hiphop battle.

Sup looking for anyone to battle..just feel like kicking some buts...Anyone to step up and take me on?

Your shit ,is shit
I best all you little shits
Even mad intellect
that old recycler
Stepping to me ,when you no better then rura
Im the type of ruler
To bring your taughts of rebillon to ruin
You rubbish
can't get me with that rubbish
Your come backs needs to be refurbished
Your shit is worth dirt bitch

You know you not on my level
I got flow that leaves your heart a rough rattle
Like slain cattle
You claim to be unstable
These punchlines punch you stable

You can't claim to be unbeatable
When you been beaten like on the real
These fantasys you got of winning ant real
You know this to be real

One thing you know is true
Your rhymes are soooooo week dude

even if this was the rise of machines this Shichibukai  existance is faced with extinction like dinasour bones-|I- robot wait your turn on the deadlines you dropping like daily sun jokes-|

whose This Bicentanial man is hoping for a miracle-|no balls but broken testicles-|no guts to carry this loose balls on light scrotum-|electronic flaws flossing with wires rewiring lines of this Shichibukai  for new reboot-|

kicking engines to start the fall of a. malfunction trash-|dustbin material no traits to cash-|penal-beating pentium one ....click ' delete' programme terminated. If this guy's a robot- than i must be  shwarznegar- Abort this infant in all sorts, leave him drowning in sorrow like Oscar in high courts-|

my pistol pops, locks and drops this science fiction- another dick'tion weary! This pussy boy packs more dicks than stationary-| my subliminal ain't minimal- lyrical animal- disconnect Shichibukai's steal Joints like terminals- Terminator?

Boy my terms turn temperatures to tides and rivers-(reeva)- this verse is a death sentence like its written by Grim reapers-Wallow and sorrow most cats won't see tomorrow-|I do this in my sleep so I took your pillow you only sick in your dreams-|that's Why your words echo wack screams-|

So this choke hold is to bold for soft words and bill gate ners-|I hand out beef in giga herds-|Lemme chock-a-block,smoke a faggot Shichibukai  who tryna wreck my temples,this Fag joke a lot|get locked in these bars now you been grounded-|toss Shichibukai  leave him braindead-|

damage with a slang-u-age cause my  vernac be so sick call me a tsotsi when these  blurred lines rob'n'thick�-|Lame Legend(Legent) of them all..

You can't do this
Themba you flowless
I'm coming with flows flawless
I see your verses secret ingredient is whackness
I'm in your path so abort ship
your logic been aborted
Skill I got in bulk bitch
Fuck I will give you writters block bitch
And after this whilst ,you writting you sucide note kid
Don't mention me
It was your on doing
Tell your moms to stay in
Cause you heading
To your beheading

youll never be able to do what i had to do to become this
i sold my soul now all i hear is the demons hiss, ya little bitch you dont know what evil is
--be told a step beyond bliss
yalls unskilled bullshit i have had enough this. begone Shich
TL can run till he stops tryna rhyme words together like rubbish with rubbish
meanwhile themba can senda megatron up ya rear end HA
do you like benda let ya see that your futures a terror
yea a real fenda benda
two homos we see get along togetha
well they may not be homos yo i think one of em is of a different genda
maybe not bishop but somethings up with shish cuz "with a bitch touch their is cock to hold"
now thats a direct quote
i dont fuckin know some homo joe blow shit sissy Shichi wrote
im offensive i know
how you like me tho?
i dont give a fuck if you dont like me ho, only bitch i go fo' is mary when i light the cherry watch the glow yo watch her go. when im out on a stroll enlighten when you light it so
how you like to smoke?
fuck around ill grab some glass get your eyeballs poked
get a double barrel choked down your throat
when im fucked off you know thats when im rappin slow
yall say aint nothin happenin tho', what the fucks he show?
i'll decapitate ya
see that i'll break ya grab ya see how far i throw...
hit you narrow with my arrow up out the bow
go on top my flow
i'll just toke on and jot some mo'

Austin_Rura said:Satyr you a bad liar talkin you surviving the fittest, the way you ridings the dickest
i will cross, cross, jab, jab and left hook that ass in a minute
look at this fool using acronyms to combat him
you think you thin but you aint all that slim
a little closer to biggy but im still bigger than him,
gangster fresh with my top hat brim
subliminally slim in this place that im rappin conditions be grim
so volition im in
let the cannibalism begin (quick somebody get the boss his cannabis and his gin!)

You fuck with the Satyr and you get the horns
Twisted by Herod, like Christ's crowned thorns
I love riding dicks, at least they're bigger than yours
Your little pin prick means jack shit to your whores

I honestly doubt you'd know what a real gangster is
Not someone who sags and speaks with a slur or a lisp
The gangsters ov yore versus the "gangstas" ov now
Your crowd's gonna fall with a BANG! and a POW!

