Official Battle Thread.

@ Tre Fly

Why'd u wait for me ? I came to finish you anyway
I'm lyrically insane, I'm killin' fools everyday
U shxttin' me ? U got the word loser written on your forehead
Quit it please, how can I let you bxtch & not knock your flow dead ?

You're just as limp as your dxck, I'm harder than morning stiffness
Let me pimp your chick because for you it's a daunting business
I fxck everyone up so keep your legs all closed ho
I love to beat you up so let's go slow mo

My ways get u into space, I show Serena where Venus is
Baby I'm set to play, get the arena prepared for penises
Skin raped you yesterday and now ur shxt is soft like soufflé
Yet u still aimin' for a perfect parfait, let me rape u again

Better call a friend, 'cuz you can't handle me on ya own
For real man, how did you plan to battle me all alone ?
'Cuz u know I throw a verse anytime u ask wassup
Just grow balls first before you bust a nut

I'M BORED, you bitсhes ain't any different than a bookstore
You've got nothing for me, I guess I thought you had more in store
Look whоres, I ain't fuсkin' with you
I got better things to do, so I bid you adieu

I can spit a ѕhitload, so you better grab a boat and hope you don't
Get overwhelmed by the extremity of my flow
I'm the remedy to the game, it's corrupt, but it'll change
You bitсhes are all out of order, so rearrange

I got the world in my hands, it don't weigh an ounce
It just makes me laugh when I see all of you puѕѕies pounce
Shut your mouths, and take your hands off the keys
So I can tell you that I'm the best motherfuсkin' emcee

I laugh at Weezy, I crack up at Breezy
"Look at me now!" Yeah, right, I think that ѕhit's cheesy
Where did real rap go? It's gone off and taken a tour
Someone bring it back, please, I'm REALLY getting bored.

@ MOLO, and HomeGrownProductions

Apparently everybody wants a piece of me, came in a rookie
and two flows later, I'm on top, cause yall keep chokin, here's a couple cough drops
Molo's a rapist and Homegrown just say sh1t, his own eau de toliette
I feel like chip tha rippa with bunce, I lit yall even though its two goin at once.

I think last night Grown found out Molo's a transvestite
took her stiffness with quickness and let out a moan from his newly blown unknown
Sends her package to your Home's zipcode, then her little chode implodes
The white Knights on the rebound, Ultraviolet lights his Renaissance fair ground

Molo's not done, she like's to J cole it, hittin it in the morning, fillin you with children, no warning
so this chick with a d1ck joke is getting kinda old, maybe oversold, but Homegrown has no d1ck, now thats homo two fold
Home next time you givin Molo brain, chomp her swamp snake
for f4cks sake, now there are two more lesbians with plebeian rhyme schemes

If I have to bury any more f4ckers, or f4ckin d1ck suckers
my graveyards gonna be one big necrophiliac debauchery, an Ed Gein Or-a-gy
I mean Molotova's a flamer, but I don't blame her, with b1tches like homegrown always alone, beatin his imaginary meat, to two dudes
skeet-in, this board is full of faggo1s and freaks, with tragic technique, frantically goin after one man, and tragically thats me

Mostly @ Tre_Fly & A little taste for The newbie...

I'm immortal there can only be one *****, and you ain't it.
You're swinging a blunt sword, prick, you ain't killing S*it.
I'm bored like that 2 Pac wanna be, suffering from monotony,
you too have allot in common, must be engaged for monogamy.
Ain't nothing stopping me from trumping your bluff.
I don't need a trump card to do it ,my hand says enough.
Your right.. I am ****ed up, Been though some hard times.
Attacking my fam? that's pretty creative for a lethargic mind.
Don't draw lines you can't cross soldier you're battling a tank.
I see your true colors, your mother must have fed you lead paint.
Your rhymes are hard? Yeah...maybe for a symphony,
I better off getting more of a challenge battling Kenny G.
coming at me twice with that Monotonous garbage.
you call that lyrics? Sound more like Chewbacca gargling.
My rhymes crush your ****ing neck below the shoulder marching.
plaint you two tulips where you belong, In a ho*o garden.

lol im havin writing block :/
ill be back in a few

Haha you guys are awesome! I'll get back once my computer's back up, this is my iPod and I can't cuss with it....

