an Infernal Ghost,
Unremembered Troll You'd prolly Forever Boast about getting every netcee Members Toast Severed and Roasted,
But this time you came across A malevolent spirit Unfolded who laughs at all the Letters you Posted,
There is no buying this one so you Better Oppose It, These lines dig through hearts on the Center Encrusted,
Swift like Canibals when I decide to Grip these Animals,
A Psychologist would say these lines are Simply Maniacal used to stitch together the Lips of Hanibal,
Angry Mobs Invoke the Devil and get Hit with Cannon Balls,
when it comes to the levels I'm fantastic UnSeen like Canibus, Aquatic on the Sea like Platypus,
Gods among my silouette the Perfect Personification
There is no stopping when I Erect my Concentration,So lethal me N my equal shall Battle in Hell as Compensation,
Endless Mutations throughout this Intense Conversation sharp enough to Disect your Imagination,
Commence Devilish Meditation while simultaneously Directing the Energies in Cemetries and Congregation,
A Text Infestation beyond the Next Revelation deflecting any Immensely Perplex Contestation,
Fascinating lyricals that fall under the umbrella of modern science Including Astronomy,
From a School of sharks awaiting to devour a country with a Reducing Economy,
There is no infecting my system the godly cure was permanently Infused Biologically,
See through your organism Ultra Sonically, Bionically,Disintegrate your Troop to Anatomically,
A Oozing Anomally, Cruising Abnormally get you Entombed Catastrophically,
while You struggle to keep up a winning streak Loosing Periodically...

I'm another wrapper better than you! SEVERING jews; corks and screws
HORDE THE JEWS -- so they can be GASSED like planet jackers
ACT AS MASTER -- the planet was pummled to bits by me
THE GOAT MC; I SLAUGHTERED THE GOAT FOR A GOAT PATTY FROM MCDONALDS(MC)
I am the niche' writer =--- biblical typer; every inch deeper
DEEPER THAN THE MARIANA TRENCH; like pizza dipping
BLITZBERH RIPPING WOMAN DO TO MY SHORTS; and shake their ass
BAKING GAS; taste the man; GASHES GAST; you couldn't SLASH WITH THE FASTEST MATH(CLASS)
I am CODE GEASS LOOKING ITACHI UCHIHA in the eye controlling the sharingan
BING! ONE/WON! you never won/one except age!!
SO HERE I GO; blitzberg attack on adolf hitler and his submarine
BUZZING CLEAN; succulent MC; i got mac donalds; like assinating president TRUMP
I'm taking a dump; i'm the shit -- taking a shit; taking a dump
DUMP TRUCK; takes the garbage out; like the world tournament of DBZ AND YU YU HAKUSHO(I WIN)
I am the niche' writer from the ORDER OF GUNS: FORFIET THE SUN
NARC KILLING SCUM: i wiped the scum off my shoes; with a fucking BLACK SHOE(ATTACK YOU)
I am the master of moments; killing components; fulfulling the notion
IF MY CALCULATIONS ARE CORRECT; I DI SECT; like dieing in JAK 2(ATTACK YOU)

There's several different levels to Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!

Born with the birthmark of the beast, commander in chief
March through Tartarus in blood soaked army fatigues
Wear a diseased heart on my sleeve
They say words are weapons, well I guess I'm armed to the teeth
Hung members of the nazi regime from rafters and beams
Committed to rhyme asylum with no chance of release
Blasphemous saints, iron straight jacket restraints
Spit fire that attracts the Moth Man to the flame
I'm an orphan of Chernobyl, come back from the grave
I'll put your freedom of speech in shackles in chains
We salivate hazardous waste
I swing Excalibur with the stone still attached to the blade
We're a nimble ninja clan sprinting over the surface
In sinking sand, rocking concrete timberlands
Roll militant in guerrilla tanks
My fist is rock solid breaking through Edward Scissorhands

The Devil's Henchmen --

I'm narcopleptic -- starving HENCHMEN when they try to cry for solace or eat the carnage
I deplete the marksman -- I eat the cartilage dry like zombie apocalypse and depleting charmanders
I'm eating marksman with karma bullets -- depleting marksman like CZARS and cupids
You are stupid -- I'm a marksman professional that always knew it
So quit with the tough talk like you hold barb wire metal fists
We all know you want this like a fire outage with electronic hits!!
SO think you can CAP this salary that I bargained with the devil
And you'll see like final fantasy .. I'm on a whole other level
I carved my fucking niche' on the tree of light -- I'm not insight like spike
But I spike karma droughts like I'm out with a blue scimitar
I've been at largae crushed bullets with my bare/bear hands
I'm not a changed man like catamaran at battering rams
You're like a caveman discovering fire I'm discovering light
For I am light like Light Yagami -- electricity physically and mentally
I caued the damage with metal appendage and damage
And you'll see I am the rapture when I don't shoot but scrape your cabbage..

