Originally Posted by GangstaChildolu

Fam, looks like a twister in your panties
It's peak for you because you're the son of a couple of trannies
Your mum has a penis that she puts in your dads fanny
And you followed in his footsteps now you call your girlfriend daddy
I'm a pacifist
But it don't mean I won't pass a fist
Up a couple phat asses
When you sit down you need some *** assist
Cus your *** is still sore from when your girlfriend started bashing it
You know it's kinda embarassing that on a date
You have to file the complaint for rape
She didn't even drug you you're as weak as your bars
And she's as long as your bars when she ain't even hard

i realized your stupidity when you rap.



I hear you talkin' ****, bro you think you're the heat
Please bow down to defeat you're barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick **** that I spit b!tch
See you still flappin' your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you'll be needin'
Help from Jesus
You think I'm copy, pastin' please, tell me how you're actin' up
Better be quite or Imma bout to b!tch smack your mouth shut for good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain't had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin' on your sheet, like you're deep please b!tch your weak
You ain't on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the **** Down if you goin' against me
I'm hard to beat, you're hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let's see if you got the balls or if you're just truant
To me, yeah let's keep an eye, on your *** as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im gonna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I'm gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don't give at all a flying ****
My chance of making this **** is the same as seein' a flyin' truck
Or it could all depend on some serious luck
Maybe I'll release a track that is heard my millions
Make it big and to the top and make billions
But that's a dream for another day, I'm here to take you down
Don't care what you say
Freestylin' this rap sh!t to the grave
Rap battlin' b!tches in my spare time for loose change
Please, all of you fake as$ rappers are plan
Make like like a plane and take the next trip away
Far away, from here I don't need to here your sh!t anymore
I'm tired of it now, next place to be, will be a fuc.kin' morgue
But let me just let you all know this, I'm sick of it, all of it
So listen next time I write another Rap
Listen to the facts I spit, and find it through my old wack rap crap
I know I've said some sh!t, that know I demise
But just look at my own and, your own life
But this time, through my eyes
I got a couple little b!tches that need a little call out
But I'll reside, got more and more, don't get me wrong
Now get the fu.ck back home and call your mom
Continue to rap please, just leave me alone
I'm done hearing wack disses like this
I'm sick of this, listening to this petty as sh!t
B!tch

Originally Posted by _SBU

That's not a long impressive script,
It's just a lot of text to skip,
I mean, I stopped to check a bit,
But then I got depressed and quit.

Even my doctor said you're s***.

(and she's usually fairly generous in her critique of low quality, overly lengthy and derivative battle rap verses. go figure).

'Inbound' picked his title..
Is he thinking he's a-rival?
Huh?

Inbound: honour rivals on arrival;
Try not acting homicidal..

Inbound..
Finished killing Dakinng now?
..big wow.
Holding a severed head with a tin crown;
Kid, quit waving that thing round and sit down.

Please.. if Kinng copied.. Venomonology..
Wouldn't his verse would be, uh.. better in quality?
With, like, eloquent comedy? and less of a novelty?
I think those were all his own efforts, honestly.

Hey you say he copied Venomonology..?
I got it on lock like a keter anomaly.

You say he copied Devon. like Cornwall?
Copying Future. like temporal portals?
He copied all those guys? how resourceful.
Notice nobody's copying you coz you're awful.

Arya Stark before she sleeps if I start listing names.
Slitting veins.. spilling brains..
To give Da Kinng justice this ain't my biggest claim..
But I battled "Ill Will" and I left Ill-in Payne.

We can reference favourite shows..
See, I'm speaking Game of Thrones.
"Bob the Builder"..? way to go!

Inbound.. Inbound?
Your verses are bin bound.

Inbound? Inbound?
Don't even bother.. skip town.

He don't know if he's coming or going, but he'll get it soon;
Finally I'mma leave Inbound with an exit wound.

.."Finally" leave me with an 'exit wound'? ..So you've tried before??
Finally leave me with an 'exit wound?' ..Cool, I would like some more..
If that's all you left me with.. "an exit wound".. then what are you here for?
When I read that, it seems you've dropped more skills than the panties of whvres
Was that an actual diss, or were you going for something more?
Like blood or gore? Then you should've visited me during surgery
Your 'exit wounds' sent me to the infirmary?
Where I had to get surgery on my knees which was left without exit wounds?

Sweet.

"I don't know if I'm coming or going", apparently he thinks.
Please somebody tell me the directions, I had too much to drink
Drunk or so-'bur', I've been 'fall'-in since October
Speaking Game of Thrones? So mediocre.
Bob the Builder? I've been bobbin' for "killers"
Bobbin' for Whitney, many are still be-wildered
People are still confused about what has killed her
They still assume Bobby, because his situation was familiar
Since then he's never been thrilled.... other than Thriller

You battled "Ill Will"? ..Such kill!
Even though Ill never Will be in Payne; Advil.
You gave Da-kinng justice? Not surprised
Dude's been da-spised for a while, go compromise!

I don't need to just be 'finished killing Dakinng now', 'cause he's been killed for a while
His opponents easily gets victory, and they celebrate like Cinco de Mayo
Because of his make-believe girl, I don't need to kill-er clown

I say he copy Devvon.. like Terrell
Copying Future.. like 'istic'
I don't purposely do research, heard them lyrics from songs ages ago
If I'm so awful, then why do you take your time to battle me?
Hard to believe he copied Venom? Yeah, I can see that.
If he actually did, then his verses would've been much better, I guarantee that.
Unless of course, I check them back and fourth where they are seen at.

