More than warned before giving his force cause to mourn.
If this is my "moment of silence" it's before the storm.
If this is my reign then it's sure to pour.
You're just a puppy compared to a wolf; shorter paw.
You try to feign a minor gain,
That's why the game is mine again.
Homey, show me why you callin' em "cronies"..
Oh, coz they'd hold up your bird, like crow knees.
This kid mentioned how I mentioned 4:20, but he don't rebuttal..
Even put "EP money" in quotes, but he don't rebuttal..
You say you don't rebuttal, but you do and that's the trouble,
Coz you try to and you struggle then you quit it on the double.
It's like you write your rhymes just for me to benefit.
"Gatling gun" style? you're so painfully repetitive.
Said you pack a "Gatling gun"? alright.. possibly..
But I'll disregard the canon like your verses are apocraphy.
Kinda like a Gatling gun, as if your verse were worthy,
But if one hit couldn't hurt me then the same applies to thirty.
Your verse was hella wordy, you said a lot..
And at one point I thought it might never stop.
But not one line was a clever shot,
And I doubt it turned out how you meant to drop.
I can tell you were trying for better lines,
Then your "state of Nirvana" said 'Nevermind'.
I'll take a bow before I'm "sent to hades", you're forever damned.
What "amputation"? ..your text's second hand.
Sure you edit some out, sit and replace it..
But I don't feel-lines twice like "a glitch in the matrix".
This "amano to amano"?
You're as shallow as a shadow.
Damn that fam, go and research the history..
Blatantly killin' it; no "murder mystery"..
"Respect to the arts" we protect and advance.
had regrets from the start and they'll never depart.
You "take that W".. Straight out of 'Winner'..
But it's just make believe like the vision is inner.
My style's "mismatch"? The syntax a lit match.
This kid's gassed, might die like Miss Plaith.
"Sleeping with ninas", in need of a weapon
Coz you hit like a b**** and pick Nina in Tekken.
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No guts no glory, u coward behind enemy lines
I hang out with killers in the forefront...
Cut open ya stomach and shred ya intestines
Sucker! U bickering like a bytch with slick talk..get a smiley face
U get stitch up like Stitches for going at the wrong Game!
This is raw too beef up for u to consume
I got lines str8 out ya coffin that spelled doom!
I don't even know y I thank ya...
Maybe cuz ur brave enough to dig ur own grave
I can have ya mind encase...blocked off like a danger zone!
Words wont break ur bone but I'll always be above ya head like a tombstone
Ya full of stupidity abundant of redundant
We all know ya style is nothing new but the same stunt
Y point out the obvious how I flip ya script?
When u quote more of my lines than ya own rhymes..damnit U dimwit!!
Stop trying to counter my punches when u cant count on ur own punches!
Silly B..rabbit, for mentioning my lines in the same sentence
Pathetic how u contradict my actions...
No poetic justices it's ur own contradiction!
Sure enough I edited a few bars one or two
But U edited more of my bars when I got thru!!
Believed u me we can do this all day till the face is blue
But I'll give u more hits until u get batter and bruise
Scratch and sniff I got wings like Pacqiao in the ring
U get flat line like Hatton or do the roll back like Bradley back spin..
Either way the ether burn slow when u up in toast'y
This a breeze where's there smoke there's fiya..When I pull out the Lama...
I got lighten bolt that will strike u twice like karma
Kamehameha wave when I'm done...
I shoot full screen like a Ryu hadoken!!!
All u see is red..head bleeding Master Ken
I give u red..ribbon but u get ya head cut off son...HighLander!!
I've brew more storms than ya average Air-bender
Crash course crash bars similar to a fender bender
But ur more queeer than a fuxxin gender bender
Fucc it! I'm sober but the punch will leave u drunk
I spike punches that will leave u more than hungover..punk!!!
The words get colder I haven't begin to turn the boiling point yet
What u forget??? How I roast ya last script?
Just give it a minute but we all know it's going take u at least two weeks..
