fuck the rules, cause im comin in here dissin
Bradley_Thomas trys to strike hard but hes missin
hes the only one on this god damn site
taht would think about milfs every fuckin night
your supposed to spit whats on your mind in this thread
Bradley, masterbating aobut milfs, under the covers of his bed
it doesnt matter how old jsut as long as shes given birth
its doesnt matter to Bradley, shit hed fuck *Mother* Earth

couple of wanna be's dissin each other up in a cypher
they the type to have internet beef but never fire
just merked bradley in a battle ILLegitimate could be next
gettin hexed by the flow ima bring u ya death
bored times more crimes i comitted bout 4 times
whores fly on my lap wrist is craving some more shine

Tha Illest Like A Cancer Patient...
Stick With Givin Hand Jobs Like A Manicure Station...
No Resolution Bout Mih Flow Cus Tha Answer's Vacant...

On Fridays I Knock Down Yall Garbage Like Chris..
Rhymes Is "flat" Like Tha Tits Of A White Chick...
Dislocate Jaws With Tha Swing Of Mih Right Fist...


Mih Name Hold "w" Like Washington Wizards..
If Is Beef Bag Ya Head Up Next Ta Tha Box Of Sizurp....


If Is Beef, Send Peeps Ta They Knees Like Askin Ta Marry..
Have Em Scared Ta Go Back Home Like Ashy Larry...

yea alright man il battle ya..:P lol

but give me this week to repli i got ot liek doo heasp of stuff.. but iwill repli k..
thanks

ayes Bradley_thomas.. we cant battle in here..? this afreestyle cypher man..? il battle u where..?

conversion like interversion bring's female perversion..
but when guy's slurping like they jurking beacuse rapist's are lurking..
in the bush's .................. im more stupider than bush is..
but these button's i push is full of convniant outcome's..
dont think im liyng.im meaning it.. .doubt?.........run.........

blaH

LMFAO, im your milf, LMAO waht in the fuck are you talking about, i could be your milf LOL

Our world has changed in so many differnet ways
We once loved Our brothers
but that was the good old days
"we didnt start this U did"
thas wat everybodi Denies
we now pay the price of losing our pathetic un-appreciated lives
What good are we when we are scared of one another
when we want to defend our sleves,yet kill everything around us
THe human mind was made with Unforgiving flaws
it will lead us to our deaths
that is our downfall..

united we stand when we have a common foe
divided we fall once its split between us all
We talk big yet we are soo very small..
we are onli dominative of this world because of numbers
dinosaurs were sum how smarter
they were known as raptors


ahh couldnt be stuffed to finish.. ishud be asleep to tired.. Lol..my head to weari now to think .. soo im gonna go.. hope its alright .. latas..

thats me
 

1....2....3....4....Im the master of rhyme....ya'll have seen it before,
5....6....7....8....the legacy of emind....supremecy...self driven fate,
9....11....12....13....shit I forgot 10 but I dont give a f***...drive the mic through your heart....shoot you out like a buck,
I aint talking dollars and cents...Im talking ending your life...put the gun back in my ass...and take you out with my knife...castrate your bi** ass...leave you dickless fool...dead in a pool of your blood....they'll call you tony montona fool...I know my rhymes suck...but I dont give a f***...Im fucking around....take your head from 6 feet up...and leave ya 6 feet underground...no rhyme scheme matches my rants and raids...take my gun out my ass...put it in your mouth...now you got aids...I know I got a sick mind...but hey thats just the way it goes...grew up paying bums for handjobs...and searching dumpsters for clothes...this is the mind of a self admitted phsycotic...and yeah thats me....I used to battle round these parts....but then I got set free....i lost the first race with honey nut bee....CHEERIOS bi**!....and yep THATS ME

check this shit twice just to find out my mind wasnt right
i come sick and quenching your thirst like i was sprite
spit your shit qicker than a murderous click
got nigs saying i never herd of this shit
i come more unique than a sparatic dictionary that speaks
deceased comein back for brains i splattered while on the creep
too bad dawg i guess your time was up rhyme was bluff
your ass is weak quit the need to speak cuz you aint tough
i run these streets, got nigs on my back so shut up or you'll get roughed
smoke you quicker than a dutch when i clutch that gat
ass soon as i roll up, run or your endin layed out on your back