Yo, what up thread! This is going @ those whom are going against Skin

Ay, i spit great flows like a water dispenser/
You bxtches aint about your rhyme/
Aint about yo grind like a rock in a blender/
Y'all are cheap; candy from the dispenser/
A dollar pop/
Ig ot the game flyin'/
And im sure it'll never drop/
Because/
Me and skin combined/
We'll definitely shine/
Published and signed/
Youre still workin' on the punchline/
Well, im workin' off a thin line/
Chillin' at work/
Im slackin so a lil behind/
But let me remind you, creep/
My lyrics sticks deep/
Sk'n Deep/

Hope yall liked it

@Everyone LET'S DO IT
Don't understand why y'all frontin, fall back I'm the front end
Ya flows are crooked, at worst mine is hell bent
You *****s mush like pudding and I'm Cosby
Say another word, birds the word, ur lookin fobby
Hobby of mine is to kill u with the lines see
Laced with ritalin, probably OD in the kitchen g
Its obvious to me, learn this **** like A B C
Irrevalent to me, brush u off like a kitchen flea
Waiter please, bees knees; medium rare MCs
Every shop is short, don't retort what the rest plead
How'd I kill them all? "Recall they were just calves sir"
So I'm the big bad wolf, three strikes, ya out like winter fur

Bro, u can't touch my lines like above there's a blacks only sign
Move back, ya lost for words like Jak, u flow rough like pine
I'm dyin, u tryin to challenge me is like skimpin IVs
So watch ur step, step in poison ivy ain't no small fee
Cresse, I **** u out like reese, cereal/serial killer
Cop a feel of the flow, feel her, dope like Dilla
**** pullin punches, I'm tired of school lunches
Need some real beef, ya'll queef, listen to hunches

Lol my rhymes were on the short side but I feel the double meanings/wordplay makes up for it

Since I'm just jumping in, this is mainly directed at everyone. I need to get back into this ****... Hahah

Okay, now listen to me closely,
Just cus I'm hot doesn't mean you can roast me.
With a body made of glass I can see right through you,
You may think your tough but I can still chew you

Like blue, you need some clues, cus I'm a bomb you can't defuse
Nike Shoe, run before you lose, you a ***** in a hat, Dr. Seuss

My name literally means the great woman seducer,
But hey, just cus yo girls yo hand, don't make you a loser
Look at the bright side, at least you can reuse her

Just rinse and repeat, but while you beat your meat
My **** is getting fried, Like KFC you think I'm black if I'm inside.
With a breast in one hand and two legs on the side,
I must be finger lickin good cus every girl wants a ride.

Imma be freestyling/keystyling
@Everyone


I'm the father of the game, you all r lame bastards
Disasters touch down with my breakdown of rappers
Killin u just a hobby, like Cod mute u in lobbies
Bird watchin, bombs strapped like bin Laden, give him a plain C. (Snitches. No C4. Two of the hiddens)

Plan B, plan be to snap the necks, its Louie Armstrong (Armstrong was a boss jazz artist, u snap at like jazz clubs, I think)
Wrong time to interfere, I'm cold like we in the stratosphere
Your raps r spheres, the only thing to fear is when u catch my leer
Bloodied in the back, hammered, like u had ur last beer

Watch the rewind, ya body's hanging in the treeline
Felines are what ya'll are, full of vaccinees for SARS
Thick like Doom's mask, laced like elixir flasks
Dead last, u ****ers r ghosts of Christmas past

Ah, Zachre! Welcome back.

Zarex, dude. I thought that I was the only one that had to give explainations to my lines and or verses! Lol

Lol I hate to dumb it down but at the same time, people have passed on my raps (not this site) because they were too above them. So I only explain one or two of the obscure meanings/references, still lots more

@ Everyone...except Namel3ss..Appreciate the thought bro. But I got it from here homie..
as Z said LETS DO THIS!!!

Give me the mic. I'm in a zone ,like the twilight.
The strange version, *uck a vampire sparkling in the sun light.
Not a necrophiliac, but you could say this persons deranged.
insane verses that make the gay Cullen’s, burst in to flames
Serpents are afraid of my heat when I speak.
Satin my servant, Took over hell and made em look Greek.
*uck what you've heard. I run the Mic. against gods will.
wielding the strength of tsunami's when Drop I kill.
no way to stop me, Flows more powerful than Poseidon and Triton
electrifying my rhymes, striking Zeus with a bolt of lightning.
My ****'s crazy but you can't take me to the Sane Asylum.
You're not the sharpest tool in the shed , I'm cut to perfection like diamonds.
All I see is yall on this Forum moaning wining *tching...
About who the best knowing it's Sk'n, stop rhyming with fiction.
Cut your heart out leave you souless and eat it while it's still beating
Deeps way over yalls head, I'm out, Have a nice Evening..

