I'm baaaack

Let's battle it up, I'll start.

Like a bomb I'm a lit fuse ready to go
Take a seat and watch this fireworks show
I'm mystically upset that I'm awoken from my rest
But I guess I'll show the kiddies the oldest test
Emotionally ruined that I'm tattered and torn
but the scars on my body are all battle worn
Coming up fast with my speed super sonic
Your beat has autism and your rhyme is a blooper but mines controlling the earth platonic
Sippin' on a cup while I'm chugging the keg
I'll slow down the pace and still beat you without a leg
My game is rusty because the lack of use
But I'm burnin rubber around you meltin the soles of my shoes
I know you like this raping because i heard your into abuse
When I hear your rap on my clock I usually just hit the snooze
because you trying to get in this game is just old news.

ur not like a bomb, more of a gernade
a fat b##ch that cant get a date
im new to this but let me set you straight
ur game is over....call it check mate,
i been at rest for nineteen years
decide to rap after too many beers,
im a rookie but ill spit it like an all star
and youre way behind, way too far
a battle with me bet you leave with scars
i ll stand as the victor, posted up with cigars,
way to behind means ur a## is burned
u cant rap for s##t, thats all that i learned
im a champion....somethin i earned,
I,m the one with control over earths platanoic plates
i ll make ur earth shake, n then i ll make ur b##th a## quake
im a train coming on freight
just quit for heavens sake
just leave as i chill and stay
keep it coming is all i have to say.

You are a rookie, rap about fast cars that dream's still far ajar
hate to rasp apart but this is an art, and you’re not a star
In cold water get rolled by the armada your mold can’t be farther from gold
it’s old, but who knows you might blow Control and depose
get crowed by hoes and be the paid schmoe get froze and disposed, that’s how it goes
But for your ego there’s no repo, skill is still below, your will is shrill, chemo
you instill that you're primo but you’re not, and we know
My rhymes are righteous take a bite I might just set right your blindness
I fight your highness, I’m bright like Midas You’ll find despite my tightness
Tonight I spread like a virus, infecting dissecting correcting affecting and rejecting your bias
With wildness not mildness I'm like you except minus the mindless
not in crisis or dryness but fibrous brightness
You came a rookie unprepared to get smacked like snooki
I’m here to prepare you, you’ll be attacked and bullied
scraped and sullied, slapped in bona fide, but hey you tried
You say you’re a champion but you’ll be eaten for dinner
Beaten beginner, the opposite of a winner

Welcome back Tyler, my laptops been broken so I can't post anymore. But I'll try something before I go to bed.

Unfortunately you have got back on your feet and returned from the desert
Hopefully you got use to the heat cus your bout to get burned and hurt
What did you expect from us? To care and cherish the air you breath?
Your so bad its infectious, so to prepare I cover my mouth with my sleeve.

Your sickness is worse than HIV, but some AIDs are what you need
You're dickless, just a wannabe, I bought some Raid, so stop pesterin me.
Consider this your magnifyin glass and I'm the sun.
I spit fire on your *** and now your done.

I need to warm up haha

Yea im a rookie, but i ball like an all star
im real young but soon i ll buy the bar
just stop cus youll realize you ll never be star
fall to the back....damn thats real far,
1st line didnt make sense, look up definition of Ajar if you had 2sense
youre stuck in a battle...this is my trench,
im the virus so you better not get it twisted
you havent F**ked any girls still get tested
cus ur trying to f*** with me now ur a** is infected,
thought ur rap was good?? Sh** was wack
grow a pair man...its called a sack
sh** disgusted me....call you rebecca black
its not friday but prepared to get smacked,
youre barely transitioning from begginner
plus im the definition of a winner,
Kobe bryant 4 quarter doing my thing
you can just watch....playin with ur thing,
learn my name cus you ll never forget it
cus im the bomb....nuclear kinda sh**
you struck out, time for ur a** to take a sit,
social darwinism called Survival of the Fittest
Now you got some scars go get those stitches
fall into the pool of other average rappers....call them B**ches.

Nice rap, really stung, you get better every time you write... Now for the sake of continuity I'll start this up again..

Wreck louts, freeze minds, now you bloody
Check out, these lines, how to multi
Neck stout, breeze by, plough through fully

Prime stock rhymes, poor spitting won’t amaze me
Time clocks by, you’re getting blown away flea
Nice joke, bye-bye, poor ninny don’t faze me
You just wanna sip the henny, favorite words are “pay me”
Fool just gonna dip off the deepy, fakein it, sure to get charred daily
You’re the sleazy MC with the low money, bumbling, spelling atrocity
Racing in the grand prix, bring a hinny, man flee, stumbling, dwindling velocity

My tech infects flesh, i'm ill, a syphilis plague
I’m Exec; eject fresh rhymes still, in chrysalis stage
I wreck ‘n deck sesh time, I thrill, I'm a sumptuous sage
I inject threat ‘n stress, I kill, without using a gauge
Got debt, you’re unsaid, bled to death, brittle un-paid
Go to bed lead-head, rest, your lyrics are a little frayed

Hahah thanks Zachary, and if you find out how to upload a picture let me know, I can't figure it out =\, and me too man, way rusty haha.

Grendels I'm a grenade because I still create explosions
You can't keep up, can't see the losing notions
Don't step up to me when in this game your still a kiddy
For ****s sake, in your rhymed you said ninny.

Talk about beer when your probably only twelve
I'm always in first, and then first off the shelves
Get my rhyme in your head to make sure your dead no reason to even try I'll just feed you some lead
Keep it coming I'm ready but your face is red, I'm ready to blow up now and for you no tears I'll shed

Putting on my armor so I can get ready for the flow
Come to being my era and deal this extra blow
For I am on my throne and you still be my drone
Only thing you inject is my cum then with your rhymes it ejects

You can say my lyrics are frayed but yours are going to be slayed
because I'm superman now and I'm too high in the sky
I have been flying to long and now I'm no longer shy
Down in the dirty toddler why you startin' to cry? You trying to beat me will only make me stronger, I'll never die.

I can't even free-style it now =\