From the tommies ov the 20s
Angst and rage flows aplenty
Bringing Al Capone, better known as "Scarface" to you
Not that shitty fucking movie but the real deal and view

Time to show your stripes and reveal your hidden stars
For the history ov our country, Pride and Glory comes with scars
Time to reiterate from a post in the past, since you've brought it up
Murder and death ain't nothing concerned with

Cannibalism
Anatomical vandalism
The diabolical mannerism
The direct ov all aphorisms

So as for this taste, you may be welcome
To the darker side ov this venomous spectrum
Where madness and bedlam beckon rebellion
Know that this Satyr is a directly complex hellion

you talk like you livin in a neighborhood where you gotta lock the door
talkin all that fresh shit about them gangsters of yore
my genes trace all the way to sicily to philly to new york
that original italian sausage bringin the pulled pork,
get this meal started let me pull the cork
shit ever since the 50's my family been steady bringin the whole world to war
with tommy guns, loud mouths and some token amore
lovin im abhorrin all the while you huggin the floor
i'll see you next at your open casket sittin next to your moms lookin at baby pictures to adore
look at baby in his basket, ugly stick hit him some more, lookin like you got dropped by the stork
inappropriately askin your moms out to fuck hard core
posted on fuckbook like triple x bar porn
at your funeral wearin nothin but under armor
even tho i got duece double breasted suits and wing tip shoes ima still dress like aint shit in the armoire
american gangster above any modern don like a white shawn carter
turn your old spot into a place to blaze up and grow pot, blow up your mamas whole lot a whole lot like pearl harbor
king of the yuckmouth vibes call me the earl of tarter
satyr dont want nothin to do with this world of martyrs
i cant even call you a stupid bitch yo my whole stable of girls are smarter

You all are terrible
insults? couldn't care at all
Your ignorace is unbearable
You all will share a fall


Auston?
when are you gonna see
... you've lost man

your tossed in


with the rest
as just a pest

what I suggest

is that you try a little harder
Ryme is my religion,
....and you are a Maytr

Probly spelt that wrong
Still, I lay the belt down strong

best to move along

if you can't proove me wrong

I'll proove your lawn..


lol metephor

i.e. you get mowed
that shit you flowed
can not explode
so.. fall in mote

of this castle

beating you?
isnt a hastle

you think you are an asshole?
your skill??

you get hung up like a tassle


everyone else?
Is it fun to be bells?

lol I beat you,
and you make noises

I really don't enjoy this

but rhymes you post? employ piss


...directly in the wind

I can't pretend
that in the end

you can defend

this championship

biiiiiaaaaaavch

lol

titans chess battle yo king takes bishop
smackdown on an ass clown kiss up
backdown before your front gets the lift up
just another cold case mista-
ry
kill yo mama second cause motherfuck chivalry
see we toss yo ass to the chaff mista see
wu tang type stingin you had better be a bigger bee
bigger than me plus biggie now thats a bigger G
man your face lookin red from my method, take a second to breathe
it'll be
just another soldier lost to history

you stupid fucker mad intellect you need to get smarter
learn the tricks of the trade not these tricks here type parlor
if rhyme is your religion and i am the martyr-
you worshipin me... wear that AUSTON brand lil dago pendant place it up on my alter
matter fact get that Austin Rura on a cross tatted at the tattoo parlor
bow to me on the street when i drive by in my brand new charger
wherever you go theres nowhere i cant go farther
you already said it im the underground martyr,
the ghost, the son and the father
your ass is grounded to hell so why pray dont even bother
i got the pearly gates danglin round my collar
jesus and his crown of thorns... see here ceaser you about to falter

U get get treated like your slut guys

Best to go check your nut size
Your just a pest who-
Doesnt know what's wize

And everyone knows

Your writing expose it
Your fight only flows shit
Develop your focus


here! ...Have a rope cause

... you'll get hung like sadam

By someone who slams-
Everyones shams

=
Sham of flow quality.

Everyone know obviously
That your at the top of the


Loosers podium

Goast?
He is fully dumb

..if only some-



Of ya understood what is clear

I SAY I WIN, with skill that's sincere

Your all just, lol diving off the pier-


With boulders tied to your ankles!

Have fun with permenant wrinkles
I smell victory
..all you knows is how
A DINK SMELLS

don't make me colder
Than rink chills

Wearing only underware
ONLY I BRING THE THUNDER HERE

SO MAKE YOUR WONDER CLEAR

Your so low ...lol
I have to point at a rug,
& SAY LOOK UNDER THERE


to spot you


metephors add points that allot to


a level you dont bring.

THATS WHY YOUR ROAST BRING


way less quality
I pray that yall dont be

thinkin your competition

stop and listen

...all your dissin

is not in position


to beat me


thats the truth


cry all you want


lol

but
it aint true
SKILL YOU FLAUNT

:-D

Anonymous said:<< post removed >>







goast nobody cares what you think your a fucking loser

your the worst rhymer I have ever seen, its kind of sad bro

get a life, or step up your skill; otherwise, just simply shit the fuck up lol