Safe he's trying but I can't understand how he even claims to be top 3 his levels of bars are quite insulting the worst thing is I think he believes they are good. But I guess he tries at least I'm not saying I'm good but his lyrics aren't even making sense they way I've responded are classes above him I'm no where near top 3
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I'm about to set your sole free lmao.
Soul* -
They talk bout worse of the worst..
I'm the baddest mutafuccer walk'n this earth..
Submerge on top of the surface;
To serve my purpose..
Only cause the werd urge the mind to combust
My flows all around; found me in a Compass
Im made of that substance
Worthy of my circumference
No matter the consequence
You face until the bitter end
I emerge; spark that spirit within
Divine lines that's givin'
Define the time that I live in
Any giving Sunday's a blessing
So I count my blessing a lesson
From adolescence to honorable mention
I've honored the mission
No question, rushing thru my adrenaline
Full of composure emotions
I've rock the bottomless ocean; full of commotion
Ya kats talks of bottom azz drop
Like the lesser opponent
Im equip with the flows n full component
To crush the soul of any opponent
Omnipotent; the flavor so potent
Poetic flows that stagnant the whole ocean..(ugh!)
I'm opposite of ya whack azz lyricist
I don't condone it..I just ownage!
Hard rocks n onix; red hot its Carnage!
Alliance game on n the bars are savage!
Y'all average bottom troll feeders
No spit and no bars in ya manuscript
Just wasteful bars and pity shiet!
I throw grenade in the thread n grow explosive sanskrits!! (ha!)
Ya maggot still crawling underneath the earth!
I'm living proof, high skill levels n IQ
Above the rest with the bird eyes view!
Don't get daze and confuse..
I'm that torch that blaze the mind of the youth!
Alliance still put it down..pound for pound
Yall bytchazzness won't last a day in my shoes! (Ugh!) -
I'm here to spit bars that just who I am, people want more I'm hungry to supply them, crush any opponents are sure alliance?,i dont agree I must be defiant, it could be I'm the lesser oppo-nent, so let me be a better foe then, your ego to seems a bit grotesque, read through your bars if you wonder what faux meant, stick with flow yeah,
Firstly I was born on the surface, never emerged, are you trying to say your the devils verdict, you little vermin,I didn't get respect yo I had to earn it, you've got a good flow I like the way your words hit, calling us bottom feeders I think you need to curb it, stop acting like a serpent, believe me your not perfect, cos even classics go cold did you used to watch herby? I don't see you as l'oreal because you not worth it, when ma verse hits, your submerging ,reversing , because I'm worthy don't plan on worsening, it's evident when you spit there's no relevance,irrelevent,I'm elegant your just in this room like an elephant, far from a delegate but from now on I'm treating you as celibate, I'm a celebrate if some one could teach me I'm ready to elevate, but until then ill continue to demonstrate, expand ma vocabulary bigger then the everglades , I suggest you just keep to your serenades, your idea of good have a surpassed it, you might of murdered the last kid,my bars are everlasting, I'm always down for
Clashing,let me ask this? where did fast and furious get Paul walker in the whip after he crashed it, ill let that sink give you time to mask it, I'm just like rocky, the comeback kid. -
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Tosney catch bullets like target practice
This aftermath; I subtract ya existence..
No where found on the Atlas!!
I don't tolerate ignorance n ya lines were never relevant..
They talk loud; protesting..please no violence!!!
Ignore the sirens the silencer will make u silent
Got Boxing gloves on, how I pack more than a punch!
U couldn't pack a pack of smoke right
u aint smoking nothing!!
I pack nothing but loud; how I smoke out the speakers..
Flow heat seeker, u can meet ya maker
Leave that stench of death no afterbirth
When I'm done with ya birds
ya be pessimistic..afterward..huh!
Automatic put the crank on that sound blast
Pistol speed fast n tear up ya stomach gas
I lash out..unleash the beast now..
U wanna clash with titan?
U lacking in powerr son!!
u need more strength son (kaio kenx10!)
You need bigger bars than ya elephant trump!
n Ya dumb enough to sound like Trump
U ain't bumping loud with ya trumpet!
I got enough guns to bang with the thump kid!
Ya stumpy..lumpy funny looking like a Dumbo be..
Yea..u can notice me!
I be flying higher than ya Dumbo be!
