Freestyle Rap-athon | Bring Your 'A' Game
Oops, here I go again, beginnin off the dome/
gettin a sense that'll land me in a lyrical zone/
Hysterical tone..metaphors i own/
Hidden text messages, usin' a nokia cellularphone/
I got you stuck straight up, like |Erect Penis at excitement|/
|Direct Enlightment| I’m rippin ya so bad I’m leavin |Ya Mic Bent|/
I ripped ya in *one bar*, not necessary to *rap more*/
Cause ya check and ya suck, more than a prostitute *crack wh0re*/
Mine as well *drop to the floor*, leave ya wit an *everlasting sore*/
Lyrically and fearingly your *rhymes are poor*/
Forget verbal creation, now I gotta watch my ass for anal penetration?/
Please get off the disney station, we can level like U.N an Brit-relations/
I could spit backwards and still abstract his wack words wit my well built, ill felt tight verbs/
Substract slurs...wit street curbs, you'll find creation of dis new Rap-Herb/
Wanna be a vet? Betta ~stay in school~/
Cus u claimin in Here make u ~look like a fool~/
I could drown dis child in a ~2 foot Pool~/
You know im king of rap in a ~thread wit no rules~/
I leave ya face open like a 7-11/
U'll soon find out whether its heaven or hell ya reppin/
I posses the lethal-weapon/
to keep these b!tches from steppin/
Yo, this cat claims he "ruff and raw", so now we boxin?/
If it excalates to that you'd better "Proceed With Caution"/
"dip, dip, set, set" you haters needs to get off our "dick, dick, yep, yep"/
You aint even remotely close to getting in "step, step"/
Half you posters dont even have a rep, rep - reputation/
But there is one who is exempt, exempt, from this - regulation/
Boogie bout to raise the temp, temp on this new - rap creation/
And i bet you gonna come wit personals thats quantity not quality/
you know the policy, i'm gettin all the votes.. this aint a fukin democracy/
Your raps remind me of the very boring ones/
sending visions of a rappers re-runs/
Ya all a buncha young gunz/
Gotta learn the game before you even begin to stun/
Jealous of my lyrics? So why you gotta hate them?/
Even tho ur words aint loud, im still gunna MUTEilate em/
Closer:
When my rappin is dispersed, it just so happens your the worst/
I got you scared shitless just like you wuz cursed, reversed, and caught pimpin with a purse/

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