255 days ago:

its cool fuck them haters man keep it real

621 days ago:

u suck...NOT

640 days ago:

more haters lol XD

641 days ago:

u fucking suck

747 days ago:

oh snap

749 days ago:

I'm not hatin on you. I want your voice, then I'd be real good. But your lyrics, while nice, are honestly nothing special. They're good, but nothing stands out, you know what I'm saying, it's not overkill. THIS is overkill. A battle I did.. it wasn't exactly freestyled, but pretty close to it.

Fuck HATERSSS

I'm kleptomaniac, a braniac who'll STEAL YOUR SHINE/ calculate and
demonstrate my hate before you can WIELD YOUR NINE/ superpowers, I can
cause you so much pain that you'll FEEL THE RHYME/ walk right up in
front of you and cop your shit LIKE IT'S MINE/ My presence is more
imposing than the EMPIRE STATE BUILDING/ Cast a shadow over your whole
block, you LIAR, you HATE KILLING/ I'm AMAZING WITH WORDS, you HATERS
GOT NERVE/ I even steal lives, I'll TAKE YOUR WHOLE HERD'S/ I just do
this FOR KICKS, play dirty with you like when I MAKE YOU SLIP/ even if
you're behind me and falling back, I'll drop an OIL SLICK/ I'm a
living PARADOX, I can be HOT OR COLD/ Just like a PAIR OF SOCKS, I go
perfectly WITH THE GOLD/ Nowhere near generic, every day, I BREAK THE
MOLD/ If you dare to run up, I increase your troubles TENFOLD/ you
ain't street, you can't bring the heat, so don't FUCK 'ROUND/ You
probably thought the Harlem shake was a DRINK FROM UPTOWN/ I wonder if
you realize your predicament and THINK YOUR FUCKED NOW/ but of course
you'll try and hit back at me, but don't TRY YOUR LUCK NOW/ you're
just posing like SUBURBIAN KIDS CRIP-WALKING/ but I'll really do what
I say, prove it AIN'T JUST SHIT-TALKING/ I'm out of the deep dark land
of NYC/ everyone knows that's the city of DOPE MC'S/ Just cause I got
suspended, doesn't mean you can STOP ME/ cause when I get back, that
motherfucker better WATCH HIS BACK/ and when I'm done, I'll get a gun
and GET YOU CLAPPED/ I'm psychotic, belonging in a MENTAL INSTITUTE/
the authorities carefully watching every MOVE I EXECUTE/ But they
can't stop me, cause they hooked on the METH I DISTRIBUTE/ fucked up
in every sense, make your DEATH BE ABSOLUTE/ I'm a freshman, cause I'm
so fresh, man, but on the other hand, your STYLE IS ARCHAIC/ never
subliminal, always clear, but sometimes I SMILE IF I HATE IT/ even in
today's state of whack rap, it would be a WHILE TILL YOU MADE IT/ But
let's not lie, it's clear that you never will, DON'T TRY TO DEBATE IT/
Hey everyone, here's a secret for ya — this cat is VILE AND ASEXUAL/
If you're wondering how I found out, I just looked at your FILE THAT'S
MEDICAL/ rising faster than your debts, you CAN'T STOP MY ASCENT/ How
you gonna hire a hitman when you CAN'T EVEN PAY RENT?/ I'm on fire
now, you can't MATCH MY ASSONANCE/ your rhymes are too weak, not even
PAST THE FENCE/ I divide your body into a thousand pieces, just LIKE
AN ATOMIZER/ can't afford wheels for your skateboard, so there's PAST
THE RISER/ I'm genuinely sorry, but you CAN'T HAVE MY AURA/ I'm like a
Bentley GT compared to your VOLKSWAGON BORA (Jetta in the U.S.)/ yeah,
I'm GENEROUS, I'll SHARE MY WEALTH/ but turn against me and i'll TURN
VENOMOUS, IMPEDE YOUR HEALTH/ This shit is TIMELESS, these other
rappers are just MINDLESS/ I keep going at it even after they're left
RHYMELESS/ CLASSIC, like the techniques that I RAP WITH/ I survived
with skill, and my luck make you look HAPLESS/ I'm changed for the
BETTER, in the past I was BLIND/ Just like these LETTERS, now they're
one of a KIND/ They used to be generic, like any other STREET KID/ Now
they're inspiring, like to me what the BEAT DID/ My STYLE IS
IMPETUOUS, I'll leave you INCREDULOUS/ With a SMILE, I'll tell you why
I'm so ATTATCHED TO THIS/ I'm calm, USUALLY, but get at me and I'll
get at you BRUTALLY/ The way I handle things, I bet you can tell that
this ain't NEW TO ME/ Run up on me, and its gonna be just YOU AND ME/