Hot flows with big tires; chrome wheels looking like a bumble bee!(awwh!)
Check the steez pure sickness!!
Ya get nauseous down to the knees..
Bytch please! Pac tells..u can't see me!
U never in my class!
I outclass ya bastard before u give ya own flow a pass!
Don't get gas up hype up burn up with the trash!
I get hype up; out pass ya bastard..
Before u hit ya class!!
U azzster ya flow low keys,
I ain't talking about dope!
Ya flow lows Ds just ask Sbu for the notes!
Then we talk'n bout money?
Ur slow routes no paper fold..(ugh!)
U put on a show and choke on ur own lyrics tho!
Punk! I left ya chest swollen and its all fluid
I best known to spit liquid bullets..on point!
On one; the joint lit like a roaring tundra
I give u more shots than Contra!
This the coliseum of pride like prize fighters
Where we rise or ride do or die!
Livin' life hungry; sword swinging..
While U been swing'n ya ding a ling..
Playing with small things..
Or what I can bring..one big canon like the canyon (ewwer!)
Yeah this gun talk'n, I'm gun'n on ya young'n..ugh!
You can't reach the peak of the summit..nah..
ya shallow in the valley..brah!
In the valley of death where u can hold ya last breath!
I come correct..top 5 easy breezy..
Don't sweat the technique..
Forever everlasting like Rakim..killin the beat!
Kill'n only beast!
Different mode for ya different ghost..
rolling in nothing but the Royce all spoke!!
Ooh the flowery can spook ya soul;
how I roast different folks!!
U be the end like most (ha!)
Or the N of the joke?(hahaha)
If this me against da-thing or da-ding!
Oh yee fate-less king..
Where ya dink ya head to hard to think..
Behold unfold Dakinng head off the thrown
I throw grande off the dome n he's blown..
Ya small matter..whatever ya after..
Ur a step short on ya ladders..
Facter the matta is;
ur a disaster on my list
but not quite a disappointment yet..
You can try diss ya frens for points..
But really tho ur flow are pointless..(gomen!)
Ya can't reach this pinnacle of gifts!
The flow may sink ya soul but this can up lift!!
I live in a fantasy where Im drawn to the glory..
Or gore the rest of ya azzster cuz ya bore me!!
I crush u in the present of my aura!!
Gushing flow out the orca..B
This more than miracle out the oracle..
I warn ya..don't mean to harm ya!
I break arm on combat B..as calm as can be..
Yea I'm feeding ya the freez..
Then u might earn respect from the freez!!
Until then y'all just need to cough up the freez!!(huh!)Last edited by Alliance; 11-03-2016 at 03:47 AM.
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Alliance your flow was sick probably had me beat,your mistaken if you think i accept thay its defeat,but I'm like neo ii stop them bullets and dash that at ma feet, not on the atlas but I'm in your matrix g, after the clash ill bang trinity (ha!). Divinity, that's divine like interventions, the snipers got your head done, but I'll move to the sequel this is my ascension, add extension to your detention, I'm as brollic as brolly
Fu <k your kaioken son, like trunks I have futuristic visions, so I already knew you had made the wrong decision, not tom clancy when I take out the the division, I'm more nucleur then fission, your directs ill dismiss them, make you nucleus ridden, dismantle and reararrange your dna, so that you disfigured, at times I'm surprising, from roots being deriving , on point don't shout four on ma range of driving, you should do some revising, because the plans I'm devising, words have you struck worse then lightning, see you electrified and it's quite delighting, your about as frightening as frankenstein is, when it comes to chrome ill search the engine, depending if the search is extensive, connectivity whether the search will be pending, my books are collective, your like them in the sense every book has its ending, no resurrecting, I don't waste my time on about presidency, couldn't give a fu<k who got elected, I'm not selecting , you decide who fu<ks your country next kid, you think that I look like dumbo, that comment was dumb yo,you dumbo, i wish i could fly like dumbo, but i allready get high like dumbo, call me a sceptic god, you transform your bars more than a decepticon, is this what your expected of, your a deceptive co<k , your the pinnacle of a pimple, you'll get squeezed you pompous buffoon, munch up like that full tub of pringles, bet you still believe in cris cringle, no thanks given,on thanksgiving fu <k your dead holiday, I could manage you like Ian Holloway, we're past Halloween that's all hallows day, I'll cave you in you got a hollow frame, your antics are rancid, I'm demanding advancement, advancing coz this is 40/40 and I'm taking advantage, I'm more valuable than antiques, your lucky to clash me, I've given you stories to tell your grandkids, any mention pac and rakim in your lines, but it's time to move on they've had their time, I focus on me my content yeah its mine, stop hitting me with these contemporary rhymes.Last edited by TOSNEY; 11-03-2016 at 10:10 AM.
