rap battle lyrics

Yall want to see how a god-king  
starts things up in a battle?/
Convince the cannon fodder,  
farmers and cattle, to storm at the castle/
These lords who use force  
are just afraid of reasoning/  
Your tactics need a little more flavor...  
age and seasoning/  
Shout out to the impressive ego  
of one Mister October/  
This isn't Halloween see  
Season of the Bitch is over/
I can tell Mr Twisted Dreams  
sits and creams to children's screams/
From one villain to another
I'd rather chill the minds of fellow fiends/
I deny your meaning any man  
reading this is God or Lucifer/
Self defeating bragging  
fiction's the truest works/
You are just innocent children of a
cult like mass you can't help it/
Just a bunch of pigs on the tit
eat it up just born to be selfish/
You refused to read the rules
to the game your dealt in/
You just lost the whole pot
on a hunch you thought you felt it/
Y'all only breathe fire through crack chore
The rest of the time preaching disaster like rapture/
I'm so far past gore and laughter
I don't even care which fatherless bastard get's the last words/
 
Bring you in nearer, see clearer,  
the devil's eye is a hell of a mirror/  
Tear jerk as you hear dirt. Buried alive-  
the terror couldn't be shearer/  
You think you a martyr; pure like a dove?  
The words of ink last longer than blood/  
You'll quickly see a coward for now is better than  
being tossed, ripped apart and buried in mud/  
You think you the baddest  
spittin childish mad germs?/  
Ever popped an abscess  
on a living cadaver?/  
Now you know ears that do not listen to advice  
accompany the head when it's chopped off/  
The beat sounds better at a distance  
so to seek it out is a lost cause/  
I eye ball you pittbulls and tell em "sit fool"  
'cause a barking dog will seldom bite/  
Y'all just invited the bull to hit you  
go on, get your nuts up, test your might/  
All y'all who advertise as musical  
Truth be told a silent mouth is a melody/  
Y'all should fall back to the cubicle  
As a trade not properly learned is an enemy/  
Still, like a lion in for the kill  
with a hunters skill, it is nary enough/  
An elephant in the wild  
can never fail to carry it's tusks/  
Don't hate on the crocodile  
just because you lived in the water/  
Thats the mythical Hindu knowledge style  
ya'll still hooked on chapters and proverbs/