oh shit, whats been good ill G? Yeah, RV is basically at its lowest point from what I see.

Go to ll or suning for cosey chats yeah.......................

i dont even wanna bury u...you'd be a USELESS-TOMB
in fact, my rhymes'll 'Beat Bryd' like 'ABUSIVE-GROOMS'!
You challengin me?? Lol...you gon look STUPID-SOON
so just 'Take Notes' like 'stealin from MUSIC-ROOMS'!
i like makin haters mad, im RUDE-TO-GOONS
thats why i 'get fly on em' like 'witches DO-WIT-BROOMS'
every line you say, you stole...you a RHYME-CROOK
"seek & destroy"?? thats what yu should do to ya RHYME-BOOK!
i don wanna waste any more time to ROAST-THIS-JERK
cuz he's soo wack...the bitch aint even POST-A-VERSE!

You Talk hard like pro...but no skills show
your lines are weak....soft like snow
you soft ass ho... time to clock the 4-4
and live your ass on spot like tike a tv show

why ya name "Rippa Boi"?? This MAN-GOES-SOFT
only thing yu ever ripped...was a MAN'S-CLOTHES-OFF!
yu a fag...FIENDIN-FOR-DICK, SEMEN-N'-SHIT
that explains why this dude's never SEEN-WIT-A-CHICK
and you might as well stop DREAMIN-TO-SPIT
cuz that was the worst verse i've SEEN-IN-A-GRIP!
ya bars trash...why you think they can FLOW-WIT-MINES?
i drop 100 bars....while you can't even GO-SIX-LINES!
yu the HOPELESS-KIND wit NO-SICK-RHYMES
so stop wastin ya bars here n GO-GET-SIGNED..

you battle'n me is useless...nigga you must be stupid
you couldn't spit hot shit if you had hot sause in your mucus
I'll throw hands that leave you toothless
have ya momma at your casket cry'n why Rippa so ruthless
ho ass nigga....they really call you sonny bars
I'm a pro nigga... catch me in sonny cars
with sonny moms...deep thoart'n somthing the size of sonny arm

look, you a fag...so how you talkin shit, RIPPA-BOI?
yu the type to go to a male strip club to TIP-A-BOY!
maybe even LICK-A-BOY...this GEEK-IS-A-BITCH
n' ya skills is like your location: it don't EVEN-EXIST!
im LEAVIN-EM-PISSED the way i SCORN-CROOKS
his lines wouldn't be 'on point' if he wrote em on a THORN-BUSH!
somebody better WARN-BUSH that im COMIN-FOR-OFFICE
n i'll have ya main chick TONGUE-ON-MY-SAUSAGE
so don confuse yaself wit ONE-OF-THEM-BOSSES
cuz i'll go to ya family crib n' hold every ONE-OF-EM-HOSTAGE!
if i come on ya block wit THESE-TOOLS
yu gon see more 'Kid Nappin' than PRESCHOOLS!

Look bitch I'm the best at all I-DO
even if i do it Least-Than-You
..............or More-Than-You
Matter of fack I can Snore-On-You
And still fill clouds to Pour-On-You
I Adour-The-Truth...Like I Adour-The-Ruth
Of your mouth when it hit Door_-N-Move
Down south To the Floor-Like-Shoes
Jaw all Sore-N-Bruise
Clip Stick'n to Camber Like-Glue
Click Clack bang ya Like-oohhh
Bullets sing'n like Chours-Do
Like they Inspire-truth
Like I'm Exspire-You
Not to Speak-or-move
For I Heat-Ya-suit
Leave ya in da street ready to Eat-Like-Soup

Rippa Boi its time for the king to tear ya a new one, this is gonna be fun
your shits weak it wont beat anyone, pack your shit up and run
Ya knew to RV with only 8 posts and counting so here is a tip
dont mess with king mathers cause i will rip you a new asshole bitch
You the biggest bitch on this mother fucker cause even sonny punked you out
lucky you aint battle him cause first punch he will knock you out
no doubt i could fuck you up worse, send your ass back to momma in a hearse
you a loser and been so since your birth on this earth
you aint worth any more of my time, i sent you 4 bars that plenty
already burnt you to the 1st degree, you fake ass wanna be emcee

Look *Queen* You a pussy you can tell by your verse
I'll leave you on milk cartoons, and airbursh on shirt
I'll hit where it hurt....think I'm scared you atack-on (atacking)
Fuck wit me and my gac gonna be stuck in you like tampons
pussy, leave all your hope and dreams shattered
and all your love ones thinking did King really Mathers (matter)

If im the queen, what the fuck does that make you?
That means you the fucking slave that polishes my shoes
i dont care for you man you lucky i took the time to reply
you ask why? its to show you bitch not to mess with the big guys
the tide doesn't need to turn it already in my favor man
i ripped you a new ass hole like the son of sam

Let's all slow clap for the retarded kid

Clap.............Clap.............Clap

Why you keep try'n me You fake ass bitch......

