Freestyleeeee

You niggas on here can't rap, it sounds worst then when I'm taking a crap.
Siting back with your bitch on my lap, and she say she like it when I whisper in her ear.
She told me your poor ass cant even afford beer, I'm drinking high dollar and now I'm
making yo girl scream my name like I'm in the hall of fame. You pussy niggas is lame,
I'm putting your asses shame. You just stand there and stare as I take my aim.
Pop, pop 2 shots to your brain, I just won this game.

Originally Posted by SkinnyBoi3

You niggas on here can't rap, it sounds worst then when I'm taking a crap.
Siting back with your bitch on my lap, and she say she like it when I whisper in her ear.
She told me your poor ass cant even afford beer, I'm drinking high dollar and now I'm
making yo girl scream my name like I'm in the hall of fame. You pussy niggas is lame,
I'm putting your asses shame. You just stand there and stare as I take my aim.
Pop, pop 2 shots to your brain, I just won this game.

im worlds best secret who i gotta kill or sleep with
hate don't ever leak it full of love boy wish you could peep it
but your dr. suessin sounds like you blame it on the goose n
bullshit is the speech your fluent boy i musta missed that class i was truent
busy gettin it wit that hoe you beat it to
heres a secret to think on she eats it too
so when you sittin behind her in class
remember i hit n grind her then i pass
it on to the right to give the scrubs some love
hit it all night only pause for bud or the grub
cuz thats how you do it when you blood n a thug

Originally Posted by Stoney Franklin

im worlds best secret who i gotta kill or sleep with
hate don't ever leak it full of love boy wish you could peep it
but your dr. suessin sounds like you blame it on the goose n
bullshit is the speech your fluent boy i musta missed that class i was truent
busy gettin it wit that hoe you beat it to
heres a secret to think on she eats it too
so when you sittin behind her in class
remember i hit n grind her then i pass
it on to the right to give the scrubs some love
hit it all night only pause for bud or the grub
cuz thats how you do it when you blood n a thug

Your freestyle is whack, the worlds best secret is the one I whisper into your bitchs ear.
When I look at you, all I see is fear. Your pussy ass is softer than a dove, bitch you get no love.
Trying to come at me was your first mistake, you should of stayed in class boy.
Trying to fuck the hoe I done beat you to, and this rap game, I beat you too!
Your young ass just need to stay in school, because you just looking like a fool.
Now I'm using your bitch like shes my tool. Hiting it all night, and she say I'm smashing it right.
If your fucking her like you say, why is she so tight?

Originally Posted by SkinnyBoi3

Your freestyle is whack, the worlds best secret is the one I whisper into your bitchs ear.
When I look at you, all I see is fear. Your pussy ass is softer than a dove, bitch you get no love.
Trying to come at me was your first mistake, you should of stayed in class boy.
Trying to fuck the hoe I done beat you to, and this rap game, I beat you too!
Your young ass just need to stay in school, because you just looking like a fool.
Now I'm using your bitch like shes my tool. Hiting it all night, and she say I'm smashing it right.
If your fucking her like you say, why is she so tight?

single syllable rhymes that pile of dog shit don't deserve a response

Originally Posted by Stoney Franklin

single syllable rhymes that pile of dog shit don't deserve a response

Your whack ass shit didn't deserve a reply, half the dumb shit didn't even make sense at all.

Originally Posted by SkinnyBoi3

Daryl Dixon arrow'd off like a perfect marksman
Leave nothing behind but blood stains upon the carpet
Every part of you is considered danger'd target
Your raps beneath my ass, shit stains while I sharted
I'm speaking half of this off a buzz, and some slandered speech
Your sitting in the booth, making lines off of sampled beats
Cut your testicles, jar em' on the mantle piece
25 cents to play again facing stone or me

3 posts and you cant rap worth crap.

Originally Posted by SkinnyBoi3

Your whack ass shit didn't deserve a reply, half the dumb shit didn't even make sense at all.

LOL agreed

Nigga I hearin them bitches screamin my name
They beggin askin to get on ma fast lane
But I tell em I aint wastin gas on pocket change
so they get on ma dick ask for a sexual exchange
100s of bitches dont worry I aint sayin no names
so if you girls hoarin I say your secrets safe no disclaim
Examply I live my life no fears no gains
but your story, a bit harder to explain
Summing it up, Forever Alone level 3
fucking pathetic geezer beg on 'em streets
Trying to stand up but yo ghetto bunch of deadbeats
Aint had a girl in 10 years since u smell like a washed up creep
go buy some fucking deodorant, steal a receipt?
or you gonna be dead in 10 feets
And nobody gonna give a shit cause yo a worthless piece of meat.
Wannabe freak.

Originally Posted by BlackPotato

That was fucking pathetic..

Originally Posted by iiSnipez

3 posts and you cant rap worth crap.