I'm Through Playin Games With Homos...This Kid's The Same as "RUNAWAY BRIDE" Cuz Either Way, The "DAME" only gets "FAME FROM NOSHOWS"...!!!
Between All Your Forced Metaphors And You, Spitting Ignorant Things...Voters Could "READ BETWEEN THE LINES" N All They'll See Is "PICTURES N LINKS"...!!!
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... Yall Really Thought I'd Be Rusty? Wigga Please
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He Gets What He Deserves? Yo I'm Doubtin It Wigga...Gets Titles From Noshows Knowin "DICKRIDERS ARE BIRDS"...-Word?-...they "GO SOUTH FOR THE WINNER"...!!!
This Is The TURNING POINT Do The MATH It's CRITICAL...If He Cant See That He's Wack - He's got his "HEAD SO FAR UP HIS ASS" he makes "SNIFFIN CRACK" a "RITUAL"...!!!
I'll Uppercut Ya Fuckin Gut, Until I'm Beatin Ya Normal...With So Much Food In Ya Stomache, I'll Make Em "SPIT UP, TWICE" Like "BELIEMICS IN ORAL"...!!!
I'm CRACKIN DOWN On The Motherfucka...Faggot, I'll Actually Slash You...And You Best Believe That The "WHIP WONT STOP" Like "CABS FOR A BLACK DUDE"...!!!
This Is Too Easy For Me, I'll Take Em Out In A Sec...You Beatin Me?..."QUIT DREAMIN, D"...I'll "PINCH EM" And REALLY Give Dame His "REALITY CHECK"...!!!
And Now I'm Back With A Rap To Snuff You...Cause If He Really Wants To Try Me - He'll get "PUT ON BLAST" in "10 SECONDS"...like a "NASA SHUTTLE"...!!!
But On The Real, You Don't Wanna Get Checked, Dog...Fightin Me? You'll "PUT YOUR LIFE IN THE RING" And He Ain't Even "SONIC THE HEDGEHOG"...!!!
As Far As You Winnin?...Pfft...Quit Lyin, You Punk...You'd Have To Be "PLAYIN 'YOSELF" like "GAMES" of "STREETFIGHTER" with "ONE"...!!!
Am I Gonna Clown On Your Girl? Nah That's Not My Business...But All Of "OMAN IN A BATTLE" is like "YOU AND YUM's THREAD" - "A COMPETITION OF BITCHES"...!!!
Iunno Why He Calls Himself "Damien" It Doesn't Seem To Fit His Purpose...The Way He "NEVER GETS OFF HIS KNEES" he's more like "CHRISTIAN CHURCHES"...!!!
Who Wants To See A Fight? For Starters, Damnit...Dame'll Be LAID OUT ON HIS BACK More Than A "LICENSED CAR MECHANIC"...!!!
Watch How The Chips Stack Against Him, He'll Begin To Boil Up...By Tomorrow He'll Be 'FACED UP" in a "SUIT" like "REVEALIN A ROYAL FLUSH"...!!!
To Be Honest I Dont Think I Ever Seen Anyone Jocked Harder...Cuz You Got More "BITCHES KISSIN YA CHEEKS" than "BOB BARKER"...!!!
What's Real Fucked Up Is With All That Cellulite - Damn Man...I'd Imagine "KISSIN HIS ASS" would be like "MAKIN OUT WITH THE GRAND CANYON"...!!!
I'll Have Dame Frightened, Teeth Chompin, Scared Of A Nuisance...Drink Away The Pain N You'll Be "DRUNK'N KNEES(niece) KNOCKIN" Like REDNECK FAMILY REUNIONS...!!!
I'll Have Dame So Embarassed About The Fact That He Faced Me...He'll Be Trynna "COVER HIS HEAD"...???....but he's too "FAT to play "FREE SAFETY"...!!!
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I Ain't Got Time To "School You" So After Class, Stay, Yo...Fuck that...If You're Smart You'd Just CUT DA-TENSION And Take Your Ass "STRAIGHT HOME"...!!!
But Seriously, No Metaphors - I Dont Need 15 Bars To Murk You...I'll Have His Ass "RUNNIN HOME BEFORE 11" Like He's Got A Fuckin "CURFEW"...!!!
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...I Ain't Done Yet, I Love To Kick A Motherfucka While He's Down...Let's Get Personal
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Who Runs Around Claimin No One On HF Has A Life?...That People Are Taking Shit To Heart, While Stayin Up Half The Night...Who Wrote A WHOLE Freeflow Cuz He Wasnt Getting His Props...Revealed Ghostwriting For People, Goin Claimin He's Hot...All For What? Mad, Cuz No One Liked You Before?...You'd Be Good For "GAMES" with "MILTON BRADLEY" - It's Safe To Say Your "LIFE'S on the "BOARD"...!!!
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And If You Try To Come Around Actin Like A Thug Talkin Trash N Shit...I'll "PULL YA CARD" Faster Than A MOTHERFUCKIN MAGIC TRICK"...!!!
Shit, Ain't Scared Of A Blood On The Net - Fuck Words...He Can Try To "COME TO MY CRIB" and "SERVE ME" - I'll "MAKE HIM MY FUCKIN BUTLER"...!!!
You Fat Bitch, You Makin Me Look Like A Medium...Cuz Every Time He "STANDS UP" - "WE LAUGH" you should be a fuckin 'COMEDIAN"...!!!
Who's The Best Of The Best? Not You, I Got You Losin With Flare...Imagine Our Surprise When The "LAST MAN STANDING" - Loses" like it's "MUSICAL CHAIRS"...!!!
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But Seriously How Many Times Have You Recycled Before?...Readin Dame's Verse Is Like A "PARODY THREAD" - Because "Everything You Have To Say" - I've "SEEN IT BEFORE"...!!!
Open Ya Ears Son, Cuz You Know I'm Here To Lyrically Rape You...Cuz Dissin Mine? Trust That I'ma "SKULLFUCK 'EM" with "STD'S Until He'll Be Stuck "HEARIN WITH AIDS, TOO"...!!! (Think About It)
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Yours Truly,
-- Answer --
The REAL B.O.B. Champion
xoxo

