Rap Battle

So what if I suck dick, Shichibukai?
You ain't nothin' but a lady-boy Thai
Wanna know the truth? I'm honestly bi
Try to get with me and I just blatantly deny
Cuz I don't want your dick, insignificant little prick
This specific lick is made indignantly for you
As I'm gonna do with all those in this acidic crew

The bitch two parties above this spits to no beat
Honestly I think her shit's a bit weak
Bringing the "bibble" into things she doesn't understand
Personally I think her mind's currently unmanned
She talks bout disrespecting and words ov the cursed
Then turns back around and hurls with the worst
You're contradicting yourself, fille
Go back to your Barbies 'fore you get mentally kill'd

Going to the Bronx or wherever the fuck he's from
The ghetto child who thinks we're all gonna succumb
To his "nevertheless ill" beats ov the numbed
Congrats for using a big word >.>
You're not even worth a rhyme or a lick
But here's a consolation, suck your own fucking dick

To the unknown who is my prior
Now it's your turn for the funeral pyre
You've got the erroneous beats that Seuss could sire
But what you don't know is that you're just a cypher
As in, definition number three, "One ov no influence"
One with the affluent brilliance ov infants
An ambiguous coincidence with no significance
Just insolence

You think you've got me figured out like you know the real me
But you never would've guessed about my vast esprit
A subconscious so deep
In the mind ov a creep
My family's black sheep
In paradoxical sleep

Deuces, motherfuckers, try to cure my disease(;

You should read the rules before you reply

i did. rap battle aimed at the person above you. i didnt stray from the concept. just added to it.

honestly, im not trying to win anything. its just fun for me. but if you wish, ill be done with it and go back to my compositions.

Ghetto child,need to come to terms with himself
Welcome to the future ,colour no longer defines us
Put the N word away
I understand the music of now a days
Making our race go astray
But that's only if you chose to imitate their way
Its all trick don't be fooled by their disguise
Its all lies
Oh to the true lord (humainty) ,guide this child
Aid him ,give him wisdom
Right now ,it seems like you still see a difference
In Muslims and Christians
For me instead of trying to be my ghettos rapper
I'm trying to make my ghetto proper.

And for ricky what you thinking
This a rap battle ,you ant hungry
I'm just hungry ,for lyrical beefing
Now I give you beef ,
But like , I don't know what chickens eat.

Satyr ,
His like a no hit wonder
While I leave the world in wonder
Like these lines a new world wonder
Satyr ,shit ...about that need not wonder.

@saph 16
You look like my flame
All face
No brains
Read your rhymes, no sense ,nothing changed
You see mine tight
Kinda like your first time.

And to all
Don't let a metal head beat you at your own shit
You see this proves my point
Hip hop is pointless
Why can't their be more ,guitarist
Singers and drummers
I swear this fucking music making you dumber
Better stop now ,before I rap battle ,the media.

So I should slow my game and I should ease my pace
Insulting more than one seems to blow up in my face
Don't get me wrong, I understand that rules apply for all
But to snap back now at `chibukai for using my name in this brawl

Time to meet the Satyr, boy, this game has just begun
Your lyrical run is about to be outdone
By design these rhymes will leave you blind in time
I'm a no-hit wonder who makes you cry from thunder
You'll be torn asunder as I write this ballot, bite the bullet and make you buckle under
The weight from my intelligence, this eloquent resonance that forms a benevolent elegance
This prognosis ov my necrosis is just a tad precocious, ultimately resulting in your coronary thrombosis

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Ricky ,I don't believe you read ,what I wrote
And still threw up the race card
I just said
"welcome to the futere,colour no longer defines us"
Not getting the message ,I take it

not gonna lie, this has probably been the most entertaining competition i've ever been a part of, thanks ya'll.

Satyr
you a joke
I'm laughing at what you wrote
I never knew that my lines could make your pen chock

Ricky ,
You disapoint me
I thought you had a hint of intelligence,clear to see
Another slim shady wanna-be
Bout time you see,me is who you oughta be
Calling zinger a she
When you the only pussy

Since Mr redneck crazy
Is above me
Take out my blade,and make your neck red,permantly

Ey people go prepare some shit
Or better yet PM me
And I will write you something in seconds
Not now ,I'm working
Lol you guys suck at rap.  

Amateur passengers
on my track
But first you got to know
that you can't rap!
Can't spit, can't rhyme
can't speak sublime
My lyrics are prophetical
May take some time.
First of all,
let it flow
conscious mind:
let it go!
Make sense
let it sow
seeds in minds
to deliver your
knockout blow!
Clever is the word
to describe what you heard.
'Grim Dililah', type it in!
Listen to the absurd.
As for you Blue Rose
You provoke no thought.
Have a go,
try to imitate what I taught.
Without seeming up myself
my wealth is knowledge
and good health.
when it comes to rapping
I'm a Samari of strength and stealth...