Battle Rap: Freestyle Only

Yo .....dog, for one you can call me blaze,
Two ,u sure u wanna stand tall to my face
Aren't u worried I'll punch out ur candles on ur cake,
U better hurry and run my powerful ammo isa palmed grenade,
Ur honest grade Isa blondes pace if u wanna rate,
I'll lay u flat as concrete,ur playing with tragedy
I'll happily smash ur teeth breaking ur lips nastily,
I'm a rap god, blasting off grafficks saw as magic thoughts,
Ur the saddest possible wackiest Popsicle that's rotton gross. Lmao

Yo dwayne G and TJ maxx
tryin to spit hard its kinda sad
ur out of your prime if you ever had one ... shaq
i know i always show unexpectedly
galbialti are u italian... im a prodigy
its too funny the thought of tj maxx beating me
glad hes back tho so i can advertise his losing streak
and the expectency
of him makin a comeback
"shaq" yeah that was a reference see
to losing constantly and consistently
BLAZE im not scared to get in ur face
okay your always behind me
this is like a chase
now remind me how your rhymes
are going to leave me amazed
Tony ur lyrical spill
was almost too stereotypical still
i call you out to because i like various types
of stereotypes...
If ur names tony you must be white
yeah i love playing the race card
before you rap
relize who you are
and what ur up against
i spit real barz you just hit send
now for taytay and kiddy craze
i havent left cause i like to keep my rep as the best
i dont know if you've ever really rapped before
but if you did you'd know what i store
i something better than hardcore
i implore you to call me guest
again cause i guess if im a guest
than ur that second cousins friend
nowhere near the house drivin in a truck
headed towards a dead end...
i almost miss the thought of a
walking dead watching shooting head
glock shopping non rapping blend of just
...shoddy
Hes back and yes hes a prodigy

-The Prodigy

Who's this prodigy fool talkin to me/
Cool spits hottest heat u probably see/
Cuz ur watching me Likea stalking creep/
Ur frosty freeze ain't **** to my rocket heat/
Talk is cheap ur thoughts are weak Asa cotton sheet/
I'm awesome neat ur drop I see ain't **** but rotton meat/
U botherin me can not reach ura water stream Toa rock peak/
Ur thought I'll freeze dropping ur frees,
stop it please ur not in my league,give me an apology/
I drop u with ease Likea frosted breeze to autumn leaves/
I'm dropping heat shocking peeps awesome neat properly/
ur guzzling bleach 2 think ur ****ING WIT ME/
Like bucks to geese I'll bust ur teeth disgustingly/
Ura sick puppy I should put u down if ur lucky/
U spit butter to heat,listen brother and heed,no ifs,buts or please/
If ur spits are sick stuff diseased,ura tissue I'll bust Ina sneeze,

Hahaha,
I am tired as f||ck!!!
But anyways....
The funny thing is,
None of that sh|t made sense "Prodigy".
Now if possible I strongly suggest a name change cause that one doesn't fit your "style of rapping",
A prodigy is "a person, especially a young one, endowed with exceptional qualities or abilities."
As I said before, you have nothing to show for that.

I'm not always this nice but I dear you to keep on pushing,
You'll be a dead guy running, you chest lies pumping,
His head thrives punches and his left eye jumping,
I "realize who you are", this typical dude who "assumes" he the best,
You seem like the type to hitch a ride....
And read your lines like "That was awesome right?!"
Tell me gas prices had you petro-fied,
I check both sides, when crossing I run my route,
Im the king, I cue pawns, now cut it out,,
You know what this sh|t about, its hundreds to fling,
You gon' either jump in the ring or get under the wing,
Aint sharin' wit the dogs, I got sh|t that clears the mall,
I be be in your lobby lettin' the thing sing, airing halls,,

My b|tch spit better, lips wet up, she done been in more laps than Carl Lewis,
I write my wrong doings about life in the hard ruin,
Violence? You duck and dodge thru it,
How you living P? I asked him, he like
"In my moms roof im hostage, can't fondle my ostrich,
Got a job moving boxes,
I wanna be in the trap fam,
Put down that same hustle, spitting hard like you man,"

Very few came close to being as incredible, but I've never met a dude better,
Think they on my pedestal,
Get my fist in ya whole mouth,
Im Theraflu, I be knockin' these *****s cold out,,
And I don't hold out, its strike first, then the pipe burst,
Might jerk, squeeze on *****s like tight shirts,,
Duck or your head'll be stuck, your life dirt,,
Thinking you "pro" still P? you light work,,
Dummy...