_SBU.. _SBU?
From rapping, you should eschew

_SBU? _SBU?
Acting like he's "coughing on the mic" like he's got the flu.

Honestly, what were you trying to do?
Because this alone isn't even strong enough to tighten' a screw
You were great back in the day, "kudos to you"
Nowadays your style seems like it's fading through
And I can't blame you, you don't live in a online rap battle forever
Nobody should, unless your Dakinng whatsoever

"Did SBU send his @$$ home?" Not that I recall
But then again, I did want to see him give me "exit wounds" like he does to his wall
Tbh, I actually don't care what your doctor thinks
She can do whatever she wants, even become a sphinx
Me and Dakinng started battling, now all of a sudden you appeared?
If you're trying to be like a witch, then do something that would scare
"Did SBU just send his @$$ home?" The only thing he sent home was his career.
Just like you said "That's not a long impressive script", it wasn't meant to impress you or anybody
If you want me to quit, then try harder to end the folly
I know you could do better, if you'd just endeavor
like you did back then without effort, to destroy those with skill much lesser.
I doubt that'll happen anytime soon, but whatever.
I'ma make the King of L.A.O - SVU
Put into a lions Den like Dakinng and _SBU

Where you at Anonymity?

Waiting on your response...

Originally Posted by Inbound

.."Finally" leave me with an 'exit wound'? ..So you've tried before??
Finally leave me with an 'exit wound?' ..Cool, I would like some more..
If that's all you left me with.. "an exit wound".. then what are you here for?
When I read that, it seems you've dropped more skills than the panties of whvres
Was that an actual diss, or were you going for something more?
Like blood or gore? Then you should've visited me during surgery
Your 'exit wounds' sent me to the infirmary?
Where I had to get surgery on my knees which was left without exit wounds?

Sweet.

"I don't know if I'm coming or going", apparently he thinks.
Please somebody tell me the directions, I had too much to drink
Drunk or so-ber, I've been 'fall'-in since October
Speaking Game of Thrones? So mediocre.
Bob the Builder? I've been bobbin' for "killers"
Bobbin' for Whitney, many are still be-wildered
People are still confused about what has killed her
They still assume Bobby, because his situation was familiar
Since then he's never been thrilled.... other than Thriller

You battled "Ill Will"? ..Such kill!
Even though Ill never Will be in Payne; Advil.
You gave Da-kinng justice? Not surprised
Dude's been da-spised for a while, go compromise!

I don't need to just be 'finished killing Dakinng now', 'cause he's been killed for a while
His opponents easily gets victory, and they celebrate like Cinco de Mayo
Because of his make-believe girl, I don't need to kill-er clown

I say he copy Devvon.. like Terrell
Copying Future.. like 'istic'
I don't purposely do research, heard them lyrics from songs ages ago
If I'm so awful, then why do you take your time to battle me?
Hard to believe he copied Venom? Yeah, I can see that.
If he actually did, then his verses would've been much better, I guarantee that.
Unless of course, I check them back and fourth where they are seen at.

_SBU.. _SBU?
From rapping, you should eschew

_SBU? _SBU?
Acting like he's "coughing on the mic" like he's got the flu.

Honestly, what were you trying to do?
Because this alone isn't even strong enough to tighten' a screw
You were great back in the day, "kudos to you"
Nowadays your style seems like it's fading through
And I can't blame you, you don't live in a online rap battle forever
Nobody should, unless your Dakinng whatsoever

"Did SBU send his @$$ home?" Not that I recall
But then again, I did want to see him give me "exit wounds" like he does to his wall
Tbh, I actually don't care what your doctor thinks
She can do whatever she wants, even become a sphinx
Me and Dakinng started battling, now all of a sudden you appeared?
If you're trying to be like a witch, then do something that would scare
"Did SBU just send his @$$ home?" The only thing he sent home was his career.
Just like you said "That's not a long impressive script", it wasn't meant to impress you or anybody
If you want me to quit, then try harder to end the folly
I know you could do better, if you'd just endeavor
like you did back then without effort, to destroy those with skill much lesser.
I doubt that'll happen anytime soon, but whatever.
I'ma make the King of L.A.O - SVU
Put into a lions Den like Dakinng and _SBU

took you long enough
been waiting on the reply
but all you do is sit and whine
cry cry cry , why you always lying
haha get it lion
whatever you be selling im not buying
just accept defeat and quit crying
tired of your stupid @$$ briming
brimey mate
start complying
but hell with a tick on it
might as well be mining
that ***** for gold
you still hitting on your girl
thats actually bold
but yet i had it last week
it got kinda old
but hell look at them dollahs i made
from that old ***** i sold
what you gon do
talk all credible
hell it isnt even evitable
got no credentials
no mentals
hell you just a wreckal
wrecking ball miley cyrus
well here we go again bye b!tch