somtimes i jus wanna go in to a conner and cry//
wish i could fuckin jus die//
my life is a fuckin lie//
u may say i can rap//
but u better watch out, caus eill get ya when u turn ur back//
then isnt a debate//
jus degrate//
im not feelin to grate//
nock ya over da head wit the crate//
hit ya over da head with this slate//
yeah i got nocked out over a gurl, its a sad song//
but fuck dat i moved on//
this is my holy matramony//
rappin with my home-e//
this is really happnin//
me jus rappin//
im gonna add suicide to my list of things to do//
try to sedn me to a mental home and u will be sued//
im not tryin to be rude//
u ever be hated//
or disgriminated//
i got to go now, and do somtin//
maybe meet up wit my punkin//

wow man that was wack but its kewl i take it your new..but advice even out your lines and try to make sense with what you say dont just put it together cuz it rhymes..its called topic dawg..stay on it or your verse wont make sence

yo this kid is crazy only runs with his boys deployed
he cant do shit on his own no wonder he aint employed*
you better back down before i run your ass over
my shit is hard to find, unique like a 4 leaf clover
search to find how i figure and spat my rhymes
as you step in getting blown to pieces like claymore mines
you aint got no flow and your structures wacked
your shit is more bent out of shape then money on train tracks
just leave dont come back cuz unlike ma$ you wont get welcomed back

*meant he isnt a part of a crew

i dont want to be confined//
i dont want to be outta my mind//
im in a fucking bind//
i can barlely member my line//
i need a god forsaken sign//
i had a nice piece of gurl, my tutor//
but u know i had to boot her//
i think some guys can concur//
spendin money on expensives fur//
i hate 1 man band//
su toff ur head and barry it in the sand//
leave the rest for cops to find on dry land//
hey band hear me, u paramiks one-man-fan//
u suck each other all night//
while im fucking gurls dat r ,ooooooh, so tight//
im about to shed some light//
my life isnt allright//
im hated//
and discriminated//
im outta time and about to end some kids life who fucks wit me//
band u jus a wann be//
who could never make it//
take a number and sit//

streetryda tis to u
u may not understand but then again u might//
goin through school is a bitch, but hey u tight//
u may be the one to end this shit//
one man band, and paramik//
together we can take em out//
make them fight and pout//
mash em to sour crout//
man u need to feel my pain in order to get me//
its ok if the light is bright, and u cant see//
damn u may not see the word in my lyrics, but i do, i am them//
man u think im tight but im jus chicken in a pen of hens//
shit u better get cause heres wut im offering to you//
inmortality, unlike marylou//
dat gurl is no more, u must listen//
paramik is a dick and ur the pisten//
if u dont get me then im srry//
im outta time g2g but u hurry//

Part 1...2b continued
 

who's the MC yall came to see
creeping in your bloodstream like an STD
you're petty ass rhymes can only fucken tease us
Look you better find a friend in Jesus
B4 you blackout look to the sky
it's too late to back out unless you want to die
I drink everyday that ends with a Y
I'm high all the time I can rap on a dime
i'm the one you see when you close your eyes
supersize my fries and shake Realize i'll take
everything you have with these two hands
break your plans & bash your face cuz i want to
I won't kill you mothafucker but I ought to
Ready or not it's time for the chorus
Stick it out n stick it in the clitorus

{chorus}
Living in a dream
depicting what is real
I'll catch you on the flipside
when my wounds heal
Only time can tell
what will come next
One time I fell
but I never will again

I'm in a place i've never been b4
help me tell me what i'm living 4
If you can't tell me i'm heading out the door
back to the place I shall live forever more

I can hardly wait til my life is renewed until then sucka .. :nono:
2b continued.........