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Challenging me is like try'a beat Goku in a screaming contest..
Sorry, Tosney power level too low..no-contest!
U must'a been born yesterday?..yesh!
This lyrical formidable; phenomenon adversary!!!
I go long like a bullet in hail-mary
U can feel the hail mary..
U can sense what it mean to embody
I murk the smudge off ya face; u get disembodied!
U can be somebody, but I leave u in places like part of some bodies..
Ur obituary just leave it to somebody!!
Com'on, Doug funni' ur no Qualman!
When u spit of cracking shells, u yapping bout quail-eggs..(ha!)
The flow is sweet, easy bake..
just pass me the weed, easy bake..(mmmmh)
I got it zip lock tight; dope in the bag..
The flow all snow when I bag!!
Ya bytch like it tho when u beg..
All u sorry azz do is neg!!(lol)
N ur bytch like my style cuz I toss chi!
Ur a simp all u do is tos-he..
Wait pause!! It must be tosney...
If he thinking he's Bolt..he must be cross-knee..
The path u took is ur last one when u cross me..
U get more assaults on than Cosby..
U foolish boy!!..Stupid mistake; u Dumbo..it's costly!
Try'a test me?! I spit enter the dragon!!
Bring more kicks to jump-suit than Bruce Lee..
U get expose..dispose off, Ur a fake like Bruce Li!!
all u do is get bruise n lie..
But don't die yet when u hell-bounded..
Come around so I can bury u clown!
For stepping up to this town...
Body chop up in dumpster..lost n found!
When we talk about crown round here..
I gulp it down one shot..one round;
One pop..one sound! Hissing the pistol,
I don't miss; I just blow the whistle!
U ground egg to a rock..or bird to a missile!
Im quick to finish and diminish ya soul..dis-missal!!
Ok..that might be a lil too far fetch..
until u acknowledge the intellect.
The wise words to the prospect just don't neglect
I put the hop on my hustle;
The flow hard drinks like it's intermix!!
I get a cold one on ice..spitting advice..
Just livin' the life try'a devise the vice!
Got device..that can pop ya lights..
The flavor is nice..u gonna' wanna' bite!!
I triple the price when I roll the dice..
This style of mine been cop in gold;
My collar nice with the top unfold..
Charismatic flair; my antic is bold..
No match for me son, ya antique is old!!
When I pop Pacs it never gets old..
Classic shiet I'm on it's timeless soul!!!
Ya never been on my hot shiet ya grime is cold!
My style bought and earn ya shiet was never sold!!
I can bust all day until ur dust to dawn..
Ya nights all laid, u can get rest n be gone..
Ya style so played..the structures so wrong!!
Ya text is outdated u needed new ones..
I can take the W cuz they know who..won!!
If this is Harry Potter, u gonna' need a wand..
My style spell bounding...I just stay strong!!
Survival of the fittest..when I slay ya'll!!!
It's all or nothing, the winner takes all!!!(huh!) -
Yoooo
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Check check..
One two..
You say you're "worse than lightning"? it's untrue.
But you'd still get run through by Young Zeus.
Easy.
Acting like you shot a platoon..
Bet you'd die of surprise if I popped a balloon.
You called Alliance a "pompous buffoon"
..And he wasn't amused.
Your text read like a somber review
..But forgot to include:
How his policy's skewed
And it's constantly proved
How he's consciously crude
Or he's gotten confused
And at odds with himself coz his qualities feud;
Mine are properly fused;
I beast Alliance like my monsters collude.
"Every book has its ending".. a problem for you,
Plus your only release'll be posthumous too.
True..
He knows he ain't the best elite
Or counted in the freshest three.
"A skeptic god": no self-belief.
I built this world then fell asleep,
They waiting on my next release.
Seminal speech.. that's a hell of a reach.
My special decree left the devil impeached.
You switch symbols for letters and cheat:
"Fu <k" ..? yup.. coz your 'less than' a 'cee.