If this A.I? Then it's artificial intelligence!
I be like ay.i..king..it's artificial then!
I bring artistic flows that make u shake like arthritis tho..
Going ham; swing sword like Thor juz called me King Arthur yo!
Slow down hoee..listen when I pitch the flow!!
Go down hoee when they take a blow..
This no joke when I spit that dope
Ur bound to go broke the way u spit ya joke!
U take a step forward I over step ya boundary..
When u talk bonin' a chick n running home..
Ur stuck on friend zone 2nd base..it's secondary!!
I hit it hard..take her home it's bound to be..
U call urself Inbound..but they impound ya ride..G!
Oh please..u aint a step over my pavement!!
Ya low keys..underground ya grave is ya basement..
I get loco out here..it ain't eas-sy..
Flow yoko-zuna out here..stay strapped n breezy..
U go up im in smoke it's loco-motive..babyy!!(ugh!)
I leap over man-kind at the dark-side of the moon..
U think u picking up chick with that kind of moon boots..
Ya style infected with sbu virus..it's gonna need a reboot..
Style all A.i.Cyrax..mortal kombat urself dude..
The way u flow it must be a real one..
The way u kill urself slow too..
Let me spit fiya tell ya a thing or two..
Brought forth the scorches that torch ya brimstone
Me against sbu?? I flush out his flesh barebone!
Or ur inbound to ya "exit wound"
no where to go beside ya "exit wound"..
I can put u in ya tomb since ya exit womb..
Bury u deep that's what u called ya next tombstone!!
Sbu be like damn..Inbound Is right!!
"I need a life..how do I compose this write!"
I be like..if u don't smoke but I can give u a light..
If u can't lit a matchstick..then u aint so bright..
But if u still got alil in u..then u can still textcee ya type..
But really tho S's knows..this shiet is a waste of time..
S's thinkin' how can I put this in to perspective it's just a waste of rhymes!
N how crude can't oil canvas this thought out with lines..
So questioning Inbound is the only think u thought off in mind??
Com'on moderate u need to mod ya bars..
U been gone for so long u fallin' short by far..
Is it October yet??
Can't remember late November last fall!
It better be summer I'mma bring the heat to yall!!
N S's still choking on his flow like his dro..
School loan by the boat load couldn't let it go!
Ya bars ain't heavy loaded u just holdin' on to stress yo..
My bars is stress tested..I stress the standard heavy loaded..ughh!!
No hold up..let me bring this way back!!
When I first started here..
It was page 55..when Ethan roast this kat!!
Sbu so old-mined..they left his body by the old track..
If this was a real battle..u get kill in a real rap..
No real issue here juz mc mummy it's a tissue wrap!!
The level above n space between us is such a big gap..
Ur an old man now..y u still shopping at lil'gap?
Grow big or go home smaller..
I go harder..go home smarter!!
Eat ya mushroom ya grow taller..
Got plumber head..it's Mario!! Deluxe ya go-kart!
U azzhole u couldn't blow a whole fart!!
N let's not forget the many time I toast u..
Butter spread bread n toaster..I toast u!
Ya flow been long over due..it must be a sbu..
Red and cranberry juice u need jesus juice!!
I gleam so bright no jesus pieces..
The beam on high..cold pieces..
Crank the ratchet..heating up the biscuit..
I blow ya fuxxin' head off..carry it in a basket!
so king return his "tin crown" n close the casket!!!(ughhhh!)

Originally Posted by Alliance

If this A.I? Then it's artificial intelligence!
I be like ay.i..king..it's artificial then!
I bring artistic flows that make u shake like arthritis tho..
Going ham; swing sword like Thor juz called me King Arthur yo!
Slow down hoee..listen when I pitch the flow!!
Go down hoee when they take a blow..
This no joke when I spit that dope
Ur bound to go broke the way u spit ya joke!
U take a step forward I over step ya boundary..
When u talk bonin' a chick n running home..
Ur stuck on friend zone 2nd base..it's secondary!!
I hit it hard..take her home it's bound to be..
U call urself Inbound..but they impound ya ride..G!
Oh please..u aint a step over my pavement!!
Ya low keys..underground ya grave is ya basement..
I get loco out here..it ain't eas-sy..
Flow yoko-zuna out here..stay strapped n breezy..
U go up im in smoke it's loco-motive..babyy!!(ugh!)
I leap over man-kind at the dark-side of the moon..
U think u picking up chick with that kind of moon boots..
Ya style infected with sbu virus..it's gonna need a reboot..
Style all A.i.Cyrax..mortal kombat urself dude..
The way u flow it must be a real one..
The way u kill urself slow too..
Let me spit fiya tell ya a thing or two..
Brought forth the scorches that torch ya brimstone
Me against sbu?? I flush out his flesh barebone!
Or ur inbound to ya "exit wound"
no where to go beside ya "exit wound"..
I can put u in ya tomb since ya exit womb..
Bury u deep that's what u called ya next tombstone!!
Sbu be like damn..Inbound Is right!!
"I need a life..how do I compose this write!"
I be like..if u don't smoke but I can give u a light..
If u can't lit a matchstick..then u aint so bright..
But if u still got alil in u..then u can still textcee ya type..
But really tho S's knows..this shiet is a waste of time..
S's thinkin' how can I put this in to perspective it's just a waste of rhymes!
N how crude can't oil canvas this thought out with lines..
So questioning Inbound is the only think u thought off in mind??
Com'on moderate u need to mod ya bars..
U been gone for so long u fallin' short by far..
Is it October yet??
Can't remember late November last fall!
It better be summer I'mma bring the heat to yall!!
N S's still choking on his flow like his dro..
School loan by the boat load couldn't let it go!
Ya bars ain't heavy loaded u just holdin' on to stress yo..
My bars is stress tested..I stress the standard heavy loaded..ughh!!
No hold up..let me bring this way back!!
When I first started here..
It was page 55..when Ethan roast this kat!!
Sbu so old-mined..they left his body by the old track..
If this was a real battle..u get kill in a real rap..
No real issue here juz mc mummy it's a tissue wrap!!
The level above n space between us is such a big gap..
Ur an old man now..y u still shopping at lil'gap?
Grow big or go home smaller..
I go harder..go home smarter!!
Eat ya mushroom ya grow taller..
Got plumber head..it's Mario!! Deluxe ya go-kart!
U azzhole u couldn't blow a whole fart!!
N let's not forget the many time I toast u..
Butter spread bread n toaster..I toast u!
Ya flow been long over due..it must be a sbu..
Red and cranberry juice u need jesus juice!!
I gleam so bright no jesus pieces..
The beam on high..cold pieces..
Crank the ratchet..heating up the biscuit..
I blow ya fuxxin' head off..carry it in a basket!
so king return his "tin crown" n close the casket!!!(ughhhh!)