-Kyd B||tch

You called me a “wannabe” african, idiot regardless of the implication, is stereotyping that africans are better at rapping than others (atleast in the way you conveyed it) Which means you called me african because I rap better than you. racist mf

Yo yo never met a bigger douche, raging, but not from juice
He just dont know what words to use, his ashwhole hurts from overuse
Represents a gang so he’s banged til he’s African and blue
Monster don’t have a bich cuz he got his gangbang crew
to feed him drugs and pat his head when he go #2
bet they even handle his snake of doom
with a magnifying glass of zoom
By the way please point out a clever line that you used?
Bet you couldn’t point without getting confused…. “Wich finga do I uze?”
Youre a sailor who sunk my ship? Dude… im captaining a submarine, you say don’t get salty
But im beneath the sea, a muhfukin tsunami
I got your relation’ship, and I got lots of se(a)men for her management,
If im autistic, then id rather be. I mean gosh, if youre normalcy…?
Please, don’t let it be hereditary
Embrace the name tfag? Nah it’s just a name
Created by a gangbanger gay, who pretends he’s great
Probably jacks off twice a day to raps he makes
He raps emotional like he conceals an inner gay
I provoke rage with every your mom joke I word play
Monster dude, you are not unique your scheme is AABB
Some bullshit in between
Lets be honest here, you’re a typical guest
Im the reason you feel jealousy

Jealousy, you seem vexed to me
when im step up in your face
your too nervous to talk, so you text me
and your lyrics perplex me I cant see
must be gone blind like a christians faith
they say calm down but its far too late
I ran got my camera for a quick snap
of this wack crap rap that you just spat
or better yet typed out infected your
system with a virus so it would be wiped out
only way you getting any notice in music is if
you go (b)*** to mouth and even then youl
drown like a retarded trout, no tsumami
more like a small wave on the beach that is your
life im never one to promote suicide but in your
case heres the knife, for a fast wrist slit
and when you go the
world shall only give one ****
into your grave pit aka the middle-easts toilet
not even al qaeda would want to bomb it,

Y'all need to quit what you're doing it's like **** you're spewing you're literally stupid if you wish and the dual. I have more intense flow cannot come off my lip and drool

Y'all need to quit what you're doing it's like **** you're spewing you're literally stupid if you wish and the dual. I have more intense flow come off my lip drool. Don't be dumb go back and inlist school.
You remind me of some Wack autistic fool. Yo Rap isnt an art it's a doodle. My crap I'm spitting large asa sumo. If you're the king this is the starting of ur removal.
You wimps are *****es with hearts of poodles and you think you're the ****,it's confusable,all your lines are out of order put all your rhymes together and you're worth about a quarter. You couldn't touch me tonight even sorta,even if I was the button on your keyboard. You think you're tough but your not,I've seen enough ,when I walk up ull stuff that stuff or get dropped likea duck toa buck.

Originally Posted by CrazyKydz

Hahaha,
I am tired as f||ck!!!
But anyways....
The funny thing is,
None of that sh|t made sense "Prodigy".
Now if possible I strongly suggest a name change cause that one doesn't fit your "style of rapping",
A prodigy is "a person, especially a young one, endowed with exceptional qualities or abilities."
As I said before, you have nothing to show for that.

I'm not always this nice but I dear you to keep on pushing,
You'll be a dead guy running, you chest lies pumping,
His head thrives punches and his left eye jumping,
I "realize who you are", this typical dude who "assumes" he the best,
You seem like the type to hitch a ride....
And read your lines like "That was awesome right?!"
Tell me gas prices had you petro-fied,
I check both sides, when crossing I run my route,
Im the king, I cue pawns, now cut it out,,
You know what this sh|t about, its hundreds to fling,
You gon' either jump in the ring or get under the wing,
Aint sharin' wit the dogs, I got sh|t that clears the mall,
I be be in your lobby lettin' the thing sing, airing halls,,