Daily Thoughts
 

My minds workin overtime
Stayin in overdrive
I cant shake these thoughts, it dont matter how hard im tryn
Cloudin my head, itz hard to make it thru tha skool day
Keepin my head above water, but it aint easy
Contemplatin bout my highskool graduation
tryna make it
just so i can say i made it
some days i just cant take it
Havin a job, gettin my own place
I wanna take my time
ya know, do it at my own pace.
I wanna make my own choices get, my life right
makin plans for a new day
if god lets me make it thru the night

I fuck three hoes a day, drink three kegs a hour
Fucked up all the time, Beer stinks up my shower
the one with ill rhymes, and a large amount of time
sendin chill down ya spine, leavin thrills in ya mind
Haunt you who hate me, c'mon what you gon' do
Treat you like babies, heres a diaper for you
Haha, funny shit right thurr, yeah back dat ass up
I'ma have to go ya heard, ya'll get one last fuck..
ing burn, it's my turn to spit literally all over ya
spit so hot, it'll melt ya skin, you over like Ja

startin something
 

reading all this other shit just puts me off. once ive read all this other shit its like im picking from a trough. can someone give some advice please, i have writers block and if i keep going on like this someone will have to use a glock. Anyone got anything to talk about ? then it wouldnt feel like im on aroundabout. Let me see. my day sucked it was just like the day before. i wish i could win the loto so i wouldnt have to work no more. Then i could sit here all day and write but could be a bore. so someone criticize this so we can start a war.

whoa im not crap as most
in the morning, i eat toast
chicken is what i like to roast
presto! i just got me a post :thumbup:

^pure geinus

When i'm on the rise, muthafuckas are preparin ta' lose
i got 'em bitchin n whinin like a child in his terrible 2's
sick like i'm bearin the flu......body temp is soarin high
every sense glorified...i'ma leave yall unkempt n mortified
the sorta guy that might've been sent from horrid skies
divine...everything that i've ever said or dreamt is fortified
like forest fires, i catch on quick...n trust that i dont let go
i'ma spit flame at ya chest, burn ya whole flesh threshold
leave u a mess yo...destroyin is jus one of my combat trends
showin u young pupils the proper vision like a contact lens

Ayo I'wn mess around wit battlin lames wit dopped up names
Cause regaurdless of who eva dick you ridin I'm breakin that fame
Fuck runnin tha game, I'm just a player in this bitch
Rollin the dice next ,so you fuckers bet not twitch
Quick to give stiches to those who oppose my riches
I aint in nobodys ass cause I'wn take no shit
Call me out to battle, make sho my spit is quick
As far politics, I aint a republican so I'wn beat around the bush
And Kerry can kiss my ass, or get fucked by Damon from F.A.N in his tush=

my name is marcus
you cant mark us
im like dre i will choke you
gimme a pencil i will poke you
ur a joint i will smoke you
i will pinch your nerves
i will hit them curves

that was just gay okay

why would i ever keystyle in a freestyle cypher?
im trapped in this 'prison' im writng 'bars' in Rikers
but u stand no chance..ill chop ya legs and let u ' stand'
im thinking should i merk a 'quick reply..or go advanced!'
i 'post' on a thread and break the back of its maker
dis 'niggas' good with a whip and crib..fuc a mule an 40 acres
as i ad lib my posts is added yours subtacted
smoking point of my smith pose....thats what i call a 'still-matic'
i can mke computers short circuit..ya screen'll cease...burst!
ya pc would rather freeze than post ya weak verse

what am i to do, feels like im lost in a maze
because of the shit i been through, in these last couple days
im amazed, how ive made it through, deppressed n shit
im so pissed i feel like i could milest this bitch
my fuckin friend died, she crashed her jeep
impact kills her, shes at last a sleep
just gettin shit off my chest
im lost in this mess
dunno what else to say
so fuck the rest

aite here comes some wack shit (tryin to earn money)

the curse is over, rock the four leaf clovers
wat the fuck am i sayin, playin red rover
bring hot shh and Kon they dont want none
they get sonned faster then dizzle its done
what they gon do??? shit, my bitches
they snitches, takin risks, end up wit stitches

hahahahha ommg that shit is too wack
*watches as he get more money and posts*

That shit was whack as hell I ain't gon lie.
Jack Da Rip stay grindin gotta get da whole pie.
You ain't gotta ask no questions I keep this shit so fly.
Step up in this bitch and kick this shit so tight.