damn this sh!t is hype
lemme add on a bit
i know you call yourself inbound
but you dont got a following
hell you your own crowd
ha you dont like me now
be in europe make no money
you aint even got a pound
how do you like me now
quoted nas on that one
must be fun sucking so hard
no one want you son
its a devil book
and a devils eye
but you continue to lose
and still look at the prize
give it up
i might actually try
even time you post
i laugh till i cry
hell almost burst a gut
haha died
who the hell do you think you are
in... bound
do you like bondage
because like delicacies
i dont want none of this
i done with you wack @$$ rap sh!t
hell you aint got time for another hit
you just into sucking
Must be a d!ck
I mean you suck against me
And im all D!ck so where you wanna start
dakinng is a little more agressive
next time you reply imma tear yo @$$ apart

alliance continues to stomp Inbound

inbound inbound where are you
not my fault you been left black and blue
is you cool
for always busting your loot?
lemme tell the truth
i feel pretty ruth
less you the boot
leg and shake the air
this life will leave you cold and unfair
you continue to hide
but you strike out of the shadows
a bold and courageous dare
lets make this fair
shall we take you out
or leave you writhing about
for dakinng is not messing around
i am the pound for pound
tell me to be respectful
but every time you post
its nothing but a mouthful
must like blow jobs
cuz your job is all blow
like you didnt know
learn where you stand
know i run this show
you are nothing more than silver
and i am the gold
talking about copying
but yet have you counted how many albums ive sold
everything you say has been said before
i mean it gets kinda old
you must do like you are told
be a good boy
not a tool or a toy
say i pledge allegiance to the flag
cuz these lyrics will bust you open
emptying the mag
magazine is a full clip
bust at you from my hip
talking a whole lot
but you aint done sh!t
best run away, run away quick
before you get hit
because you aint too smart
hell you just a two bit
i mean look at my art
you continue to hide
but that is just the start
let me take you shopping
need some new lyrics get in the cart
be like bell hopping
continuous stopping
picture cropping
heart pounding
pulse proclamation
this is the Dakinng nation
why dont you bow down
before Dakinng sends you into Damnation
with a morbid angels quote
it isnt much of a copy
but hell you aint much of a paste
see how you like it at last place
step up to my pace
cuz ill erase you without a trace

jun but really though im down with all the haterisms
this is my flames ignition
**** a race im drifting
interchanged with paganism
take your faith and miss it, they act like when we die they could take it with them
i know the taste is bitter, i take your face and hit it
im what you would says vindictive
or in way sadistic, i lay waste to spitters and change they rap names to victim
fast lane an shifting
crack cain religion
in the bat cave just tripping
i like *** play with *****es, thats fitting cause half the mother****ers in the rap game is women
other half lame and snitching, if you dont think you do then you fit that same description................

Originally Posted by jun

jun but really though im down with all the haterisms
this is my flames ignition
**** a race im drifting
interchanged with paganism
take your faith and miss it, they act like when we die they could take it with them
i know the taste is bitter, i take your face and hit it
im what you would says vindictive
or in way sadistic, i lay waste to spitters and change they rap names to victim
fast lane an shifting
crack cain religion
in the bat cave just tripping
i like *** play with *****es, thats fitting cause half the mother****ers in the rap game is women
other half lame and snitching, if you dont think you do then you fit that same description................

jun jun
hell this will be so easy
like the spray from the barrel of this gun
you into tripping hell thats fun
lets get faded
not bloated
hell yo gurl pu$$y a dead fish
she floated
seeeing inbound over there smiling
he might as well gloated
see i have a 2 mode
saying you vindictive
might as well say under sentenced
for you are continuously victimized
why do you come back
you are just despized
hell you under sized
looking for average
but dont get the big deal in size
big mac, filet of fish
keep murderin ya
hell i gotz to be rich
boom boom acccchhh jew
reppin all night aint much to do
im bad meets evil
dont believe well heres that proof
hell this just got rung
see i pop these purple pills like d12
pop you @$$ on the street
say im mackin a 11 but really pullin a .12
bust you opencall me ya doctor
but might as well run away cuz i always finish after
call me ya master
because no matter how fast you run
my bullets can run faster.

jun jun
hell this will be so easy
like the spray from the barrel of this gun
you into tripping hell thats fun
lets get faded
not bloated
hell yo gurl pu$$y a dead fish
she floated
seeeing inbound over there smiling
he might as well gloated
see i have a 2 mode
saying you vindictive
might as well say under sentenced
for you are continuously victimized
why do you come back
you are just despized
hell you under sized
looking for average
but dont get the big deal in size
big mac, filet of fish
keep murderin ya
hell i gotz to be rich
boom boom acccchhh jew
reppin all night aint much to do
im bad meets evil
dont believe well heres that proof
hell this just got rung
see i pop these purple pills like d12
pop you @$$ on the street
say im mackin a 11 but really pullin a .12
bust you opencall me ya doctor
but might as well run away cuz i always finish after
call me ya master
because no matter how fast you run
my bullets can run faster. .................................................. .........................
.................................................. .................................................. .................................................. ........ reply for dakinng