My b|tch spit better, lips wet up, she done been in more laps than Carl Lewis,
I write my wrong doings about life in the hard ruin,
Violence? You duck and dodge thru it,
How you living P? I asked him, he like
"In my moms roof im hostage, can't fondle my ostrich,
Got a job moving boxes,
I wanna be in the trap fam,
Put down that same hustle, spitting hard like you man,"

Very few came close to being as incredible, but I've never met a dude better,
Think they on my pedestal,
Get my fist in ya whole mouth,
Im Theraflu, I be knockin' these *****s cold out,,
And I don't hold out, its strike first, then the pipe burst,
Might jerk, squeeze on *****s like tight shirts,,
Duck or your head'll be stuck, your life dirt,,
Thinking you "pro" still P? you light work,,
Dummy...

-Kyd B||tch

why you always tired cuz???
is it cause you a bum fired from
your job with the fuzz
bustin peoples houses but unable
bust rhymes im announcin
that im the best but you keep
remindin the rest of the
try hard artst to get cardiac confarctions
when my rhymes are startin
how did you know i have and ostrich
kyd B*tch you make me wish
i destoyed your weak rhymes
a long time so you could go out and fish
im assuming that what you did
online battle got a little too
harsh for you little kid
thank god the walking dead's over
so your mom dosnt hover
over your shoulder you can watch it
without her when your older
im out
no need to write long rhymes
to beat anyone at the same level as this guy
i would hurt you too badly
btw i call my ostrich sweet daddy
-The Prodigy

Prodigy I wish i had the energy you had to ruin rap
you have made a habit out of crap, wheres your brain? Kyd finally cap that?
If not give me your neck. Snap it and throw
Like elastic pull it back reattach it, take your head in my hands and smash it,
unworthy foe,your mother an elderly ho
yes monster I know, it was about his mom
But its not a joke, if its easy to provoke then he shows he already knows
then take note im a pyro on fire with every verse wrote
Anything you say I skip it, more then likely bullshit but if thats the best i can get
I flip it, and wish you could edit before i read it
Practicin rhyme schemes consistently till constantly betterin my vocabulary
quite scary, don't talk to my mom anymore less she carryin a dictionary
macky said I had no enthusiasm, lack of bruisin in the ash as him
its not a competition, yes i lack enthusiasm
cuz in its place is passion
Macky can rhyme obviously, but he's vague and boring
I get halfway through his rap and i start snoring
His concepts? Nice. Details? Wheres the light, enlightenment time
Mack that follows to b's? ByeBye, are you following?
passin by, wave high, but its not my hand wavin its my mindlefinger in the sky
while shades conceal red eyes, while i feel suit and tie
y'all wonder why mack aint back? he gave up on rap
cuz all he got was thanks on the forum, his career he lacked
he lied when he said he was devoted, where did he show it
3 years ago when he had better opponents
id give anything for thanks like my lyrics made an impression,
they never do, every verse i construct to insult, is like salt on an self inflicted open wound
i know im good, but dam a thanks and acknowledged victory i pursue
Also to get rid of prodigy, & monster off the forums that be a good thing too
Furthermore monster, those dudes you called out? They gone, only my knife can help you

Originally Posted by taylormaximus

Prodigy I wish i had the energy you had to ruin rap
you have made a habit out of crap, wheres your brain? Kyd finally cap that?
If not give me your neck. Snap it and throw
Like elastic pull it back reattach it, take your head in my hands and smash it,
unworthy foe,your mother an elderly ho
yes monster I know, it was about his mom
But its not a joke, if its easy to provoke then he shows he already knows
then take note im a pyro on fire with every verse wrote
Anything you say I skip it, more then likely bullshit but if thats the best i can get
I flip it, and wish you could edit before i read it
Practicin rhyme schemes consistently till constantly betterin my vocabulary
quite scary, don't talk to my mom anymore less she carryin a dictionary
macky said I had no enthusiasm, lack of bruisin in the ash as him
its not a competition, yes i lack enthusiasm
cuz in its place is passion
Macky can rhyme obviously, but he's vague and boring
I get halfway through his rap and i start snoring
His concepts? Nice. Details? Wheres the light, enlightenment time
Mack that follows to b's? ByeBye, are you following?
passin by, wave high, but its not my hand wavin its my mindlefinger in the sky
while shades conceal red eyes, while i feel suit and tie
y'all wonder why mack aint back? he gave up on rap
cuz all he got was thanks on the forum, his career he lacked
he lied when he said he was devoted, where did he show it
3 years ago when he had better opponents
id give anything for thanks like my lyrics made an impression,
they never do, every verse i construct to insult, is like salt on an self inflicted open wound
i know im good, but dam a thanks and acknowledged victory i pursue
Also to get rid of prodigy, & monster off the forums that be a good thing too
Furthermore monster, those dudes you called out? They gone, only my knife can help you