Niggas cant be serious
when i spit ill leave u delirious
leave u slumped over now u furious
tryin to blast me will get u 8 like 4 times 2
and pleez believe im 15 but im hot
talkin shit boy will definitely get u shot
now believe i pop nines and drop dimes
and i aint talkin bout 10 cents
im talkin bout the shit thatll make u lose ur common sense
now let me stop but know all yall bitch niggas know im hot
BITCH

Yall niggas don't know Kwell...yall dont know my verbal talents
now i'ma Prophet, n i bet yall havent even heard Unbalanced
wheneva yall look upon me.....i hope yall foos see gold
you cant stop me in battle, u betta off tryna shoot me cold
but that'll never happen...nah...i'ma let the truth be told
we gon run shit for years to come...till the present youth be old

Im from da bronx where u find a dead bodies in a ditch
snitch and youll be right next to that bitch
when these niggas pop off u betta pop back
or get popped like a cap and u know that
im tellin niggas im takin over
talk shit and fuzzed like soda
NOW IM OUT BITCH

I antagonize n maim, i'll leave u wit lyrical slugs crammed inside ya brain
leavin u wit agonizin pain, every time u merely imagine skies wit rain
catergorized as flame, what i spit is too hot for the average person
wit rapid cursin n a thirst for servin verses, i'm a savage lurkin
u cant withstand my merkin, these be the most vexin perplextions
stress expressed like a Wesson--sure shots as i put my text in connection
bestin perfection, way past the specified limit, investin my spirit
destined to be the most impressive, wit the most intensified lyrics

Yall jus speak wit saliva, i'm spittin in the street wit kunivas
keepin the fire high, cuz wit the heat i'm a frequent supplier
enfeeble ya fibers, decrease the strength of ya epidermis
the hot rhymes on my mind makes my brain a tremendous furnace
end ya purpose, i'ma send the worthless to early graves
cuz i'm a heartless muthafucka, jus a burly knave wit curly waves
till the world be saved, when Jesus drops down from the pearly gates
i'ma merk these fakes, for my day of greatness i'ma surely wait
catacysmic, n i'ma stay that way in this rappin business
n i wont stop till my plots are the most savage witnessed

freestyle? it all sound the same off the head
only reason ima alive...im too good to be dead
i never had to justify my skill
cuz all up and down threads in "cypher" u see my will

Ayo, i'ma come thru rippin shit up, so fuck the festive events
i'm the best wit the sentences, gittin u RV guests ta' repent
make yall regret bein wack, n doin shit thaz unimpressive n dense
this lesson is meant for yall, i stay watchin like Abe etched in the cents
i'm deliverin this message ta' vent, dont think this is agressive intent
but i'ma still leave yall breathless, skulls wit the most intensive of dents

as i sit in dis computer lab...obseve the honey's to the back of me
and watch as my post amount grow like a pack of seeds
responding to a hot kwell freestyle verse...the rest was wack to me
sound like the shit you let loose in the crapping seat
whether keystlye freestyle my style is hostile
juvenile delinquent..fuck was these niggas thinking
hotter then ya best shit ocappella no instrumental
its 2004 no need for a note pad..a pen or pencil
spit word i convert to gigabytes u wont leavt to fight
i swear lighting strikes the 'lead' in my pencil...when this nigga write
its obvious i got it locked down from start to finish
cuz i aint even write this shit yet u shut out in 9 innings
perfect game...i call u " " cuz u aint worth a name
you acting like them bitch rappers that get rich and then curse ' the fame'

incripted elusive words written down like instrumentals..
captured in time intelligently so question tha intro's credentials..
tha flow?...un mastered tha punches?...not captured...
stop....before you get castraited in wall paper plaster...

i aint kwell an i aint hotshh but tha vocabulary flows fluently...

lol^^^holla kid..rv cats crush sites in between jay fingers^^^
and even thogu we make these bitches bounce quick...the smell of pussy still lingers
motherfuckers

Do i sense a subliminal diss? then i'ma blast like a criminals desert e
nigga leavin wretched lyrics etched on ya flesh wit minimal effort g
spiritual blessins leave me gifted, above some of these misfortunate cats
forcin ya back to the ground smokin like ash, rappin like i'm scorchin a gat
no remorse when i'm clapped at, u try n throw soil on Kwell's rep,
then i'll poison ya cells till they boil themselves, let u toil in Hell's depths
whenever i smell threats, i retaliate whether or not they're curiously said
so tread lightly, git ya head right n dead serious...before u seriously dead