Ok hommie that was cute, I admit it,
rap consumed my affliction
I will casket you like mortitians
then make a wrap with you like your chicken
torn vicious, and my attitude scorch spitters
course bristles, I got no time to fuss, get your scalp torn to shreds by my wire brush
sharp like a knife would cut
with bars that make fights erupt
so your no competition this time your done
sick lines from thick tides don't switch sides I cliff dive with this mic I end lives whats up
your not a rapper your a *** with a helmet on,, dumb ****
ill take it slow just help you dawg,
vaper smoke and just melt a song
hater hoes can get hella salt, or get puched up
chuck liddel his top, I propeller chop, cyclone helicopt, to sky on my throne next to god
mind on level thoughts, I trust my gut cause I know its never wrong
I put light on then shed a little extra sun
you thinking that you could beat me, well try your best and bring some extra draws
I'm fluent flaming butane speech, all the bullshit claiming, you aint street
as a matter of fact you never left the yard
I sever necks and harm
your not a rapper your an actor that never gets the part
I don't know anything about you to diss you, ill rip you apart
you rap trash the **** should be thrown into the garbage
I'm gassed tracks petroleum carbon I'm smoking I'm marley
cloaked in the darkness, my approach with this art, is like bones in a carcus
I kill you anywhere including your living room then you get rolled in carpet
atrocious, lethargic, a ghost and a martyr
my vocals are godly, and yours is like an old recliner on the curb nobody wanted
I'm so nutty butty you ***** made, watch I treat bro like woman, youll get raped
cause we ****ing ***** and you don't have to want it
I got artillery for the shot you've thrown at the moment
I'm battle made my retaliation is slaughter thoughts and drop a flow that's lava hot
I don't throw it back I punt it, then drop a bomb ***** I'm busting, my tonsils hot combustion
I'm not sudame but I bought my glock from a muslim
hommie stop with the fronting I'm not a god this my judgement
off the top like the summit my vocals hot like the sun is
so put my swollen **** on your tounge *****

Originally Posted by jun

jun jun
hell this will be so easy
like the spray from the barrel of this gun
you into tripping hell thats fun
lets get faded
not bloated
hell yo gurl pu$$y a dead fish
she floated
seeeing inbound over there smiling
he might as well gloated
see i have a 2 mode
saying you vindictive
might as well say under sentenced
for you are continuously victimized
why do you come back
you are just despized
hell you under sized
looking for average
but dont get the big deal in size
big mac, filet of fish
keep murderin ya
hell i gotz to be rich
boom boom acccchhh jew
reppin all night aint much to do
im bad meets evil
dont believe well heres that proof
hell this just got rung
see i pop these purple pills like d12
pop you @$$ on the street
say im mackin a 11 but really pullin a .12
bust you opencall me ya doctor
but might as well run away cuz i always finish after
call me ya master
because no matter how fast you run
my bullets can run faster. .................................................. .........................
.................................................. .................................................. .................................................. ........ reply for dakinng


Ok hommie that was cute, I admit it,
rap consumed my affliction
I will casket you like mortitians
then make a wrap with you like your chicken
torn vicious, and my attitude scorch spitters
course bristles, I got no time to fuss, get your scalp torn to shreds by my wire brush
sharp like a knife would cut
with bars that make fights erupt
so your no competition this time your done
sick lines from thick tides don't switch sides I cliff dive with this mic I end lives whats up
your not a rapper your a *** with a helmet on,, dumb ****
ill take it slow just help you dawg,
vaper smoke and just melt a song
hater hoes can get hella salt, or get puched up
chuck liddel his top, I propeller chop, cyclone helicopt, to sky on my throne next to god
mind on level thoughts, I trust my gut cause I know its never wrong
I put light on then shed a little extra sun
you thinking that you could beat me, well try your best and bring some extra draws
I'm fluent flaming butane speech, all the bullshit claiming, you aint street
as a matter of fact you never left the yard
I sever necks and harm
your not a rapper your an actor that never gets the part
I don't know anything about you to diss you, ill rip you apart
you rap trash the **** should be thrown into the garbage
I'm gassed tracks petroleum carbon I'm smoking I'm marley
cloaked in the darkness, my approach with this art, is like bones in a carcus
I kill you anywhere including your living room then you get rolled in carpet
atrocious, lethargic, a ghost and a martyr
my vocals are godly, and yours is like an old recliner on the curb nobody wanted
I'm so nutty butty you ***** made, watch I treat bro like woman, youll get raped
cause we ****ing ***** and you don't have to want it
I got artillery for the shot you've thrown at the moment
I'm battle made my retaliation is slaughter thoughts and drop a flow that's lava hot
I don't throw it back I punt it, then drop a bomb ***** I'm busting, my tonsils hot combustion
I'm not sudame but I bought my glock from a muslim
hommie stop with the fronting I'm not a god this my judgement
off the top like the summit my vocals hot like the sun is
so put my swollen **** on your tounge *****

times up fool
listen to your ruler
this is no tool
take the day off; haha ferris bueler
make me wanna run
nah time to catch the bullet
tryna be a party; look at ya damn mullet
make me scream
past yo @$$ when i pull up quick
hell with the look on yo face
musta been d!ck
the rap gamez keep on callin
but none of yall even dames
hell got no damn name
is you jun
or are you just one
see time for a sunburn
go outside meet my friend sun
cook you rare
hell still kicking when im done
the pain is deloiberate
and im the surgerist
but tonight is a killin masterpiece
and ill be your purgerist
hell might as well be your murderist
kill you with my flow
even your girl licks them lips
make her move till she shake them hips
hell you need a few tips
here is one
dont mess with dakinng
might not end up living
~dakinng