Don't care who's watching, THINK before you STEP ON A G/ I'll have you
100 miles & runnin', from LA TO NY/ Then my boys'll get you and ensure
that YOU DIE/ Menace to society, acting like a boss, get you TRAPPED/
klepto, like I mentioned befo', steal from these pricks and I GET
STACKS/ While you turned around talking, I creep up behind and make a
QUICK SWITCH/ Every beat I get, if you battle me you'll get MURKED
QUICK/ Ha, you all know my AUTOBIOGRAPHY, you all know not to FUCK
WITH ME/ You all know you'll never get an APOLOGY, you all know not to
TOUCH A G/ I'm a beast, but you're just an animal, not a CORPSE, just
a CARCASS/ But would you rather be a HORSE or a NARCISSIST?/ Cause I'm
sorry for being INCONSISTENT but I just CHANGED MY DECISION/ Nowhere
near Birdman, but when I spit, all these PRICKS FLOCK TO LISTEN/ with
their pens and NOTEBOOKS, and AUDIO RECORDERS/ Bite off me, I'll leave
you BOTH SHOOK, like fresh-caught DRUG IMPORTERS/ like Peruvian
COCAINE, some call me the COKE MAN/ Cause my flow is more addictive
than VIDEO GAMES and DOPE, MAN/ I ECLIPSE you all like the sun or the
moon.. / and I PREDICT that your shit will fall soon/ This is the
EMPIRE, let's build upon it, pile our DEFENSE HIGHER/ I'll buy a lie
detector for this shit, cause I'm AGAINST LIARS/ but me, I never FRONT
no matter what the SITUATION/ you see, I don't give a FUCK about my
REPUTATION/ Everyone KNOWS what happens if they HATIN'/ Then I get to
SKATIN' and anybody who's FAKING gets to BREAKING/ Fresh out the
frying pan and into the fire, like a piece of greasy DROPPED BACON/
But with an even higher fat content, how come you havent started
REHABILITATIN'?/ Man, you need to go on a DIET for yourself/ Go head
and TRY IT, if you want to help your health/ Without lyricism, all
you've got is HAND GESTURES so I guess that MAKES YOU A MIME/ Class is
in it's LAST SEMESTER but still, you can't MAKE UP YOUR MIND/ C'mon,
man, this or that? Front or back? I guess you can't decide/ But every
day when I'm on my grind, I know exactly how to ride/ I'm never
hesitatin, never get to waitin', never get scared even when the Earth
gets to quakin'/ I now exactly how to handle this, I'll last years,
like a candle wick, and when I'm gone, something's gonna blow up,
maybe my record sales, and you can't handle it/ I'm so close now, all
I need is FOUR MORE BARS/ But I can't think of much else besides that
I can AFFORD MORE CARS/ Wait, scratch that — my mind just CAME BACK/
It was on vacation for a while, but now I'll push the boundaries of
your DOMAIN BACK/ You a pussy motherfucker, like LITTLE KIDS
SISSY-SLAPPING/ Go on, spit your verse, I wanna hear a LITTLE BIT OF
SHITTY RAPPING/ I'm on fire, spit mad rhymes, even if I was NAPPING/
Go up against me and you know what'll HAPPEN/ I'm just like my cell
phone — ALWAYS OFF THE HOOK/ You on the other hand? You always COUGH
and TURN AWAY WHEN PEOPLE LOOK/ You scared, and yet you still DARED to
come up against the one who can rip off all of your fake FACIAL HAIR?/
You're better off signing up as a suicide bomber/ Cause going up
against me you'll die, and the mood won't be somber/ You runnin up on me, following the motions of other dickriders/ you leave your girl so dry, you gonna need some lotion applier/ I set the wheels in motion, and the motion in fire/ You're unlike me— Some, they CALL me the FLAMETHROWER/ Cause when I spit fire, I start
the FALL that puts you LAMES LOWER/
When I ROLL ON PAST, KISS MY ASS, I guess I'm a SKIN SHOWER/ Let me be
BRASH and put this in simple terms: Your GAME'S OVER/ I'll turn that ice on your neck into SLUSH/ This motherfuckers done, who's next to be CRUSHED?/

749 days ago:

Nice voice, but nothing special on the lyrics...

749 days ago:

good job homie, u sick wit it on the mic.

749 days ago:

sounding good - as always...

750 days ago:

nice flow man
best rapper ive heard on jamglue
props