Numlungz
2009-03-29 19:59:33 UTC
Nex-kal
Look I’m sick as the flu while your stuck with bullshit coughs
the only thing you get battlin’ me is blades rammed in your morbid thoughts
************ I did the research and read your lil BI-O
I know I could script in crypt and murder you with a typo
the knife goes deep in your throat to puncture your esophagus
I’d bring a blade to our gun fight cause you ain’t got the balls to bus
take chain saws to your guts... so the **** you flow goes into a colostomy bag
that hold’s your whackness I told this bastard, it’s an atrocity fag
that you even type my name, I’ll strike the flame to draw in this insect
swoop in and ingest your interest like a loan shark so feel free to invest
in your own debt cause the cost is a loss cause I’m clever
I’ve been battling e-goons while you’re writin’ rhymes about a suicide letter
and I hope you started yours while bragging about winning the last tournament
cause I’ll let you off yourself before I attack and leave your sternum slit
may God help me for my evil thoughts for I may never have forgiveness
but at least I don’t think I’m a braniac while struggling with uneven bars like bad gymnast
MORBID
I’ll break you with my sound waves, as they pound this way/
Your body’s on bound display, watch it in town it sways/
Break ribs with multi-inferno rhymes, your dead from trying to infer those lines/
My rhymes every per-note binds, your flesh erodes it’s time, as I arisen mine/
You’re wack for how long Lamont Marshall got prison time/
But that’s not fair cuz I have the twisted mind, so ask me is it time?/
Cuz you know the Answer Is like Javier, that’s why there’s platters & plates here/
So I splatter the paint here, describing your death just like the Latter-Day Saints feared/
On the 6th hour of the 6th minute on a Saturday fates near/
Triple the sixes, I’ll cut you as your DNA ripples helixes/
So tell people I kill this sh*t, so watch your blood as I’m spilling it/
Not one drop of ill in it, while I’m deadly like there’s a cyanide pill in it/
My rhymes go pillaging, your mentally, I don’t care how much you spend hourly/
No matter how rich you are I’m always going to be higher than the end salary/
I’ll have you feel the flash pains, like Jesus’ last days, in Jerusalem/
Poor sight like a beggar, but you can’t be choosing ‘em, cuz now your losing ‘em/
WOW that was a great battle to open with...if you view this please vote on the winner based on the post it's a rap battle not a pop. contest.
ok my vote...the 1st vote goes too.....
Nex-Kal...d@mn I'm sorry Dane but this guy's punchlines had me laughing, the gymnist line was awesome even though it don't apply to you cause your bars match up great, actually you was better lyrically as far as complexity goes but he had you with punchlines and he made it personal, lol...wow, you guys should not have been first...NEX-KAL you should've been on this site a while ago, you shook it up the last couple days with this rap tournament sh!t.