u ain't a cool kid..geeks lol at u when u walk through class
it's like tryna fit in while walking behind...thats y u on everybodies ass
listen up, most kid hate it when u tell em dreams won't come true
i'ma do it anyway...if anybody here will get fame, it ain't gon be u
Take a Look at my Life
Bos rappin like he's hard? Come on, then, spit the shit
Cause you sound like a retard, get help or bite some written wit
Got you lookin like a meal with the way that I cook you
Dont give a shit bout how you feel, for real, I left hook you
Got you down on the ground, and I'll kick the fight out
Blacked out so fast, it's like I picked the lights out
Bosnian's smacked up so bad, I got him reachin' for cover
What's with the periods? It's like your lines know they're bad, and are runnin from each other
Just wait until Bos posts again if you wack faggots only have 1 bar or plan on shying away from dissing me
The beast is back to attack any wack emcees that lack vision like me
Modesty is so foreign from me, my name starts with omni
Compared to me, your lyrically simply ennui
Three bars and there's a fatality, unequivocated mastery
The fastest, B, an order of magnitude beyond your capacity
This is class, take a seat, you probably can't believe his is happening
You just noticed some scrub and posted a little bantering
And now, I'm simply slapping you up and down, manhandling
Your very self perception, now that's what I call a lesson
Let me call you out now, so you know who I'm speaking to
Justice Grimm clown, now you know when I wrote this, too
Coming to me magically, they call this inspiration
But, I call it penetration, the closest representation
In metaphorical terms, it's a direct correlation
I just stuck my dick in your eyeballs --
And fucked up your whole mental arrangement
Bitches cut the chit chat, and quit rap, before i pull out the heat and click clack..
Ill hunt down you shit acts with a thick ax, chop you in half, then pull out my dick and impale your chicks thick ass..
I go hard at quarter of seven in the morning with my coffee..
I know i'm nice, but remind your bitch to stay off me..
I'm at home, my son and girl are asleep, and i'm steady doing laundry..
Consider this a tutorial for rapbattles.. 'how to stay on-beat'..
Word1.. Reppin VT steez
Word, what the fuck, man? Your name TELLS me you're a dick,
spit a verse? You won't even spit your dad's jizz.
Stop pretending like you pack shit, you don't even know what rap is.
You're just a whack kid with a cracked head and a mac, bitch.
look wat a hater got to say i use it as the step
if you keep talking you gonna make me take futher seps
if you dont know how to rapp follow the steps
wat? you are speaking of fame
pussy ass dont you know am the flame
dont waste your time your lines are lame
who the fuck are you, i dont know your name
your parents must be insane
dont mention the class couse thats were they know am cool
bitch you like my life,you take a look at my life
dont invite me , i will sleep wit your wife
no need for a chorper iwill kill you wit a knife
i have a dragon atitude just to suvirve
you thouhgt you killed me well am alive
crushing you on the web can wait to do it live
Kid for real, you just need to die or quit
Or get on drugs for creativity, try some shit
Cause all you do is statements, you have yet to put out a punch
Or is the faggot too busy searchin for a cock to munch?
You're a talentless bitch pretendin you're something you're not
When you won't even admit to being the one behind your rhymes, how the fuck are you hot?
Cause you got every word in your lines, except for "I"
Cause if it gets in there, you got to accept it's a lie
You aren't hot, talented, hard, or tough
I don't have any more time to waste on this retard, that's enough
Talkin' 'bout lines but layin' fewer than a rehab center
Have a coke a smile, and remember me when you're tryna be a mentor
'Cause I'd take you to school if you had any class
It's fair enough Justice, kiss my ass
Look at him, Grimm, this cocky ass prick
Chosin' only the weakest when there's a fight to pick
Step against a real MC and say something quick
Matter fact, just puke unless you got something sick!
yo why every nigger talks about my fame bla bla bla you aint talented
i want niggers who are wiiling to shot guns and play dice
stay out of my way thats my advice
am not a president yet but am vice
i wont teel you the whole shit i will give you a slice
i split technologicaly rymes my brain is advance
wen every body goes silence i will be the voice
yo justice get back
1st let me tell you how your name came.
i fucked your mom and left her pregnent.
