ok, looks like im going to have to step up and throw down.
Ey yo Sean michael
You give me personally treats, send that shit back to ya mother
My brain have E.D fields, your writing donít fades the trigger
Pull it back harder, properly smash you like cake in the oven
This is not EVERWERE MAN, incorporated fuck there no heaven
Im not interested in his techniques,
Even the climax for the peck, sound to me who give a fuck?
Heís a other one that put clown on my shirt,
Just piss on me and leave down for the dirt,
As far artists nigga I started this,
WTF my raps didnít even need a roof to stay in
Not even a pussy to put my dick in
Around the world twice, not atmospheres to breath in
Music is a bitch, leave you flat that you are
Rhymes place me as second to none
You can flow on the mic, battle you on the spot show how nice ya not
Wear saddle when it hot, park my lethal rap in back of you lot
not sure if you realise this, but you just told me to cover you in piss...,
alright kid, but when i spray, i dont miss,
i'll leave you drenched like r kelly's sis (oooooooohhhhhhhhh!!),
back to this battle shit, you didnt really come with any hits,
this shits kinda of pointless, like fucking a bitch with no pussy or any tits,
but i know, your dick doesnt need a pussy to stay in,
not sure what that means, except that youd prefer to stick it in...,
your right though, i dont give a fuck, im just doing this to kill some time,
then again, maybe i should make a habit of it,
if thats the standard of battlefield rhymes,
smash me like a cake in the oven? not sure what the fuck that means either,
well if im in the oven... then my rhymes are hot like a fever!!!!!,
i can tell your nervous, you keep looking over your shoulder,
youve got a bit of communist in you, being fucked by a proletariat soldier???
smh, sorry about that.
this is only a one round battle by the way.
greatest battle of all time.
sean michael because i actually laughed, and i didnt really understand mattlocka.
seriously, this needs to go down in history for
"i can tell your nervous, you keep looking over your shoulder,
youve got a bit of communist in you, being fucked by a proletariat soldier???"
"Just piss on me and leave down for the dirt,"
Battle 101: dont tell people to piss on you
Teachin Da SeedZ
Ok sean we can cut it short,but when i made the thread I wanted any battler to come in and battle or go the the 10 rounds
DJ 101 in the battle iiright
man, 10 rounds? honestly i dont have the imagination to do even 2, sorry.
chances are this shit will get no votes anyway, so lets just leave it at one round.
barmp, vote on this shit.
its fucking hard for an mc like me to come up in this chamber since no one ever votes.
sure ked both contenders are wack
c has it right, but matt made no sense. my vote 4 da heartbreak kid
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
in half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
First class leavin mics with a cast
Causin ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast - INS