AJ The Menace -

I'm MANIC DEPRESSION: GALLGHER'S WEAPON: GALLGHER"S WEAPON: BASILISK LEGEND --
MANIC DEPRESSION; SYNTAX A WEAPON: GALLGHER'S WEAPON: GALLGHER'S WEAPON --!

I am the moment of time; the oceans' divine; the oceans' of divine; the oceans' of divine --
I am the oceans' divine -- I am the oceans' divine; RUBBER ASCENSION -- CUTTING ASCENSION --

I am the MANIC DEPRESSION: GALLGHER'S WEAPON; ANGEL AND DEVIL OF HEAVEN --
REVELING LEGEND FROM THE BASILSIK LEGEND -- ASK ME IN HEAVEN WHERE'S THE BASILISK LEGEND --

I am the omen' of christ' -- devotion of time -- THE OCEANS' OF CHRIST -- THE OCEANS' OF CHRIST --
THE DEVOTION OF TIME - THE DEVOTION OF TIME -- THE RUBBER ASCENION -- THE CUTTING ASCENSION --

I'm a MONKEY FROM A PRIEST LEGEND -- DECEASE REVEREND WITH A PRIEST DOCTRINE --
THE BEAST CONQUEST WAS THE BEAST CONQUEST FOR THE DELETION OF THE DELETE BONKERS --

I am the christ LEGEND -- DECEASING HEAVEN -- BASLISK LEGEND -- BASILISK LEGEND --
BASILISK LEGEND -- BASILSIK LEGEND -- CONQEUST IN HEAVEN; GIVE ME SPACE HEAVEN AND HELL --

I'm the conquest message - the bonkers legend -- the bonkers message --
I AM THE CONQUEST MESSAGE -- ALARMING HEAVEN -- ''AGE IS HERE'' -- YOU"RE DEAD!