Impersonations of lyrical altercations
All I see is fake a** B*tches with egotisic Basis
Tryin to boost their self worth
Cause at birth
They caught a case of self rightous complex
Breakin necks with an Automatic reflex
Tryin to flex, like an A-pex
Up against a true competetor
I'm a pretator
Ready to pounce
give me a fraction of an ounce
I'll re-announce
I over threw your regime and rap scheme
You need to wake the F*ck up, your a** is in limbo like a bad dream
I'm like that S.E.A.L. team with a lazer beam pointed at your head like a bin laden
And his whole team gettin your a** reamed .

Little man take some lessons
This is a proformance that make legends
Count your f*ckin blessins
That I mentioned your exsistance in one of my sentences

Cause all these rappers are distanded
And pertanded to reveil the real deal in self desatute
Loosing all respect for you
You can't save face in a old battle from the past, which was the death of you
I hold the champion belt dude
I got so much heat it starts to melt you
Your career follows and starts to welt too

Ahhh... and by the way I can say
I got alittlle bullsh*t word play...
Like...I get more a** then a donkey stable
Got more lines then Whitney Houstons coffee table
Kill your flow quicker than Cain did Able
And I'm not ever signed to a MotherF*ckin label
I'm a real G, my lyrics are hot
I got the sh*t to make your girls G-spot
Cum like its the Hot-Spot
While your act like a B*tch and its got
jungle rot
I'll be eating it out like its tater-tots
Add the ketchup, you need to catch up
To my rap flow, just let go
Cause my Mojo
Is still below the retro...
And still making you out to be a HOMO

See, i rap in black and white
While you rap in the grey like your a hermaphrodite
Don't know if your a p*ssy or a d*ck
thinkin your sick
As I f*ck up your mind like a jedi mind trick
I use this forum to ease my boredom
I don't use parentheses
you can read between lines and know my f*ckin tendencies
To f*ck up your lines and, what I call soft poetry

Damn Guns ! U always look angry comin' up with more than 32 verses.

Allot of aggression with this guy.. I like it. I would like to hear him rap... I think he would rip it up.

Slighty to Tre , But mainly in a general basis.

Man , I guess you say "I say ****" I "ain't gotta ****"
What the **** makes your head so big , You think you got it made through a diss
Man , I lived for production , Little mother ****ers you gotta learn something
My words are tragedy's erupting , I didn't have to give your wordplay through my busting
No form of anger here, you all are nothing , This world always goes
Take the ****ing moment as times slows, Haters in this game come in the rows
But all the inflicted blows ,Brought me a level that you mother ****ers will never know
Don't cry it just's so , Where does your pathetic rapping career have to go
Some more metaphors , Please what do you fakes have in store
Mean mother ****er like me has gotta do what I adore , To capture the moment I thrive for it more
Your raps seem like there wrote in a drunk stump , All ya'll mother ****ers seem to give to much of a ****
Your charms just ran out of luck , Did I tell ya'll who the **** I was
HGP , Ayo tre how much more of a ***** do you gotta be
Clearly you need glasses your to blind to see , Most people don't know alot about me
Get the visual , Nothing from me is predictable
I'm like a tall tale , Anything you try to top on me is a 100% fail
I don't have to make **** up about you to beat you , I'm the one who didn't give just to defeat you
Yeah mother ****ers isn't it nice to meet you , I gotta a true mother ****ing way to deceive you
Yeah you got pride I believe you , but now learn how to run it
Lyrically I gotta ****ing stunt it , Don't mother if you wanna bes love it
To me it's **** it , I gotta get this outta me
You wonder how the **** rap found me , Crazy **** in my life hounds me
But I just stop it , Being real on you mother ****ers is how I top it
Poisoned lyrically you know I got it , Sell outs in this game whats the ****ing price that bought it
Every thing they ever bring me I will have known I stood up and fought it