Please.. T-O-S-N-E-Y's words..?
Hey, I ain't say T' owe _S any wise words.
Word.
"Demanding advancement"..? this ain't about social class.
You won't divide your lines, like you think you're Rosa Parks.
"Holloway"s amazing them?
I'm in da house like Navidson.
"Every book has its end"? keep it brief with the fiction.
If he's the illest traitor paint a lethal depiction.
You're battlerap's cataracts: enfeebled "division".
I won't pretend that you're sick like deceitful physicians;
Your whole style's old; this is evil as Shipman's.
This is 'defeat all' position v da foetal position;
You act younger than Young though. needful of wisdom.
This is "high like Dumbo" versus eagles' precision.
Yo, I'll let the cold soul leak from this villain..
like it's "con'-temporary": freed from a prison.
Can we ban him from rap through some legal restriction?
You leach from the system like regal traditions and creeds of religion.
Yours is a war of cerebral attrition, greed and suspicion.
The people's patrician but no-one thinks yer noble.
If you're "fission" for compliments, think Chernobyl. -
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Okay the last time you spit
i murdered your sh*t
you are like the clumsy baptist
because you dont amount to sh*t
i a setting you to flame
because my time is now no game
you are nothing but down
just a slave to the game
just give me the mil
better off give me two
all i do is take you off
strangle you
but i turn you red not blue
i dont need to rap to beat you
but i do because it is in my soul
you can search see what you find
but even though i give you a piece of my mind
I write in the dark with a paper I’m putting my pen to
Try to f*ck with my mental
Said my potential is minimum wage
Majority die before twenty five
Forty years later we’re put in a grave
I’m filled up with rage
This is the culture you sent me to save?
Society stuck in a cage
Remembering back in the day
Feeling so real when I ride while I bump Kanye
This is how i take you out Tosney
because i flow so hard sh*t be growing out of you
calling me bosley
but my stuff is the sh*t
chopping you up
n*gga you so flossy
see you love hearing me vent
but when you try to come back
i see no heat from this vent
now i can prove i have won
for you are lyrically spent
coming back from hell
im hellbent
taking your soul n*gga that is the rent
peace out -dakinng -
you're unfit for rap, more fit for spit and swallow
because your lyrics and rhyme scheme don't follow
your rap is dunce, like your brain is hollow
***** you blind, i believe you write in the dark
you say your lyrics are flame, but they lack some real spark
you better change this game, take a walk in the park
your lyrics will never get you fame, they'll leave you homeless and stark
i don't need to fists to beat you black and blue
i'll give you one mean stare and murder you with my lyrical spew
i'll beat some sense into you, with the back of my shoe
show you you're one of many and i'm among the elite few
i don't need guns to take out your crew
coz i'll just take out my **** it's like 15 inches long
i swear it's true, coz i never lie, all these ladies i **** call it king kong
it's the biggest **** around, the epitome of dong
i know jesus blessed me when he gave me my schlong
but if my massive phallus won't suffice
i'll just use my arsenal on you, cool as ice
laser guns and magic robots, roll harder than dice
like that time i beat an army of chuck norrises and won. twice
therefore, my rap, penis and weapons are flaming, call them spice
if your spouse knew all these things, she'd say very nice
and make me an indecent proposition
after i ****ed her face into submission
i'd be the bull, not ****, and you be the cuck
soon all your friends will be giving me their wives to ****
coz of that really big penis i mentioned earlier, that they'll love to suck
and all my sexual moves, call me young buck
i also have lots of money in the bank and that will get them aroused
but i'll just play around, i don't want to be spoused
if the ladies sleep with me i'll give them all the mcdonalds they desire
and take them camping to polis, and cuddle around a camp fire
i'll also buy them credit for their phone
and a rug from ikea for their home
but that's about it, coz i aint no schmuck
coz in the street it takes 3 beers for them to get down to ****
i was born a mac, but turned a square coz im down on my luck
and **** this rap ****, if u dont give me an *** im gonna cause a real ruck -
Okay, It’s my turn
But I’m not going to be nice
My eyes are blue
Only because my flow is ice
Not just that
But I spit fire
The only reason I am going to win
Is because it is my desire
You haters can go away
Because my demon’s here to come out to play
I don’t hid because I am not afraid
Death comes closer each day
So you dumb*sses can be yourselves
Because you’ll just go to hell
Even if I don’t win this
I will still be ringing the dinner bell
I am rapping so fast
You probably can’t comprehend
Somebody check his head
I think I put his brain to blend -
you said your rapping fast
yet your flow is trash
you'll never be a great mc as I
just roll inside a casket and die
cuz i shoot faster and harder than bamboo
im the epitome of everything that you cant do
that includes spitting a decent verse
and this is me at my worst
ill run many circles around you
while you try to catch up ill be bound to
become the greatest
and your permanently stuck on a wait list
you wouldn't know talent if it hit you
thats why at every family reunion they tried to emit you
and im out here killing the competition
unlike your confused bars, they're in the wrong position
i be on the grind until im burnt out
split your body into pieces like a workout
the crime scene smelling like dead animal
the next hannibal
eat these other rappers up cuz im a cannibal
spinning all your words around, this a trump speech
giving you a false perception like how puns be
that your spitting any kind of fire
in fact its only just your pants cuz your a liar
dont act like your better and out of this dimension
your an x-ray and i can see through every intention
so bring your demon out cuz im not afraid
this a card game and your the lowest spade -
@pro-clown..*sighted*..yawn!!
