Official Freestyle Thread

where my nigga skale at?

[Bigot Hitman]

You can't scratch the hardest individual
Spiritual ritual thats original, and non polititcal
Turpitude doasage is high even though it goes unseen
Bullets shot from the sky, planes flee the murder scene
Keep my record clean, with the ajax raps, plus clorox
Utilizing the beam, bless many cats, clutchin the cross
Left many bodies decaying on the ohio river
We battled on boats, in the spotlight i deliver

[SHRAP]

right here, laid back, straight slap a dyke queer
call him bitch to his face and piss in his light beer
bitches ripped me off, but cant take me off
cuz i know i got they bitch yellin BREAK ME OFF
skatin off wit ya ice, ya cash plus ya bitch purse
saw her at the swimmin pool and dove in dick first
i rip first and come later, snatch ya tongue razor
shit where you fuckin haters eat, get toilet paper

[MASTER PAI MEI]

Originally Posted by Skale

demonstratin ya bitch side, verbal menstruation
leavin pussies spittin blood, all them who hatin
erasin ya parents mistake n never makin a mess of it
jigsaw you up, body parts get found seperate
one piece of a puzzle, blood leak through a funnel
bitchshutdafuckup stop tryna speak through da muzzle
I be Predator part 3 watch me creep through da jungle
never layin down for death, souls I reap thru da struggle
so what the batty bloodclaat, ya body, must drop
my shotty, bust shots, ya posse, runs out
i took the mask off and ran off wit ya hottie, I must pop
these bitches, I trust not, I got screwed befo
now I just screw ya hoe and leave out through the do
try to fuck wit this crew, you know I'll put you below
the ground so you can go to sleep foreva and eva
take dirt nap cuz yo bird ass cant never get on my level

rounding the edges smooth like a bevel,
I dig deep but the devil bares the shovel,
have your ass in trouble moving on the double,
I pop bubbles as these beasts get muzzled,
stay lost in a puzzle jigsaws missed in the hustle,
timepiece gets muscled strategic chess plays,
leave enemies disengaged mentals rearranged,
spent 10 G's on the range cherry and beige,
riding around with out a license who's to blame?,

[Bigot Hitman]

My crew decorbonate your oxygen leavin toxins
Layin niggas in boxes, the only lyrical locksmith
Control the ingnition, cuz i hold the box of matches
Rappers causing havoc get laid back in patches
Of needles, their whole infastructe is made debile
For testin the death wish granter, fates get sealed

[White N Dangerous]

toilet paper, and make them know they hata's
spit oil and flame worth any coin or acre
annoyed with pasters, gettin destroyed and slain first
nobody can enjoy my reign nerd, i take turns
puttin ya fakes in a great urn, waste herb's
make sure you aint on my locator, or be removed from da equator

[Bigot Hitman]

Faces get peeled of slowly with dull tweezers
Raps get revealed, i'll conquer yo shit like ceaser
Feedback is unrequired, sendin mc's into retirement
Got the mic up my sleave, ready to cleave, any environment

[White N Dangerous]

expired quick, so my whole supply is sick, surpise ya IT
survived my spits? naw won't live past sunrise ya faggot
son's die any way with, these rules of engagement
enslave pricks that think they can't get placed in they grave shit
i amaze the spits, a way with it, that can't be explained for shit

[Bigot Hitman]

My lyrics don't tick or tock, cuz they don't have time limits
Stick up bitches with glocks, leavin whole towns timid
To come near it, fear'in me like i'm some kinda phobia
Got each county locked down from cinci to columbia
Niggas face me, just so they can see, how many calories
They lose in one confrontation measuerd by money salary

[White N Dangerous]

mad im mean, ya just a tragedy, make ya family gashes deep
paint they face on a clean tapestry, so u won't relax fa weeks
collapse ya speech, compact da weak, gun blasts is beat
with my one smack that treats, any uncurable nas-ty disease

[Bigot Hitman]

My fam creeps and kills niggas in they sleep
Pack the soundless glocks, that still pack heat
King of cinci speaking, about breaching lyric lines
Expose the lies with truth, teaching hills of crimes
Guns get blasted, back into another century
Bullets caught hitler, wita fatal head injury
Like J.F. kennedy, keep many of enemies
But they won't step, cuz they know the'll get plenty
Of slashes from a biblical sword of a pastor
Leavin mc's in body casts, breakin bones of devil's bastards

and i'm out, peace

[Bigot Hitman]

The one man platoon, poppin advisory balloons, with porn cartoon...needles
The jingle man hadn't planned for this, lyrical genius, with an abnormal penis
Belive us, when we set it, shit don't move, rappers get froze, reconize i'm bad news
Got niggas families singing blues, at they funeral, niggas sunnin like a general
Bitches get laced with stitches, and it figures, catchin bullets in they back tryin to hold up they bridges, simple verses like this only take bout 4 minuets, to all you fake niggas in the buisness, i'm make'in visits, what is it?

[lil homie]

When I be on the mic i'm as shocking as lightening,
it gets so outta control, it's frightening,
like when I bust a nutt in hoes they be drowning,
so pleased wit' that shit they come out frowning,
yeah i'm on some real nasty shit,
bitches be on some canibus, taken' hits,
then after gettin' a 2nd round knockout wit' the dick,
niggaz be jealous of a pimp,
knowing their bitches come home after bein' wit' me with a limp,
it ain't my fault y'all bitches want a real man,
I already murdered you niggaz lyrically, your bitches were your last stand,
I'm done clowning with you fools, there's no compitition,
i'm ready to battle y'all but nobody wants to start the ignition,
when I get started, i'm like a man on a mission,
y'all better think twice before makin your descision,
it's like a delicate heart incision,
one mistake and your fucked,
it's all over and you done ran out of luck,
y'all bout to die now niggaz so hold ya breath,
y'all just been buried alive and condemned to death....

[Eversick666]

me n lil homie are the fresh fermented,in the flesh,never second guess when we makin them bets kid, collab on the set,step beef i'll get met, wit the blades of fury, bloody, murky,for surely,u go back in the dirt cycle of the earth,discourged
by the begginig of the end since birth,sanity kept by millions goin to church,the worst is people think im written when im posten a verse.....

[White N Dangerous]

Originally Posted by Palehorse

who want to watch me kill myself????
wether in a cell or maybe on web cam
nah ppl probably think its a scam
im playing with his gun in my hand
practicing, should i put a bullet in?
haha click click click click
its gonna happen
hahahahhahahahaa im laughing
this steel taste like i literally bit a man
hahah u probably wouldnt understand
fuck it im gonna take out a few police men
why dont one of u 5% faggots do it
ill give u the gun just pull it
haahahhaa this shit probably sound foolish
im gonna kill myself just cuz im fucking curious

no cuz theres no Cure Kid, look in da Mirror Quick!
you see Your Image? inside it's Furious
but on da out it's Pure Spits, masked soul like a Eclipse
i'm mad yo but i stay Consistent, Conflictions..
this Deliquent that stays ta his Commitment
im in ya head like u use shampoo n Condition
Eqyptian's coun't Limit my Linquistic's
Magician's coun't make my Prediction's
Prescribtion's Prohibit Sicc Spits..