Hook]
Phantom of the opera
My ***** a prima donna
I'm ****ing up these commas
Welcome to the, oh
Phantom of the opera
My ***** a prima donna
I'm ****ing up these commas
Welcome to the, oh
Phantom of the opera
Woah, woah, woah
Phantom of the opera

[Post-Hook]
Get it, I got it
I get it now
Get it, I got it
I get it now

[Verse 1]
Oh, momma saw me on the television
I used to tell her it would happen, but she never listened
I send a prayer to my foes, I may as well forgive 'em
I hear the disses, all the disses, but I keep my distance
Oh my, don't call me a friend
How you gonna war with an army of ten?
A price for a feature's an arm and a leg
Eat foods ain't nothing to my dogs in the ends, oh
It's a dead ting, hit the UK for my peng tings
A man like me never beg tings, Cuzzi



[Hook with Post-Hook in background]
Phantom of the opera
My ***** a prima donna
I'm ****ing up these commas
Welcome to the, oh
Phantom of the opera
My ***** a prima donna
I'm ****ing up these commas
Welcome to the, oh
Phantom of the opera
Woah, woah, woah
Phantom of the opera

[Post-Hook]
Get it, I got it
I get it now
Get it, I got it
I get it now

[Verse 2]
I'm the new face of the country
*****s had my names in they mouth so long, so long, I'm immune to assumptions
Labels they hit up my phone like "hello, hello" I'm declining the budget
I'm dipping and dodging, and bucking, and busting
I rose from the ashes, survived the eruption, oh
We put out Marauding, *****s so gossip, I got 'em some coffins
I know that they talkin', but you should go tell 'em, don't step in my garden
But this is the dawn of the dead
So give me the word, and it's off with they heads

[Hook]
Phantom of the opera
My ***** a prima donna
I'm ****ing up these commas
Welcome to the, oh
Phantom of the opera
My ***** a prima donna
I'm ****ing up these commas
Welcome to the, oh
Phantom of the opera
Woah, woah, woah
Phantom of the opera

No d*** riddin but that's 100

Originally Posted by dakinng

times up fool
listen to your ruler
this is no tool
take the day off; haha ferris bueler
make me wanna run
nah time to catch the bullet
tryna be a party; look at ya damn mullet
make me scream
past yo @$$ when i pull up quick
hell with the look on yo face
musta been d!ck
the rap gamez keep on callin
but none of yall even dames
hell got no damn name
is you jun
or are you just one
see time for a sunburn
go outside meet my friend sun
cook you rare
hell still kicking when im done
the pain is deloiberate
and im the surgerist
but tonight is a killin masterpiece
and ill be your purgerist
hell might as well be your murderist
kill you with my flow
even your girl licks them lips
make her move till she shake them hips
hell you need a few tips
here is one
dont mess with dakinng
might not end up living
~dakinng

Da Kinng? please, he's hardly a paragon.
Da Kinng coz he likes going on cam a lot.
Kinng comes across bored when I make moves like Kasparov.
Da Kinng's crazy fake; he got an analogue in Nabokov.

Scan that back fam.. catch the subtext..
How'd you call yourself Kinng when you can't handle subjects?
This a "killin masterpiece", type that's never been done yet..
I'll take the bloodshed as it runs red.. paint a sunset.
Jun said..
uh.. I dunno what Jun said, it's unread.
Ey yo, so I'll just guess:
Maybe 'How can a pawn take a kinng? I'll just check'.
Or about how kinng could only move one step.
Damocles steez, see, we hanging on one thread.
Suck cess.. undead.. is that enough yet?

I ain't seen Jun hit King with flips since pulling special moves in Tekken 2.
I never knew a Kinng could be so destitute, a jealous youth, reckless newb, less than couth, his method's crude.. let's review: he enters battles, gets abused and then pretends he meant to lose.
Oh but he's a clever dude..
Takes opposites and blends them through, lets them fuse and get renewed:
He's a Kinng.. and peasant too.
a-pathetic writer with some zealous views.
Always in a pleasant mood yet mega rude.
I guess that last one might apply to mine but it was meant for you.
And that's the closest thing to complimenting your style I'll ever do.
I'll cut to the chase; you need to find a fresh pursuit.
I'll try a different angle; get a fresh perspective too.
Whatever you intend to prove, forget it and accept the truth.
Jun said.. I mean, Jun expressed the view.. your texts are "cute".
A wilderness where venom spews and forceful claws are shredding through, flesh is hewn, cleft in two, heads are chewed..
And you're a lamb kept separate in a section of a petting zoo.

Claim to be a "murderist"? I've never even heard of it.
The only thing you murder is the verse's wit and workmanship.
You take a cause and murder it, I take a cause and further it.
If I were a "surgerist" I'd give the role a certain twist..
I'd be like 'this might hurt a bit. convince me you deserve to live'.
Call me royal herbalist; I burned a spliff and served Da Kinng

Originally Posted by Inbound

.."Finally" leave me with an 'exit wound'? ..So you've tried before??
Finally leave me with an 'exit wound?' ..Cool, I would like some more..
If that's all you left me with.. "an exit wound".. then what are you here for?
When I read that, it seems you've dropped more skills than the panties of whvres
Was that an actual diss, or were you going for something more?
Like blood or gore? Then you should've visited me during surgery
Your 'exit wounds' sent me to the infirmary?
Where I had to get surgery on my knees which was left without exit wounds?