Ya too weak..can't handle this fuccin heat
I'm Big kock hot sause how u like this sriracha bars??? (Haha)
N the rest of ya'll fags can get half a bar from Jigga "fucc ya'll nikkas"!!! (LoL) -
My style is so stunting
Got 4 blunts the cherry still running
Happy 4 dubs errybody hug trees
I keep the bleezy spiffy
it must be the spliffy
Up lift our spirits elevate like misty
All luv no hate don't get pissy
Im all about the cultures
No vulture in this vicinity
Clearly I be that lamp
To bring lights to the damns
Bring flight to mindless sight
I got bars that can be over hype
But im still the type to bring it nice
Nursery rhymes full of goose eggs
Until I crack the shells
I'm made of tuff stuff
No pluff in my stuffing
I pull out the 45 u can get a tummy tuck
Tuff luck young bucks
I got all my ducks in a row
U can shake ya head and say no
But I cook up the better bread..real doe (lol)
Enough of my flaunting
Im gas up for no reason
Mo money mo problem
I got weaponry off the rack that can solve'em
But lets just be civilized
My gun talks be shooting blank
While my dlck get amp up like a fuccin tank
Im off topic but the girls love what I bring
Fucc it lets live it up fucc what they think
Light one up be in cloud 9 with this things!!!(lol) -
Alliance you come in here thinkin you're somthin
but your lines are straight sh.it man stop dumpin
rappin about your d.ick, girls, drugs and guns f.uckin typical
is it that hard for you to try an be original
you try to kill it but you're easily killable
lackin in syllables
your raps are just pitiful
step in my clinical
my rhymes are medicinal
i am despicable
murdering wannabes
i am a criminal
you wanna be civilized
but i am not civil
the only way you'll be in the clouds
is when i send you to heaven
not from your kush
drop you like those towers from 9/11
call me J. Bush -
Bruuh roastinn
HI D8ASHDUsadjciJSADCI
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Fuxx a J Bush u a push over
JV a door matt get step on all over
Man Ya lame i aint want to aim at ur direction
Ur a tame lion get whip in action
Ya flavor distasteful no statifaction
Ur rhymes can't even budge a pebble
While i flow over peaks n mountain
U get pop like bubbles n amount to nothing
Ur rap game strange u da one lacking syllables
Gullible believe in ya lies while u Pinocchio
I give u more holes in ya body than cheerios
U gotta leave this rap game alone..j zeroo
U sweet as a cinnamon stick..churros
Slow in the head..a retarded criminal
How u gonna fabricate lines like u divine
Homey u a wallflower...dandelion!! -
Fuk alliance his verses are getting shorter
He's also a push over.
His style: midget. We all look over it
He's of Dwarven kin, that's why he lives in his parents basement
The thing about this dude is basic
He doesn't grow
But his haters do, the numbers are higher than alliances IQ
Probably about two
My style giant with requirement of intelligence, you'll either admire or revile it
Poor Alliance won't comprehend any of my clever wit
He'll search engine my entire diss
Whilst his fingers stay crossed in hopes my content was copyrighted from another artist
Honest opinions from those who view anonymous,
The raps been filler up until I posted this hasn't it?
Nevermind I know it has, cuz I'm fed up with this stuff
Where's the garbage bags....I'm cleaning up this dump
Stop the current, rewind and go farther back
Or fast forward once you've reached the past: it's time to be great again or fade like the greatest have
When you read my raps, you read Greek
Omega 3 is left behind on your screen
What I mean is I'm raw like sushi, and my lines are fishy.
You get hooked, cuz my words are addicting
Alliance is Asian cuisine: a dead Fukin pu$$y
It's true my home town: farm country
This bar I could've wrote could've been as corny...