I'm heaven and hell; the celibate HELL-SENT- MESSAGE-SENT -- IRIDESCENT MAN --
CANDESCENT MAN -- BASILISK LEGEND -- CONQUEST IN HEAVEN -- MESSAGE IN HEAVEN --

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME; THE OCEANS' DIVINE; CONQUEST DIVINE --
I'm the militant SWORDSMAN -- FULFILLING THE METAMORPHISIS WITH SERPENT SISSES --

I am NOTHING; YOU'RE SOMETHING -- I am NOTHING -- YOU'RE SOMETHING --
FOR I AM NOTHING; NUTHIN'; LIKE BANANA NUT BREAD SOAKED IN MILK -

ASMERELDA -

I'm the message link; sent on brink; I'm everything; and I don't care I'm everything --
I'm everything; set on brink; I'm everything; set on brink; I'm everything; set on brink; I'm everything; set on brink!

I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you'e something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I'm nothing; you're something; I LOVE FUCKING ANDREW JAMES FLORES

Mars, Retire!! Stop Dude!!.. they only say *Tee'd win, Lacking Doubt* when I Golfing-Iron Swat You!!..
Release Sin's Dragon Out? & Teeth Get Latched Around *TM, Cracking-Down* like Copywriter Lawsuits!!

Chewed Bones Snap Against Fangs.. I've got *Mars PINNED* without Bruno Catching Grenades!!..
*A Crude Role; Ask Rick Astey*.. when the *Dude's Both Flattened & Laid*, no Sumo Mat In Charades!!

I'm nice as You Bro, Back In The Day!! *New Ton' ? That Nigga Lame* like Hawk Rusted With Kick-Flips
but these Two Glocks? *Blew Ocks* with them, so it's All Done With when I Paul Bunyan This Dipshit

Quote Originally Posted by ToNY MaRS
I'd like to apologize in advance for the excessive use of quotes in Round III.
Artists that rely on *Digging For Dirt* to Stick In A Verse stay *Stuck Underground*, Accept It!!..
Something like a *Speakeasy*, because those Bars couldn't get people Buzzing Without A Reference!!

When you think you're *Calling Shots? // Too much TequiLa, Mars* like Kendrick Murder Conspiracies!!..
Choosing between us for the *3 Head Face-Off?* the voters'll match Sin With Cerberus Instantly

SINSTER SYLLABLES?! SINISTER SYLLABLES!! SINISTER SYLLABLES//
I'm KILLING SINSTER SYLLABLES WITH ADMINSTER SYLLABLES FROM THE SINFUL PLAGUE, SINFUL SIN//

I'm the KILLING OF SINISTER SYLLABLES: SINSTER SYLLABLES: YOU SILLY SOUL/
I'll put on my peripherals than attack GLASS HOUSES WITH BROKEN MANDIBLES: THE ANIMAL BACKWARDS: DANIMAL BACKWARDS//

I ate HAM AND MACARONNI WITH PASTORS AND PRIESTS: THE RAPTURE IS SEA/
RAPTURE IS SEAS: RAPTURE OF RAPTOR; ZAP ZAP ZAP; ZAPPER//

I cometh' with the SONG OF THE EVENING LIGHT: SEAING THE LIGHT//
APPEASE THE NIGHT? I conjuring black magic jack in the box's with LOCKETS//

I'm talking about GEMS/GYMS IN GEMS/GYMS: THE ONYX STATURE: BUBONIC ZAPPER/
I'm talking regimes with spleens the size of SHRIEKS; RETINA BEAM
SHOOTS THROUGH A GRASSHOPPER -- LIKE GRASS *HOPPER*//

X? rejected ... thats what's best bitch ... give up now, cuz i got this -battle on SHER LOCK, HOLMES- like a fuckin |WARFIELD DETECTIVE|..!! (KO - Wha!? ALREADY!?)