HAHA when TJ Maxx attempts to spit his stacks
with nothing to back say i ruin rap
cause im not afraid to use race to snap
your lyrics in half just in case
your disgraceful rhymes show up in time
to die...
OK seriously though you mad at monster
you know that ***** whose fonder of racist
shots if callin you white is bad... are you blond or
really pale gingerly that stuff spends time hindering
your sincere determination to beat te best
while you attempt to invest
in a dictionary that proves you have
anything that can potentially resemble vocabulary
its sad im so scary that i've
got you all shakin but
this anger im really just
fakin i could destroy you all a$ap
look up the prodigy on freestyle rap AHAT
... actually dont it might make you wonder how
i scared you and KIDDY out of town
ill take all of you down
and i'll make me proud
when everyone on this forum hands me the crown

-The Prodigy

Originally Posted by taylormaximus

I have one thing to say on why you ruin rap
Your format

Kyd can deal with you lol

UMMM... k den

Originally Posted by TheProdigy

why you always tired cuz???
is it cause you a bum fired from
your job with the fuzz
bustin peoples houses but unable
bust rhymes im announcin
that im the best but you keep
remindin the rest of the
try hard artst to get cardiac confarctions
when my rhymes are startin
how did you know i have and ostrich
kyd B*tch you make me wish
i destoyed your weak rhymes
a long time so you could go out and fish
im assuming that what you did
online battle got a little too
harsh for you little kid
thank god the walking dead's over
so your mom dosnt hover
over your shoulder you can watch it
without her when your older
im out
no need to write long rhymes
to beat anyone at the same level as this guy
i would hurt you too badly
btw i call my ostrich sweet daddy
-The Prodigy

Blame your mom's sister.....

I'm gonna beat you for more than the fact my sh|t is deadly
Cause you whack as f||ck....and........hmm, that about wraps it up,

Come on P...
When will you realize....
With your big ol' eyes...
You just not that guy?
I'm familiar with your type...
Claiming your flow's sick and you improvise with your wicked rhymes,
Where the ref?
For being that whack you should be penalized,
I can't take no more, my temper rised,
Pull up with my squad in tinted rides,
When I hop out you getting paralyzed.
Body getting pulverized.

Shots making cars flip...like a movie set,
Question is who's next?
What you should worry about is keeping up,
Cause regardless if you spit some good sh|t.....
against me, it's like it shriveled up,
I could rap to infinity and beyond...
Cause I'm ahead like Buz by light years,
You feel you winning?
Lose than feeling,
You just a fill-in to keep my art sharp for when I'm ready to start killing.....,
So while while you sit on that lily pad feeling froggy,
I suggest you lose that feeling,
Cause A slow jab from me will re-open that cavity.....
You gon' lose the filling.

I warned you about keep pushing but you just couldn't stop,
You make this sh|t seem hard,
Writing to you is a spare timer,
Cause you...
like a spare tire....
Driving you won't even get me far.
Thought you'd end up winning? You wrong,
Its clear you wrong,
You not that good, I've just been playing too long,

I brought the Mac back on the side like a spare tool....
It clear rooms so calm down.....,
And like Mike Brown (R.I.P) it'll get fired if you stare too long,
See what I'm called crazy for?
I'm the one to carry four 4's for the art of war.....
Shot in my back...or shots in yours,
You picked the right n|gga......at the wrong time....
Boy get your sh|t together.

-Kyd B|tch

Originally Posted by CrazyKydz

Blame your mom's sister.....

I'm gonna beat you for more than the fact my sh|t is deadly
Cause you whack as f||ck....and........hmm, that about wraps it up,

Come on P...
When will you realize....
With your big ol' eyes...
You just not that guy?
I'm familiar with your type...
Claiming your flow's sick and you improvise with your wicked rhymes,
Where the ref?
For being that whack you should be penalized,
I can't take no more, my temper rised,
Pull up with my squad in tinted rides,
When I hop out you getting paralyzed.
Body getting pulverized.