As alliances butthole
After he was cornholed at a gay bar that his daddys own
The irony is he still goes. All his bars are homo
That was a gay joke to those that couldn't follow my straight road
Fluidly I flow, my lines are solid though
Remember this I do explode shortly after fuming over stupid post
my shape changes rapid, my style resembles plasma
I'm stated to be the only thing that matters that's happened
When Alliance was younger, he thought older
His cyphers were more maturer
Now he only returns to show that he's a lurker
He's a curious case, that's for surer and frankly lacks bens
That's plural
There's no change in him, no car to ride in
The buttons on his coat lie missin' why? because his mannequin collection needed eyes
His brain works different, but he doesn't like the label 'mentally challenged'
He calls himself challenged mentally
It's not a disability when he's broke
He's broke because he spent his social security on a fix
That didn't fix anything
So he wrote, thought woah, I'm writing clever
Spellcheck screamed 'No!'
His brain never felt better, his words painted a Picasso in letters
Later after he sobered he looked it over
Found he only wrote what has been posted before
The same horrible verses over and over the forum,
yep he's the author and yes I do ignore them
That's why his content was neither flipped or reworded.
He sucks dik so much it leaves his throat hurting
This bich ain't getting the benefit of my clever wordingLast edited by taylormaximus; 04-22-2016 at 10:16 PM.
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Vision screaming verses burning cornea
Not cuz it's fire but ya lines get cornier
Honestly u fed up what's beyond ur control
Ur a troll get get burn up u can drop n roll
Ya filler lines leave stench with a slight of shiet
Ya bars are the lightest shiet!!
I shiet bars that go hard as bricks
U tickle me soul..tickle me cold (hah)
I got gats out the suitcase
In case I gotta unfold!! (Auhh)
I told ya before u get roasted n broil
Boy u annoying with that simpleton talk
I drop waves of bars thats a ton hot!
Just ask Japan!!!
How I gots waves of ocean..
That weights more than a ton drop!!
My verses pierced thru the Gods
How I got Zeus lighting in the bars!
My magnitude will mute u dudes on the spot
I pop shots that will make ya collar pops
Got a slot in the pine box that makes ya heart stop!
RIP! Forever Z when TMZ declared this..
Farm boy TaylorM..decease on top of his crops
I got popcorns in a bowl thats already pop
Feet kick up in the air with the latest drop
I got bars that bite marks harder than sharks
TM need a set of pair that are heavier balls..
To play ball in the court in bigger draws
U pansy speak of me like u know me
I swear ya chumps are out to play dirty
I pump the gauge pump lead to ya head dirtyy!!!
I murk ya..don't mean to hurt ya..
But there's time n places..Time n spaces..
that ya have to face ya grave yeah?
No other places beside ya saving grace can save ya!
So I dug deep in ur soul just to save ya!!
The truth behind the fears in layers that u have to face with..
I got knowledges out the manual script that I'm equip with..
Find the truth and it'll set u free!!
Until then I chop off the top of the crops
Harvest the plant that I plant from a seed to a tree
I bare fruits in the name of the speech
I hold two spears as defender of peace!!
Throw a deuce for the V..victory in peace!
N if ya dare speak ill of peace..
I spark the deuces that blow U to pieces!!! -
alliance you're not good
go back to your hood
get gunned down
for being a clown
thinkin he can rap
but sounds utter crap
you think you're so cool talkin about guns
imma leave you with a f.uck you im done.
alliance come on man honestly, youre not good man you suck, you talk like youre some harda.ss wannabe thug bro
i cant understand most the stupid sh.it you say man rap isn't about that rap isnt about sounding like a complete retard man
that's all i have to say man learn to rap and maybe ill take you on again but till then im not dealing with your bullsh.t hard to read lines -
Im holding all the cards ace up the sleeve
To make ya bleed suicide king with the heart
This like feuding with feudal lord..Shogun
Jv lines are empty barrel holding no guns
Im not an impostor I've reached farther
What seem impossible for u to conjure
It's inevitable u couldn't help but be bother
no matter ya dumbazz I'm just smarter
Go harder bars hold more weight much stronger
My gun talk keep blazing no hesitation
One shot to ya head u can mesmerize in
Ya rap game full of pain I ask myself y bother
But its respect to this game Im a shot caller
No matter what rattles ur dim brain
U can't detain what's ya mind can't handle
I turn my attention to find profound words
But I see all the splurge I'm thinkin werd?