rape him n, now ... he's ravin with doubt ... cuz i got this -PUSSY RUNNIN-BACK HOME- like |STEPHEN DAVIS'S HOUSE|..!! (damn...running back for panthers - feline, hence pussy)
stop, you're a waste, kid ... choppin ya face, quik ... and have X fuckin -scared to check in- like |NERVOUS HOSPITAL PATIENTS|..!!
Answer - known to clap gats ... and smack fags ... cuz X couldnt -make a stand- with |2 KINGS IN BLACKJACK|...!!
you bet this ho's dyin ... cuz i leave ya testicles tightened ... *reach for the stars kid* cuz X couldnt -TOUCH THE BELT- if he |SLEPT WITH ORION|..!!
DI? well, they're slammed ... you think you'll see the belt in your hand!? ... this match is simply -account (a count) down to ya death- like |HEALTHCARE PLANS|..!! (Ouch...)
this kid bestin me? ... pftt, I wreck this G ... *Hell*, im'a -dance with the devil- just to prove |DAMIAN cant STEP TO ME|..!! (DAYUM ... his name is damian)
I'm fast to neglect ... the wack n the pests ... cuz I'm known to -CROSS X'S LINES- a fuckin |GRAPH INTERCEPT|..!!
leave you weary, bleedin, WHAT!? ... X dont fear me? please, ya guts ... got nothin to do with it -- cuz like -MALE STREAKERS- the whole *site* can |CLEARLY SEE YOU'RE (your) NUTS|..!!
i smash gay kids ... fck it this fag's wasted ... lets be real yo -- last time X -MASTERED A FORUM(form)- was his fuckin |LAST GRADE SKIP|..!! (damn...in the carribeans they go by forms instead of grades)

Next -- dude, you're So ... Dead -- loser's old ... Sheeit -- last time there was a -COMMOTION ABOUT X- was at the |TENTH SUPERBOWL|..!! (the super bowl uses roman numerals - X being 10)

XV:
Got ya *Showin Team Spirit* as the *Shots Kill ya Rosters*!..
Holla Fame?..there's *No Sign of Answer* like *Got Milk? Posters*!!
My Gage Trails ya!..so i Got Yu *Facing Death* but ya *Image is Pailer*!..
Cuz like *Retarded London Security Guards*..i leave ya *Holding an Image of Failure*!!
Yu *Mutillate ya Skills* when yu Upload the *Insults to ya Drops*!..
Givin *High Fives to Karate Students*..Only time You'll ever *Kata Pulse to the Top*!!
Yur *Elevation Leads to Death* cuz I'm *Killin the Ranks*!..
i would tell *Answer* to *Stick to his Guns*!..but he needs to *Fill in the Blanks*!!
Like a *Confused Bass Tourney*..ya takin *Hooks from Opponents*!..
I'll *Hold an Empty Pesticide Can over Ants(ans)* and leave him *Shook for the Moment*!!
Yu *Apologised for ya Weak Punches*..So all of ya *Fights i Forgive*!..
Cuz like the *Ashes of an Abortion Child* Yu haven't *Urn the Right to Live*!!
Make the site *Picture Yu Dead* as I Put the *Gage to ya Art*!..
the Clips got yu *Holding Yur Emotions*..like *Contestants on Change of Heart*!!

AJ The Menace -

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME AND SPACE: THE OMEN THAT SHINES WITH GRACE: THE OCEANS' OF TIME/
THE OCEANS" OF TIME: I 'SMASH JACK IN THE BOX'S' LIKE OCARINA OF TIME/

I'm coming with triple six's; the triple six's the 667; 666//
I'm the intricate demon from the twisted fix; I KILLED A ZILLION ANGELS AND DEMONS WITH A HALO IS SCREAMING!//

I'm the ORDER OF THE SER PINT: THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC//
ATTACK TRAGIC WACK HABITS OF WACK W(R)APPERS -- I KILLED 'POSSESSED" WITH POSSESSION//

I'm the conniving swordsman -- behind a HORSEMEN STABBING ENDORPHINS//
W(R)APPING A HORSEMEN WITH BARB WIRE: CARVE MIDAS IN THE HANDS OF GOLDEN HANDS; LIKE FOLDING HANDS//

I'm putting together harp songs and jubille sprees; the WALKING OF TRUMPETS//
THE TALKING OF CRUMPETS; *CUNT BITCH*!/

I am dragon BAAL Z; the eragon from the E3/
FOR I AM NOTHING: NUTHIN" LIKE BUSTING NUTS AIN'T BUSTING W(R)APS/

For I am nothing; and something; the blunt thing hit the zunt swing/
COMING FROM THE SUCCULENT NECTAR OF DEMONS AND DEVILS: SEAING THE REVEL OF THE MEETING OF METAL LIKE 911//