Shots making cars flip...like a movie set,
Question is who's next?
What you should worry about is keeping up,
Cause regardless if you spit some good sh|t.....
against me, it's like it shriveled up,
I could rap to infinity and beyond...
Cause I'm ahead like Buz by light years,
You feel you winning?
Lose than feeling,
You just a fill-in to keep my art sharp for when I'm ready to start killing.....,
So while while you sit on that lily pad feeling froggy,
I suggest you lose that feeling,
Cause A slow jab from me will re-open that cavity.....
You gon' lose the filling.

I warned you about keep pushing but you just couldn't stop,
You make this sh|t seem hard,
Writing to you is a spare timer,
Cause you...
like a spare tire....
Driving you won't even get me far.
Thought you'd end up winning? You wrong,
Its clear you wrong,
You not that good, I've just been playing too long,

I brought the Mac back on the side like a spare tool....
It clear rooms so calm down.....,
And like Mike Brown (R.I.P) it'll get fired if you stare too long,
See what I'm called crazy for?
I'm the one to carry four 4's for the art of war.....
Shot in my back...or shots in yours,
You picked the right n|gga......at the wrong time....
Boy get your sh|t together.

-Kyd B|tch

Well its always fun to critisized
escpecially by rappers i consider lower than I
I dont imply im the best that'd be a lie
im just demonstrating that im statin it
thats why i rhyme...
Okay kid crazed you creepy stalker
dead walking TV show watching
yall think im scared to spit barz hard
my rhymes take you far
farther than where ever you think you are
Im not scared and frankly i dont quit
my ill mind is followed my my ill wit
btw i called you a stalker cause of my ostrich
thats just cold... like my rhymes a cold b*tch
im not rich but i never where wear fake gold that goes Ka-ch!nk
when you should hear CHA-CHING okay... alright
seriously though
im soo annoyed with you guys saying you can destoroy me
while you spit some OKAY bars but you still cam make me flee
your just forcing gay art that you think burns to the first degree
i dont know where to start especially with you
im not even goin hard but really dude
im confused
as to why they call you crazy
im not worried but in case he
tries to blow my mind with one sick line
you better not get lazy
while im waiting... you may be slow
and that'd explain a lot you know
spittin barz but no aware of how bad you sound
you tryin to put on a show ... if thats what you want
then lets go bro
what you think you bad your about
slightly odd but thats not whats stopping me
from throwing you off you mght be right though
maybe i should change my name
from prodigy to god
because ill go farther than
infinity and beyond
tiring everyone out
but i wont yawn
im not scared of a battle
so if you want one its on

-The Prodigy

Originally Posted by TheProdigy

Well its always fun to critisized
escpecially by rappers i consider lower than I
I dont imply im the best that'd be a lie
im just demonstrating that im statin it
thats why i rhyme...
Okay kid crazed you creepy stalker
dead walking TV show watching
yall think im scared to spit barz hard
my rhymes take you far
farther than where ever you think you are
Im not scared and frankly i dont quit
my ill mind is followed my my ill wit
btw i called you a stalker cause of my ostrich
thats just cold... like my rhymes a cold b*tch
im not rich but i never where wear fake gold that goes Ka-ch!nk
when you should hear CHA-CHING okay... alright
seriously though
im soo annoyed with you guys saying you can destoroy me
while you spit some OKAY bars but you still cam make me flee
your just forcing gay art that you think burns to the first degree
i dont know where to start especially with you
im not even goin hard but really dude
im confused
as to why they call you crazy
im not worried but in case he
tries to blow my mind with one sick line
you better not get lazy
while im waiting... you may be slow
and that'd explain a lot you know
spittin barz but no aware of how bad you sound
you tryin to put on a show ... if thats what you want
then lets go bro
what you think you bad your about
slightly odd but thats not whats stopping me
from throwing you off you mght be right though
maybe i should change my name
from prodigy to god
because ill go farther than
infinity and beyond
tiring everyone out
but i wont yawn
im not scared of a battle
so if you want one its on

-The Prodigy

Anyways....