I got thru half the verses like...uhhh
I'm thinking cursed..ya spit full of bullshiet
I hurl thru flame to put out ya fiya with holy water
Profound sound as dead as the devil advocate
Im embedded with the sin that we live with..
Ur still a punk pu$$y who haven't live yet
I got things in store I'm ready to go for
U gots things in store u can window shop for
Prick I earned my share been paying my dues
U a fuxx head bend backward and get screwed
If u were so good with the punchlines u can ghost write
But I couldn't find a line any ghost would like!!
Ya structures unbearable I thought the sky was falling down
U break in the middle of the punchline...
Im thinking wow! Look at this fuccin clown!!
I admit I didn't get thru all ya shiet that ya spit..
It's hard to dissect I'm calling it near miss
Ya rhymes don't hit but I know u copy and paste this shiet...
It's ridiculous how u muster so much energy into it
N I couldn't bear to accepted ya flow is legit
U can give up prick go suck a satan dlck
U live backward so evil?...mmm..k
Am I suppose to be spook kid?
Ur soulless stupid for selling ur soul for less
Then again it aint worth much cuz ya worthless!!
U live like the blind heeded in darkness
Crumble to ya feet when judgement day is near..
Halloween almost here near the end of the year
I'll make a special arrangement..
When the hollow tip end ya career!!
Matter fact u have no credentials
No profounding words that challenge the mental..
While my words etch like coloring stencil
I got weaponry I'm equipped with different utensil.. -
Different utensil isn't good enough for being the world's invincible Warrior of Freestyle
Yeah its good to have many tricks up your sleeves but it wont work against me
I know want you gonna say and do cause your easy to read like Jungle Book dude
so quit while you can before i lay the smack down on all your candy A##es
You can try to run or hide but in life i'll always find the way to beat you to the ground
Like im the next Darth Vader ready to kill you with the black lightsaber like a stone cold Killer
Down at the boomdocks you wont last cause the bass is back in town ready to kick some A## and take name's
To be at the top of the throne once again so get ready boys and girls... Cause the Champ is back to take his kingdom back -
I clap hard..watch the champ is back
We talking fallen angel?..clip ya wings..
Ya fallen back to back..
Got the cheeze its hot like the cheeze n mac
When the mags spit it melt like this cheeze n mac
I'm gettin clap back im taking about clipper zap
Get a buzz around the fade with the clip attach
Get the tip with the bricks I strap it in package
Unravel the packs get it all roll with the stack
Money stash I only carry plastic for cash
This headed for a cashless society...
So I keep them digital numbers rack up in mass
They can mask the media but still can't mask the fact
Matterfact when the kingdom's back..
It never left! I've been carrying the kingdom on my back!!
Y'all yap it up, laught it up but don't take it personal..
Im the type of rocket head that fly high arsenal
Eat shells n spit bullets..u can eat shells n spit fuild (oww)
I maneuver around the clocks n move units
Got products acorss the globe they glue to it!
I'm taking bout that grind hard..hard knock life of mine
Shine thru any given darkness in times
Its the darkmatters that held the lights together..let it intertwine
Whether ur sick of life or sick of pro found lines..
Most of ya pu$$y been talking shiet..