i never wanted you but i was forced by justice
every body was happy they said justice is served
now am eating you, justice is served
the aim is to diss the slut above you not the G
COUSE AT THE end of the day you be saying ohh my G
for those who want to diss me you must take a couse
see your mama dead am the couse
your dad for startas you for main couse
Last edited by bhf; December 20th, 2011 at 05:34 AM
i know am being hard on you but you keep pushing
am jump off wit a rope around your neck
i never ment to upset you,am just doing the setings
the reason you aint felling me is that you dont have a heart
reading my lines it may couse a hurt
show some respect nigger take off your hat
i was born in the studio rapping is all i have
dont press the buttin i will turn your heart into half
check your watch is not realy o'clock is nearly half
if you dont know by now am bhf
i cook rymes,you can say am the chef
the king knows that bhf is the chief
bhf the b is for beef
am the vegetarian man am not looking for beef
hahaha you are a virgen but your mind is fucked up
if you tryna diss me you need hot medicen
my temperature is bellow zero i cant help being cool
this suckers trying to catch me whill am catching a plane
crushing you is never my intetion is god's plan
am not rough am plane
your lame lines makes an idiot smile:doofy:
and mine make your mama dance
the way she shaking it she will make me hit it
bhf mr cool take that
I don't even know where to begin with this fool
First off, you could have made one verse out of those two
Disorganized corny motherfucker tryna act hard
Better get back in your lane before I take you to the backyard
Choppin' block, as I off this fool, you need to stop
It's a sign, your lines, your rhymes and all is kinda off
By kinda, I mean the kinda shit to make me barf
'Cause I can't stomach MC's crap that can't craft the craft
Come at me, bro I dare you bitch you catch a fair one
Justice must be served, right? you think I care son?
Fabricating basic lines, like a rapper obsessed with clothes
This no talent ho 'bout to get stripped from head to toe
I can't read half of what you wrote so don't try me
'Cause you measure so much rope, I can hang you with my lines here
You think you hot but it's just the water you jumped into
'Cause my style was heating it up, damn, here comes the guinsoo
I don't need to ether this dude either he's much too little
So I freestyled this shit, I don't need to spit a written
Next time you lick shots past me, you remember how I served you
Well done, cause I'm that nice and you wasn't raw when I heard you
^Good job at creating a punch...now make sure it hits
Cus you don't have to be numb to not feel anything of your shit
Ur the silent type..creeping up children and infecting em with ur STD
Watching thru the windows at night...shit's so scary even Spiders flee
Take a Look at my Life
Aw hell yeah I get body you bos
Cock this punch back so you can watch ya face fall
You right about one thing I have been watching
That's why I got excited when your lame ass clocked in
That's why you 'bout to clock out when I clock you in this bout
Cause it would take one punch but I'll flurry 'em and knock yo ass out
If it's the silent type that pipes kids, shit, you went for 4 lines
And it's 'bout to get real quiet after I pull out your spine
How's that for numb, now you can't feel my shit or your own
And when you fall and squish these spiders it's all splattered on the floor
It's curtains for you kid you need to stop munching on drapes
Open the window and expose you? No, I'll throw you through the panes
So fix your lips if you got something to say then
No really, fix your lips, I think I broke them with the pavement.
I've seen your shit, and Sin'.. you're shit.
you're not a proper lyricist. rescind the scripts.
My writing's forceful and rhyme's important.
the pic you picked fits- like a spider you hide in corners.
unless the raps improve, get a better attitude.
you bite like a spider with the venom glands removed.
Last edited by _SBU; December 20th, 2011 at 01:12 PM
That's big talk SBU but my multi's get at you
Get a clue the venom's already in your veins steady truth
My attitude matches my altitude ripping dude who drop short like you
Maybe you are having trouble following the web I'm spinning dude
I rap circles around your feeble attempt
I won't take back shit, that ain't time well spent
Important? Your shit is boring, such embarassment
I'm only in the corner that I forced you in with steps
You might think I'm eightlegged way I dance around this bitch
It's just cause I'm too quick for you glance at with your quips
And since you can't see me you don't know about my fangs
They're also filled with venom, but just look how long they hang
I could sneak up behind you seeing as I did just blind you
But if you want it face to face you can get it, watch me slice you
I pick a fight with anyone even fellow n00bs
Tell me true whether you is bluffing or you're ready too
'Cause six bars doesn't do justice to the buzz you seem to feel
You been reading me, well here's your chance: tear me up if you are real
But don't come brief expecting me to hide my teeth
You a little dude, no venom? still you're beat
It's sweet that you a fan but then again
I'll eat you, I got flavor's why they call me Sinnaman
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