Sweet.

"I don't know if I'm coming or going", apparently he thinks.
Please somebody tell me the directions, I had too much to drink
Drunk or so-'bur', I've been 'fall'-in since October
Speaking Game of Thrones? So mediocre.
Bob the Builder? I've been bobbin' for "killers"
Bobbin' for Whitney, many are still be-wildered
People are still confused about what has killed her
They still assume Bobby, because his situation was familiar
Since then he's never been thrilled.... other than Thriller

You battled "Ill Will"? ..Such kill!
Even though Ill never Will be in Payne; Advil.
You gave Da-kinng justice? Not surprised
Dude's been da-spised for a while, go compromise!

I don't need to just be 'finished killing Dakinng now', 'cause he's been killed for a while
His opponents easily gets victory, and they celebrate like Cinco de Mayo
Because of his make-believe girl, I don't need to kill-er clown

I say he copy Devvon.. like Terrell
Copying Future.. like 'istic'
I don't purposely do research, heard them lyrics from songs ages ago
If I'm so awful, then why do you take your time to battle me?
Hard to believe he copied Venom? Yeah, I can see that.
If he actually did, then his verses would've been much better, I guarantee that.
Unless of course, I check them back and fourth where they are seen at.

_SBU.. _SBU?
From rapping, you should eschew

_SBU? _SBU?
Acting like he's "coughing on the mic" like he's got the flu.

Honestly, what were you trying to do?
Because this alone isn't even strong enough to tighten' a screw
You were great back in the day, "kudos to you"
Nowadays your style seems like it's fading through
And I can't blame you, you don't live in a online rap battle forever
Nobody should, unless your Dakinng whatsoever

"Did SBU send his @$$ home?" Not that I recall
But then again, I did want to see him give me "exit wounds" like he does to his wall
Tbh, I actually don't care what your doctor thinks
She can do whatever she wants, even become a sphinx
Me and Dakinng started battling, now all of a sudden you appeared?
If you're trying to be like a witch, then do something that would scare
"Did SBU just send his @$$ home?" The only thing he sent home was his career.
Just like you said "That's not a long impressive script", it wasn't meant to impress you or anybody
If you want me to quit, then try harder to end the folly
I know you could do better, if you'd just endeavor
like you did back then without effort, to destroy those with skill much lesser.
I doubt that'll happen anytime soon, but whatever.
I'ma make the King of L.A.O - SVU
Put into a lions Den like Dakinng and _SBU

Inbound.. Inbound..
You don't write real rap, you just.. link nouns.
This is battle rap, not casual chat.. fam please..
That rap scheme was damn weak like your bad knee.

Said you're drunk, and that's something I'd surely find fine,
Coz I've downed a fair amount of port in my time,
Except, I'd never have fought if I'd whine.

Inbound.. Inbound..
What did you drink down?
Try, like, youth-in-asia.. and I ain't talkin Tsing Tao.
Tried mixing a gin and tonic.. the djinn drowned.

Inbound.. Inbound..
He had knee surgery; he's inbound with a limp now.
Yeah and his stance is lowly, I'll depict how..
His attack's baloney, like, uh.. like a shin pound.

Your style's kinda like mine but less clever..
Coz you were wondering if my verse would "endeavour"..
While I was just wondering if your verse would end ever.

His crude dry verse.. "tightens a screw"..
I ain't try to match you, I've got titans as crew.

Said I "couldn't tighten a screw"? oh wait..
I get ahead on a thread, apply pressure and wrote hate.

But now you're getting hammered, and.. small thought..
I couldn't tighten a screw quite like you but you're all torque.

You research: read works and seek further tangents.
You research the rappers as a knee-jerk reaction.

You claimed that you don't do research, do you mean that?
..Do you really expect us to believe that?
Said.. "check them back and forth where they're seen at".
It's like when your knee cracked.. in need of a recap.

Nah he damaged his tendon, see. again. it's a tendency.
Oh that's why he met a Kinng and wouldn't bend the knee?
Yo I hope the bone snapped like fresh celery,
And he keeps replaying the sound in his memory.

See, he tries acting mean but he's genial.
Acquiesces to my wishes, like a genie'll.
And I shouldn't overstretch it like.. gee, knee yall?

To anyone tryna fit in his boots.. "eschew" "whvre'n".
What? 'a shoehorn'..? Ok, ok, that was too forced.

He's still Inbound? great timing.
Sure he's still inbound and he ain't hiding?
He's afraid and behaves like the game spites him;
I heard he took an arrow to the knee so he hates Skyrim.

"Copying future like istic".. that's Inbound..
I've got a gun so advanced it's got a mechabot grip-mount and it makes a neat 'blip' sound as it spits rounds.

And I'm aiming at phoneys..
(No I didn't mean 'foe knees', don't act like you know me).

Yeah I'm giving Inbound "exit wounds".. just lyricism..
But he's right to think "sphinx" coz he'll be riddled with 'em.

blip.

Originally Posted by _SBU

Inbound.. Inbound..
You don't write real rap, you just.. link nouns.
This is battle rap, not casual chat.. fam please..
That rap scheme was damn weak like your bad knee.

Said you're drunk, and that's something I'd surely find fine,
Coz I've downed a fair amount of port in my time,
Except, I'd never have fought if I'd whine.