-Sigh- I'm just gonna work with this....
Acting like you've never been beaten...
Your expression...the meanest,
I bet you walk around and clench your pen|s....
Walking all thuggish as if your about to stop a free kick.

I'm the n|gga that could help or harm you,
And I'm not up for gift giving,
The tools rise with the clips within,
Now those was some basic lines,
For the real lines I'm facing time....
for innovative rhymes,
I could play on or rewind and you'll never beat mine,
But the day you said you were the best....
You basic-ally lying.

One call, your fam missing,
I'm van whippin you using a bus pass,
But I pass the bus and light it up like it's night time,
But...
I damn near lost all my patience, am done being nice,
Like w.t.f was that? You've got to be kidding,
You gon' f||ck around and meet christ....
right there in heaven,
You the reason why families go missing,
I told you to stop P, take my advice,
You think you nice but me? Your not tricking,
You've been hypnotized....
in believing that your foolish lines are really hitting.

Now lets say for a second you were good before me....
Now the bar is set much higher,
I'm the CEO you a trainee....
without me you wouldn't matter,
Dreams of being like me you aspire...
Lets get it simplified,
I like what you got going on....
That doesn't mean I want you ahead,
I just want your head.
Battling you is more than a step down for me....
It's a free fall, no parachute,
But a pair of "Paramount" clips is what I've prepared for you,
I bet you have no idea what I'm talking bout so picture this....
A shot from both macs at you..... That's a para-mount,
One arm for each half of your crew.....I'll pair-em-out.

This my section,
And when I get to dissecting this guy's section....
he'll die in seconds,
Prove me wrong...
The clips? movie long,
Empty one and I'm moving on....
to the next.
You want action P?
Okay start it,
but you an active target,
The cons I hang with aren't into talking,
We got big choppas that'll knock big momma right back to martin,
So wassup?
Get everything from your nose and up broken punk,
My mind is like a castle...Heavily fortified,
N|ggas you glorify....
I done horrified,
I'll have your life flashing right before your eyes,
Shoot your heart, lung and liver cause I'm organ-ized,
I ain't playing with these new b|tches,
N|gga you too twisted,
Or hitting the trees like Paul Walker (R.I.P) when the coupe drifted.
You picked the right n|gga......at the wrong time....
Boy get your sh|t together.

-Kyd B|tch

Son, you think your good, get it out of your head,
you keep continuing your gonna end up dead,
Should of known a dog as parent was a bad crossbred,
unlike you ima real purebred,
Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,
After im done with you, you be bleeding red,
Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,
So before you post better think ahead,
Cuz no matter what you do, i ****ing own this thread,
To, whoever fights back, I'll be here,
Im just waiting for a volunteer,
a *****,a seer, whoever it is, prepare to have fear,
Cause when im done with you its just another souvenire,
If you still wanna go, i'll put in gear,
around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,
Now dont shed a tear, its ok,
many downsyndrum asses like you, cant manage this play,
its only for the real mc's not the gay,
all the girls be going Horray Horray,
wheres ur ****ing audience, they left cause you got slayed,
***** i be the one, to go and touchey,
as i end my rap, i showed u whos the king,
life,sc, im better then you in everything,
guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string.
I am not impressed
ima finish the rest
we all know im the best
so why dont you take a rest
because i run this
and all the girls love dis
they think im so fresh
they think im so cool
they all know your the nerd of the school
so do what you do
and ima do me
but we know whos the best
Ok Your to slow to reply
Maybe your shy
You can't stand my epicness
Im fly like a pelican
Imma keep this going
While all the money flowing
I can't stop
I'm on fire (Hot)
If you can't stand the heat
Get outta your seat
While your biscuts burn
Your mind will turn
While you listen to the beat
I'm rich, I'll say my treat
So get ouuta the kitchen
If you didn't listen
From last round
I'm space bound
You still are here
Didn't you hear
Epic's terrorizing all in his way
You can see that I don't play
I go all day & Night call my Cudi
So popular people wanna be my buddy
Everywhere I go
You're tying to steal the show
I just shake my head
While you lie in bed
Thinking of somthing that rhymes with Bull
Well skill is what you lull
You can't stop me
Can you not read, see
I'm the best
I KO the rest
Now calm down, Yolo
And read this again, slowmo
Dude stop being lazy and try
Do it right and I will bake you a pie
This is how you rap
Not all your crap
I think you need a nap
Your tired
your fired
Probably happened before
Please tell me what for?
Did you get hit by the door?
I know some people were ugly at birth but you were thrown at a wall
While standing tall
Keep your balance dont fall!
A new genesis
Just call me the menace
Rose from the dead
My raps are replenished
Another rap approaches
Dominating you
Choose your words wisely
Before i carpet bomb you
You'll know the meaning of bruised
Youll be black and blue and amused
Its all in the news that when you snooze you lose
Like bad tattoos
I scar your body and get amused
Dont push me around cus you wont be excused
And dont get your shoes, and me confused
Cus you dont step on me prick
I step on you