Ur lines ain't hype, just u geting OCD..
Profound what? U still try'a fight the old me..
Check the record str8, the flows OG's
U come back to flow, it's like oh geez.!!
OhH chezzy; how many lines u stole??
Before u try'a go against me!
I flow flame thrower; burn ya to a crispy!.
U crusty clown..n I don't mean Krusty..(ha!)
I can have ya body rotten...they can go "fund me"..(ouch!)
Do this forum justices when I break ya face to pieces..
I don't even consider ur written a thesis!
Jigsaw..u missing all the important pieces..
like Jig-saw, I'mma saw ya azz to pieces!(oww)
Fucc!! This shiet can get fuccin' ridiculous!!
Ur lines similar to a easy bytch..str8 promiscuous..
Horrendouss!! U couldn't execute ya bust!
Ya whole style get exodus!! (Ugh!)
Annihilated..moth to a flame incinerated..
U'ish the fakest bytch kid..no trace of ya textcee!!
When I'm done with u..
U can go head..delete ya post against me!!!
Where u at?? Pro-Waldo??..call'n ya cards out!!
U can fold now hoee! Ur a clone of a fag..no homo!
When it's time for the bout..ur lines a no-show..
When it's call of duty..u ran outta ammos
No-where to be found..Pro??
How can u be Pro-found tho???
Ya style is stereo-typical type of bullshiet..
Ask Sbu..when the last time u heard his hit?!
It's like ya script bytch..it doesn't exist!!(lol)
Don't let Sbu lies and tell u it's a mixtape..
Last time I checked it was just his mis-take!!!
For Pete's sake burn ya own flows for keep sake..(ha!)
Try'a best me? Ur a pause like a beat break!!
Ya lame gay, ya software outdated!
U couldn't make my mouse shake!
I vibrate ya cranium..cold steel to ya noggin..
Ya rhyme'n all over the places..it's mind-boggling..
Dawg!!..Ya can bark less and wag more..
I read few bars was like nahh..fast-ward..
Pass Ya last 4..Bars still whack n u try'a act hard?
My stunt so hard; Pac ya down to the core like Shakur..
Enough..bytch!! Ya flow, we aint try'a have more..
How many more time u gonna' suck Sbu balls??
Pro-shame lying on ya theory thus far..
I shatter ya heartless n render ya claims all false..
Bars all flaws..but u can give the best balls job..
U break ya jaws before ya bars flop!!(lol)
Best to quit now..see the red dot..just stop!!
This light work when the glock just pop!!
It's time; I put this maggot in the dirt..just Watch..(huh!) -
Okay, it’s back to me
I am the best of the best
I don’t need to prepare for this battle
Cuz I am gonna freestyle yo death
you better go home
Cuz I am done with your bullshit
I got my gun ready
And all I need is a bullet
I never missed a shot
And never missed a bar
I think your jealous
of my girl and my car
I don’t need tips to get any girls
And I got that Lamborghini
I get more *** that a toilet seat
For me, it’s way too easy
I see you over there
Poppin those pills and smoking that dope
You might be rich and high now
But soon you will be broke
I’m your opponent
The foe you got to beat
The only thing that’s missing now
Is a sick beat