Bruh I wasn't even trying, don't try to act hard. Let's see you rap, punk ass bitch.

you waste my time ...

ima product of america, straight psychotic from narcotic
big bags of white weed n stds yeah i brought it
ladies see me n they like yeah i got it
everything i say is melodic nah never fought it
use my words to capture yea im hypnotic
don't give a fuck if these drugs leave my soul straight rotted
influenced by a machine of anger violence n lust
a country in major need of a figure we can trust
ima criminal with big dreams, who can stop me their's none
government'd put me in a cage if they could lock me in one
couldn't pin a thing even if they caught me with some
now im movin big schemes yea i got me a gun
******s speak outta jealousy they shot me n run
when they look for the reason they gonna spot me son
sex drugs money murder don't seem to even phaze
cuz its in everything i speak n see nowadaze
livin bloodthirsty for some neighborhood battle craze
land of the free home of the brave all lies we're enslaved
rather be in a haze lost in my ways
happiness will come when they can put me in a grave
i don't give a fuck this is how i was raised

Originally Posted by Stoney Franklin

ima product of america, straight psychotic from narcotic
big bags of white weed n stds yeah i brought it
ladies see me n they like yeah i got it
everything i say is melodic nah never fought it
use my words to capture yea im hypnotic
don't give a fuck if these drugs leave my soul straight rotted
influenced by a machine of anger violence n lust
a country in major need of a figure we can trust
ima criminal with big dreams, who can stop me their's none
government'd put me in a cage if they could lock me in one
couldn't pin a thing even if they caught me with some
now im movin big schemes yea i got me a gun
******s speak outta jealousy they shot me n run
when they look for the reason they gonna spot me son
sex drugs money murder don't seem to even phaze
cuz its in everything i speak n see nowadaze
livin bloodthirsty for some neighborhood battle craze
land of the free home of the brave all lies we're enslaved
rather be in a haze lost in my ways
happiness will come when they can put me in a grave
i don't give a fuck this is how i was raised

I see what you're sayin', and nig I agree that this country is dying in a one, two, and three
people scream their dreams ruined by the looks on their soul , eyes out to the sea
Big brother strikin' down on us taking away all that's free;
You say Government would but with me they should take me out of this little white boy hood
They call me a terrorist but I don't fuckin care for this country that they say is so great..
Our hopes, our dreams, our ties, it's all in cliques and teams but it all still seems to be a part of fate..
But nigga I throw that shit down, and I cast out all their lies before the cries of their own people, they don't give a fuck for us!
Big brother rather pull in bitches with stitches and throw em in front of a bus!
That's why we fight, that's why we yell, fuck you Obama you're a bitch GO TO HELL
But that ****** won't figure, some things are triggers, and to the moon and back we won't smoke his crack
Crack pot ideas and ideals that take the pain of the rain and make me insane
They call me a terrorist for my hatchet that bullshit, they call me an extremist for my views and things I do
But I just want peace, for my brothers and sisters all the mrs' and mr's, all caught in these twisters of lies and in this I die..

Originally Posted by Lehsyrus

I see what you're sayin', and nig I agree that this country is dying in a one, two, and three
people scream their dreams ruined by the looks on their soul , eyes out to the sea
Big brother strikin' down on us taking away all that's free;
You say Government would but with me they should take me out of this little white boy hood
They call me a terrorist but I don't fuckin care for this country that they say is so great..
Our hopes, our dreams, our ties, it's all in cliques and teams but it all still seems to be a part of fate..
But nigga I throw that shit down, and I cast out all their lies before the cries of their own people, they don't give a fuck for us!
Big brother rather pull in bitches with stitches and throw em in front of a bus!
That's why we fight, that's why we yell, fuck you Obama you're a bitch GO TO HELL
But that ****** won't figure, some things are triggers, and to the moon and back we won't smoke his crack
Crack pot ideas and ideals that take the pain of the rain and make me insane
They call me a terrorist for my hatchet that bullshit, they call me an extremist for my views and things I do
But I just want peace, for my brothers and sisters all the mrs' and mr's, all caught in these twisters of lies and in this I die..

fuck peace, you fucked up time to answer to it
anarchy prophesied blow up a trauma unit
i only need an 8ball n a 9 to do it
i see truth n i spit my rhyme into it
thats why my rhymin fluid i got my mind to do it
nostril cavities ain't my only casualty
ain't one motherfucker tryna battle me
i got beef with the devil a fight with god
even aliens run from my lyrical lighting rod
i think we should do a white house robbery
bankrupt the country, nothin bothers me
got this sick with only the devil to father me
even turned on him cuz evils not what im tryna be
just wanna do a few more lines ya see
got my brain turned from a comma to an apostrophe
turn asia into my nations symbol with incendiarious bombs
better run baby bitch momma cant save you from scary shit son
ima nefarious bum buryin nuns cuz they carryin some
thing i can flip a profit on
you fucked up now the prophets armed

i was gonna continue this..but yall get the point
that wouldn't a diss on you suryshel

Freestyleeeee

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