Inbound.. Inbound..
What did you drink down?
Try, like, youth-in-asia.. and I ain't talkin Tsing Tao.
Tried mixing a gin and tonic.. the djinn drowned.

Inbound.. Inbound..
He had knee surgery; he's inbound with a limp now.
Yeah and his stance is lowly, I'll depict how..
His attack's baloney, like, uh.. like a shin pound.

Your style's kinda like mine but less clever..
Coz you were wondering if my verse would "endeavour"..
While I was just wondering if your verse would end ever.

His crude dry verse.. "tightens a screw"..
I ain't try to match you, I've got titans as crew.

Said I "couldn't tighten a screw"? oh wait..
I get ahead on a thread, apply pressure and wrote hate.

But now you're getting hammered, and.. small thought..
I couldn't tighten a screw quite like you but you're all torque.

You research: read works and seek further tangents.
You research the rappers as a knee-jerk reaction.

You claimed that you don't do research, do you mean that?
..Do you really expect us to believe that?
Said.. "check them back and forth where they're seen at".
It's like when your knee cracked.. in need of a recap.

Nah he damaged his tendon, see. again. it's a tendency.
Oh that's why he met a Kinng and wouldn't bend the knee?
Yo I hope the bone snapped like fresh celery,
And he keeps replaying the sound in his memory.

See, he tries acting mean but he's genial.
Acquiesces to my wishes, like a genie'll.
And I shouldn't overstretch it like.. gee, knee yall?

To anyone tryna fit in his boots.. "eschew" "whvre'n".
What? 'a shoehorn'..? Ok, ok, that was too forced.

He's still Inbound? great timing.
Sure he's still inbound and he ain't hiding?
He's afraid and behaves like the game spites him;
I heard he took an arrow to the knee so he hates Skyrim.

"Copying future like istic".. that's Inbound..
I've got a gun so advanced it's got a mechabot grip-mount and it makes a neat 'blip' sound as it spits rounds.

And I'm aiming at phoneys..
(No I didn't mean 'foe knees', don't act like you know me).

Yeah I'm giving Inbound "exit wounds".. just lyricism..
But he's right to think "sphinx" coz he'll be riddled with 'em.

blip.

_SBU: Still acting like he's relevant on this forum
"Mod ya bars" dude, matter a fact, I'll do it for him.

I'm still Inbound, 'bin bound' since SBU 'skipped town'
Get down: This clown still rapping? What a letdown.

Said "aiming at phoneys", but your only shooting yourself
"Spits rounds"? Sit down, rounds ricochet when I "rebound" myself

It's a "tendency" of dependency when you tend to see my ascendancy
I'm not in need to "bend a knee", but when it comes to King and Alliance, you try to be a "friend in need"

_SBU speaks in phonemes, trying so hard not to sound like "phoneys",
But when he sees a police shootin', he doesn't hit "foe knees".
So weak, his style's bleek, obsolete, at the very least.
I spit noxious heat, La Petite his errata sheet, now drop the beat.

Alliance starting off a verse "artifical intelligence" is defiance to science.
Even though my arts-official, doesn't mean I'm into compliance
Alliance admire SBU, denied him every verse, stop acting like you despise him

SBU's too old for the game, stop putting the elderly to shame.
He crop blips? I "pop Chris" to try and test him like pop quiz

Still ain't do sh|t, oh wait, he's trying some new sh|t
Sit down nuisance, "exit wounds"?: SBU - From "Cradle 2 the Grave"
"Seagel" my way out of this mission: Sh|tō-ryū; demolition
Beefin' with me? I doubt you want that, "veg-eater"

"Barnes Wallis" my words, and create a "pen to man relationship"
Penmanship?
Nevermind, forget it.

You ain't aiming at "phoneys.." ya?
But the foes need ya, in Phoenicia
Too late.. "Al-ex's" conquered it; Polynesia.

^Was that relevant? No.
But when I cipher element codes, I "riddle" them with regiments, yo'.

"Genial/Genie'll/Gee, knee yall?" Kid stop trying so hard.
Like Shenron, you wet it up more than a drying yard.

This reply is "great timing" just in-case SBU's still play-writing
I stay rhymin' like clay lining, SBU complains about "essay writing", but he did the same liking.
"That's not a long impressive script, that's just a lot of text to skip" Bad timing writing that rhyme-in.

"I stopped to check a bit" for a blip, but nothing flipped.
Then, while reading his long *** script, "I got depressed and quit".

My "arts-official". Proof? "I'll take the bloodshed as it runs red.. paint a sunset." As "Jun said.."
Upset? Nah. I'm shining more than a "sunset".

You done yet? "So-long" that the rest of the day I had to "buy" time to do things.
The truth is, I'm ruth-less like Boaz, I left the ol' man toothless
He's useless now, and "rootless" now;
Left SBU with a "death note", call me Tibullus.

pow

imma gold digger
imma bring my bow an quiver
gnna mke u shiver
pull out my gun finger on da trigger
send a shiver down ur spine like a downstream river
imma send pain
in ur brain
and explain an maintain da fact dat i remain
da best MC and dat ain't gonna chnge

U a goal digger? That usually reserved for chicks
Unless you one of those meat boys and reserved for d*cks
MC.. I doubt it like Cavs chance beating the Warriors
Out here frauding n*ggaz you going need a lawyer

u gonna need a lawyer
but this is a case
ima throw it on your
like a vase
ur in the wrong place
get out my face
coming here was a huge mistake
for u dude
ima beat ur ***
like ur two dads