For I am nothing and something; the succulent succatosh of meeting the BEAMER//
SEAING THE SEETHER; I DROWNED ADAM AND EVE IN BAPTISM: RAPS RHYTHM//

I'm the seer from the playing of time//
INCTRITE LINES CREATE THE BENIGN//

I'm creating time vortex's and loop holes/
FOR FUCKING A TIME *WARP* in the *HOLE*//

AJ The Menace -

I'm a CARPENTER OF PAIN; CARPENTER OF PAIN: HARBINGER OF PAIN: CARPENTER OF PAIN/
MY FATHER FELL IN LOVE WITH A DOVE; I FELL IN LOVE WITH THE SWORD: I CUT BLOOD/

I'm THE MONARCHT OF DEMON'S; THE HARBINGER OF DEMON'S; THE CARPENTER OF PAIN/
THE CZAR BURST OF PAIN; THE ARMISTICE OF PAIN: I'M KILLING YOUR LOBSTER BRAIN/

I'm THE DEMON OF THE LEVEL; THE DREAMING OF THE DEVIL; THE ANGEL OF ANGELIC LEGION/
I'm a yellow beaming halo; I am a rainbow; I'm HOMOSAPIEN WHO STUNG THE PYRAMID ON TIP/

THE SWORD OF LIGHT; THE SWORD OF DARKNESS: I HAVE A SWORD OF SPIRIT/
I'm a gleaming lyric; the darkness that SWALLOWS LAW; I SWALLOW LAW; LIKE EARTH AND THE UNIVERSE/

Ruroni Kenshin -

I'm the TALK OF THE TOWN; THE HOMOSAPIEN FROM AROUND THE TOWN/
I'm TALK OF LEGIONS; THE SPAWN OF DEMONS; THE SPAWN OF ANGELS AND DEMONS SCREAMING FOR ME/

I'm THE ARCH ANGEL LORDSHIP; THE FORFEIT OF DEATH; THE DEPTH OF THE SEA/SEA/
THE BREATHLESS SEA: THE SEMON; THE BREATHLESS SERPENT; THE SERPENT OF EAZEN KILLING THE SERPENT OF EAZEN; BREATHLESS/

I'm THE Down syndrome IDIOT FROM THE BEHEMOTH REGION APPEASE THE SEASONS: WINTER SEASONS/
I SWAM ACROSS LEGIONS OF DEATHLY HOLLOWS: BREATH WILL SWALLOW CINCATURE LAW: WITH BREATHLESS HOLLOWS DEATHLY HOLLOWS/

I'm THE DEMON IN THE NIGHT; SEMON IS BRIGHT; I'm THE DEMON BEHEMOTH BRAINLESS DEMON/
I FUCKED KAGOME SENSELESS: I FUCKED KAGOME SENSELESS!; I'm the DARKNESS BRIGHTNESS/

Legend of The Docks -

AJ The Menace -

Eyes on the snake; eyes on the serpent; the serPINT
Purpose worthless; worthless purpose; the german lugar maneavuer; the serpent german lugar maneavuer/
I'm the monolith; the obelisk; the stature of veliscoraptor/
I ENDED THE CHAPTER OF A BOOK WITH A SOLIQUOY/
I'm the army assassin; blasting raptor rapping/
BLasting rapping; the blast of wrath; the aftermath of wrath/
I COMMITED HOMICIDE ON GENOCIDE; KILLING A ENTIRE ARMY/
PYRE THE ARMY: THE GERMAN LUGAR MANEAVEUR: THE ABUSER/

Age -

Armed assasin; german lugar maneavuer; the armed assassin/
Bar assassin; karma blasting; armed assassin; karma blasting/
Bars blasting; armed assassin; 'BURNING BRIDGES' WITH HELL'S FLAME LIKE 'CUTTING DEMONS' WITH ASCENDING AND DESCENDING CLAWS/
RENDER MOTH: END THE SLOTH FOR W(r)apping takes time; the offer of wine/wine was the cracker that cracked with teeth/
Conquer the german lugar maneavuer; the conquering of empires from a parasite like parasitical bodies/
I blast kamakazie pilot bombs; shot nagasaki bombs with german lugar maneavuer; burning rubber like burning whales/
FOR I AM THE NIGHT/KNIGHT AT THE SQUARE TABLE/
TEAR FABLES: AND SPIT A PARABLE THROUGH A NAVAL SHIP/