That's explain y ya suck azz all the time!! (haha)
Don't get offended when I spun this thread to gold
They get offensive when I put their flame out cold!!! -
There flame out cold?? That the best line you got come on bro you and I know you can do better
Here let me get the flames you need in order to get even close to my rhymes to beat me so its time
My dear boy to put you in you place... as if your a disgrace to the world of rap man you need a lesson
Well caus i got wat you need which you'll never achieve against me even at my worst day you'll still get me
Im the son of Darkness and light i keep the peace of this world which is what black or white.. no its grey dog get it right
Which is the perfect harmony of the Black and White so its time to step up your game to the next level oh wait you cant even get up to are level
So its time to say your peace and get ready to go down with pain and miserly so have a nice day Alliance you had a good run in this relay race. -
you're the son of darkness
well i have a match to spark this
my lines are more than a diss
they're utter bliss
with enough bite to make others pi.ssed
and question why they exist
just give into my skill dont resist
you're not fit enough to escape
it's lyrical r.ape
but you b.itches won't shut up
i need thicker tape
ill turn your skull into a concave shape
if you wont shut up
i've had enough
you wannabe rappers thinkin you're tough
spittin sh.it off the cuff
but its just nonsense
you don't get the concepts
to stay constant
and f.uck off alliance fore i put a hole in your
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Yo bro That was impressive ill give you that but you cant handle whats gonna bit you in the A#s
Dog i aint no wanna be rapper or thug
Im a freestylin profiling thug here to shut you punks up with the Sickess flow
like Pro Found did by shutting you up quicker then a fat man running to catch a food truck
So whats your next step? to copy from your written stuff dam bro what a shame we was
hoping for something more thing just a one hit show but you just don't got the skills to go on so its time to kill this fool
and show him whats it like to be the boss of this town like i drop the a bomb on your house
So what you gonna do now partna, you gonna step up to the plate and bring some better game or just leave this place with your tail between your legs -
im so tired of all these great value rappers yall basic
saying the same thing how yall bars are so sick
when in all actuality yall really aint sh*t
lemme give you some bars that yall can actually play with
i only f*k with high class woman i dont touch w*ores
money we beefing so thats the only reason id touched yours
she asked me why she had to put the ice on her tongue for
i told her cuz i like my head on the rocks like the president faces on Mt. Rushmore
its lines like that that got me yelling who better then me in this rap sh*t
n your answer should be crickets cuz thats the only thing i should hear when i ask that sh*t
hahaha
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like the creator of this thread anybody of any age or gender so like you said ill treat you like everyone else
so your request has been granted like when you get it from the make a wish foundation
You flow is good ill give you that but its time to pick up the slack thats what a real freestyle r's do
So you ready for the battle for the money i think i got what it takes to make this battle against you Reckless
If not i'll still give you what i got to offer so i wish for the best out of us 2 the best of luck
Hopefully i beat you if not i might need to get the flow and dough from starbuck's
everyone also whats the best girl but you dont know till you do what is what you desire and what you be looking for
So you can call me Rufio so its time for the end of the round comeback so its time to step back or step up but i know you gonna step up
So i wish you the best of luck but its a fair game and anyone can win this Freestyle. -
you can be the boss
i'm happy as the office worker
a hard working guy with a knack for murder
you're right your flow was sick
i just got back from the bathroom
and im still vomiting
but this time it's bombs
i have more rhymes than the bible has Psalms
if you wanna kill me
good luck cuz i got this thing called skill see
its what builds me
to become an ill G
and have all the fame
im not ever runnin
im machine gunnin
everyone in
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*yawnn*..@pro found
I've been bed rest until the afternoon been putting the work in..
then I wake up to this mess n found con in pro in a hang high noon
Imma hang him high soon..bang..bang!
U get wet up more than a regular season monsoon
ya too gas up Imma pop ya balloon..
Ya only a deck of cards going up against the house..it's a bad gamble!
Ur a *** for talking like ur Rambo..
say Whaatt!! U thought I ran out of ammo?
Btych! Ur talk is cheap ur a pu$$y..Get spit on!
Big imagination how ur thinking ya hard!!(rawww)
tryin to get urself off..but cant fill ya own tube sock..cuz ya too soft!
Play fantasy out the closet when u get ya Mask on!
Think ya all armed?.. Get slap with this na-palm!!
I got ur candle here homey!!
Hit two birds with one stone ur running out of "crows knee" homey..
I'll hit u so hard make ya run home so quick like a "trip"..
u gonna try phone home e.t. (Hahaha)
Ya numbers is up goony..u get lit up
get the steping on the stairway to heaven when this 1911 hit u phony!!
The burner gonna burn ya bones to ashes..dust to dust for eternity..
Its just the code..the vicious cycle of karma homey..
Just accept ya fate when u tune in the blues so lonely..
When u get rejected in front of the heaven gate doormat for the path u pay!!