Fhero... F-ing hero
idk where you came from
all i know is you = zero
those mexican girls see me and say "yo quiero'
they see you and think Qu**r-o
okay that was basic
but your style is like asics it amazin that you
contemplated the idea of makin it in rap or
anything you've tried wastin my time
kill you with semi complex rhymes
scared to take long treks at night
becaude the prodigy will bet he wants to fight

OK Kiddy boy crazeman still chasin
lets face it you'll never make it
your style ill break it cause im not fakin
but about at succesful as Plankton
on spongebob contantly takin
from the best or better
so you should at least attempt
to remember how flat your rhymes are
before i destroy them with a paper shredder
you greatness hater
please think before you type a letter
you constantly tell me how bad you is
and even though thats all complete bullsh!t
i give you credit because your nothing more than a crazy kid
picked the wrong n*gga at the right time
thats basically how a prodigy rhymes

Back to you fhero loser
dont show up
like a pro going up
cause sure enough
your going to make me throw up
on your clothes cuz
i dont need to try
just to kill you
and the like
When i write your done cause
you see the god in me
now step back because this is a gods son
the prodigy

-The Prodigy

can i use this plz dawg

Originally Posted by quickill

**** where you from, eff yo whole crew
I just screwed the bish that just screwed you
Outta all your cash, nothin you can do
And I stick around like an effin' tattoo
Your flow washed up you the washed up crew
Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you
We about to do a sweep as we yellin' out Su Wu
And yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce
Suicide attack someone go and get the noose
As I hear the beat drop I'm about to go loose

Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze
Starin' down the barrel bet that you seen better days
Tell me what more can I say, I can kill it all day
Speed dialed the coroner, got some bodies for ya
Blood on the carpet, death in the beat
And I keep it G always like I'm straight up off the street
Hustle like I need it, flow is ice cold
And I'd tell you that I killed it
But we already know
And I mean it when I say that's the way the story goes
Leave the King in the castle ... Deheaded flows

I'm insane Right in my membrane
now it's your turn to feel the pain
I will slit your throat
You won't have a remote....Chance
Look here c'mon just take a glance
I'm changing up on my stance
Errrrr I'm a sick ol' Cannible
Brotha Lynch Mannible Cannible
Eatin' N***as up like an animal
I hear voices in my head
they make me wish you all were dead
walk in holding your severed head
You think I need professional help
Naw I'm playin with the hand i was dealt
Come here let me just taste
I'll turn you into my special paste
I'll keep your meat fo' Dinner
Yes I know that I'm a Sinner
I'll cook you and serve you to ya wife
And then tell her you had a good life
I sit and talk with my own echo
Yes I am a sick psycho

[Verse1:Bling]
Uh,Here We Go Again,Prepare To meet your end.just looked you up on facebook,you have zero friends.This Kids a loser yo' he ain't even kissed a girl.You write her love letters,I buy her ice and pearls.So how you like me now? Even Roxane is in the backround saying 'wow blings got style!' I'm off the gold chain[?].If you a rapper why is kris your backup dancer like an extra on Soul Train.I see your mommy and your daddy on the front row,they must be embarassed for you bro.You not a real MC,you should quit hip hop,now be a good bus boy and go get your mop!

[Verse2:Truth]
Man you don't want to battle you the snake with out the rattle
You the boat with out the pattle duck with out the waddle you the horse with out the sattle.The ranch with out the cattle. The date with out the shuttle. So I think you should skadattle quit gravel sianara punk or even derchanant what language do I have to say it in for you to hear me clearly audios amigo your over with fanitto this clown couldn't rap anything with my burrito