I won't need a glock to clock ya stopwatch..ya time is up homey
This flow is like a flock of shots that pop ya bird out the cloud homey
This spit is the pioneer of hip hop like Kool Herc
when the beats got the block on lock
Juice the move up with the top rock pop lock'in boogie drop
Im from the old block that witness Pac at his highest scrutiny
U couldn't top any of my drop if I pop off from Nasty Nas category
I out grew ya degenerate generation of sell out homey
Ya need to raise ya counter bars up to heights
To get at my eyes sight homey
This bar is too escobar too nasty even for Nas..
I got the crack cocaina bars that get pure cut for the hood
the fiends are seeing more white than the K's in hoods!! (LoL)
Meanwhile Pro found peak my style try'a imitate the sound
Doesn't matter how much u flip my scripts around
U still a cheap imitation still too dumb it's just dumbfounded!!!
I heard so much of ya clowns a like..
U running in circus just a media hype
U can bit the metal until ur jaw lock tight
Time to test ya might before I put u to rest tonight
I don't just jet pistol like the pirate king when I strike
I jet bazooka like a warhead missile when I ignite
Im two sided of the coin I still get more head in this game at night
This is smoking out to Purple when the dove take flight..(rip)
While u prick pick my brains on my nut-head more than a jock strap
I put the gap between ya brows cap!!!
In cap-tion that spell out snapback on ur sticker..jack!
I get jet fast ninja..spin jitsu backhand u like jack black ninja
I snapback so fast give ya blast of this back lash nikka..
I know our ancestors been chained up with back lashes nikka!!
Get u jumpin more tap dances than hotel translyvania...
Ya mind lack all angles stunt growth no formula for ya transformer!!
Im not phase by u just standing still like a rock..
going thru metamorphosis with my spiritual drop!
Enough of this hostile u cant cope when I pop
I got enough gun talks that can rattle all of ya drops!!
Top all of ur chart..y u lying about busting up the mic??
I haven't heard any of ur mixtape buzzing out right!!
N Im over ya head like a night cap busting ya lights..out!!! (Hahaha sucker) -
I'm tired of these tired writers writing what they're tired of.
You say they say the same things; it's a trend y'all tend to try a lot.
I'm an eminent god that legend forgot..
I'll leave your "head on the rocks" when it's severed and dropped.
Not to boast, you gotta know, a god to most commonfolk..
Y'all look a little different but still sound the same like homophones.
Yo, no misogyny..
But this Miss on a G..?
Hey I kinda liked your Rushmore lines..
Shoulda stopped there but you rush more lines.
And there's still a lot that's not yet said..
'Rushmore' what? I rock Dead Prez.
Wait.. yep.. I'll turn Reckless to train wreck..
You're asking who's better, yeah? then let's namecheck:
Pro-found, maybe ain't the profoundest,
But he'd leave this foe pounded and silent..
You make Alliance seem mighty as giants.. please..
You make a verse from JayVee seem like straight heat, it's a great feat.. clever..
Yours makes X-Z-Mon..whatever..bunch of letters..
Seem like the best damn rap name ever.
See, shee said we "really ain't sh*t", and I'm thinking..
The Slick Rick of this "sh*t", with an 'i' missing.
Your rap's like a damn scream,
I mean.. I should ban-Shee.
Who is 'Shee', the queen of Sheeba,
No, more like some weak amoeba.
Brief method: I'll just call her Shee Reckless, since..
I'll ignore an 'ex' if she keeps pesterin'. Whatever.
See, I mean, please.. Shee Reckless?
Shee puts out just to get a free breakfast.
Word is born, but just cut it out; C-sections.
I wrote you a verse, you deserve a brief mention
at best..
And the rest..
And the rest will confess that your style is "tired";
It's tired of never being admired.
Tired of never feeling inspired..
Or inspired by thrills without skills to apply 'em
I wonder..?
Burning the bridges these trolls hide under.
Doin' what I do with diligence, you knew that doom is imminent.
You wanna rap like pastor Troy..? Fuit Ilium.