Look I'm Boss,.........yep "The king is here"
Run'n in circles Hand to his chest try'n to bit his ear :huh:
He Talk tough behind His screen
Then go in the next room and serve his team :gfy:
Take there insult and bring them to me
To make his-self fell better.... :laugh:
Fuck around And i'll make you take a long vaction
You could go to heaven.....but i got hell wait'n
It must be your time of the mounth cause your real bitchy
Now bend over in take it, like Hitler in Lil Nikki :thumbup:

thats the lamest shit i ever seen and thats saying a lot cause i seen all you work
you a baby messing with a real grown man you gonna get hurt
I see what ya doing, ya trying to hide you weak lines with cartoon faces
you've been a pussy ever since you were wearing braces
Just to clarify nigga, you aint a boss, hell you aint even a soldier yet
i bet you gonna squeal to the cops "king mathers just sent me a death threat"
how could you be a boss when your bitch calls all the shots
she tells you what to wear more often that not
You frontin man you tell us your hard, i found out that u sendin love letters
then i see you and your bitch walking down the street in matching sweaters
you a bitch man you should tattoo it on ya face, you marked for life
dont reply cause king mathers always wins in a fight

Don't yall hate bitch niggas, yall know the ones
there parents rich, so they sit around and chew gum
Don't know how to make money, all they do is ask
So when yall read king verse all yall do is laugh
And king...they not laugh'n wit you
Thought I should tell you, cause it might be years before it hit you
look dude your a lame, and your punches are weak
only hot shit you spit is your breath, cause you don't brush your teeth
But you think you can fuck wit me? That your rhymes are hittin
Honestly, I can't tell if your spittin...or...shittin
But fuck the talk Back in forth, between you and me
Let set it up in fornt lines for the whole rv
Unless your scared....and need time to prepare
Just pick the time and date and I'll be there
that way you can see ko rippa left king wit no hope
And look i'll play fair..and you can have crew vote
You can recycle and even bit........
But they still gonna vote for me cause your shit ain't tight

By the way

My bitch was right when she said you was gifted
She only call your shots....cause I didn't sign your birth certificate

And yes Retard I did call you out

Pussy :gfy:

I answered the call, fucking hell i wanted this for so long
to kick your fucking ass and strip you down till you in nothing but a thong
the battle will be short it wont take long i can tell
you cant handle the heats cause im hotter than hell
good luck homie you gonna need it
you gotta up your game, stop laying down this shit

Look at the fucking coward Rippa Boy, the nigga calls me out
he makes it damn clear he want to beef then no shows the bout
like i said why start something if you dont have the balls to finish
you aint nothing but a punk ass little bitch
and i quote the mother fucker "yes Retard I did call you out"
he made it obvious, anyone can tell he wanted to battle no doubt

Stop rapping; you`re the most pathetic of clowns bitch.
Cuz you`re Ass; King... and theres NO question about it.

^ha nice.

^why is dude even rappin?? this FOOL-ISN'T-TIGHT
so now im 'comin after Red' like a 'BULL-IN-A-FIGHT'
my flow COOLER-THAN-ICE, im the RULER-OF-MICS
its gon get ugly..like every gurl u've PULLED-IN-UR-LIFE!
We'll never see a DIME-THAT-HE-FUCKED
only time 'Red is seen wit pussy' is when it's that TIME-OF-THE-MONTH!
im not gonna go too hard while i RHYME-WIT-THIS-CUNT
cuz i kno how sensitive he gets on that TIME-OF-THE-MONTH.

havin a sick spit, na your rappin in glitches
talkin months? yeh..i get them calander bitches
faggot i ripd this, dont say that you cant take the threat
when talkin months is the only date youll get
your fake you sket, il leave you clipped and hit bro
your a champ..well i guess il take the title back like klitscho
like a fig roll im makin cake, take time your shit
when your from cinni wich is funny cos i already cinn every line hes spit
on the mic im sick, i flow with words and i flowed em to murk
im big..your so small you have to jump over the kerbs

listen daubs the cypher has no mileage left, no one is shoppin
get with the times, cause front lines is where the real shit poppin
not even the king himself could save the cypher, its dead
its like walking into a bakery with no bread
why drop some lines if it aint gonna be read
you seem to be good at hyping yourself, but in a battle you'd be dead
the cypher is only good for setting up battles now
so if ya wanna battle all you have to do is ask, i bet you know how
the kings laying down an open challenge to anyone thats left now

please

im burnin like guy fawkes, im big..when this guy talks
he comes up so short he has to high jump the sidewalks
and im raw you stuggle mate, your nothin great
talkin readin..you wouldnt be read with coloured paint
ima bust a fake ur right im cold, on the mic im known
to skin my opponent and use his ribs as a xylaphone
this is the rhymin zone, so stop please im the top G
Dblock? but look at my punches, you cant block D

easy

When the 8th uh greet u sorry daubs no 1 in this place a miss u
till u get found with broken an dabs of diminished facial tissue
no racial issue when i cut dudes campaign short
an snatched off his fuckin head like champagne cork
dudes a possible child molester havent made my mind up on that
but when i think back he hasnt laid a hot 16 on any kind of track
fuck im through servin u....daubs this rounds on me its last call
quick someone search his chest my bullets went awol

I won't call you a net geek, but listen son
Your whole life is RV.. not coz of the site, coz your living out of one

livin outta one, ha look at all your bars, no wait you only got one
it aint plural, cause your pittyfull, your head empty son
we dont need niggas dropping 2 lines, its a 6 line minimum
im the dopest on this site, RV's new eminem
so if ya know whats best, then listen to the best when i tell ya
unless you want a 10 inch scar, come back with some real bars

Doubs and E-Louch still in the cypher? Thats something no one should ever say.
9 years between the 2 ..and you still dont know what it feels like to elevate.
Let it be know, Im the Undertaker of mankind and I dont care how you feeling.
'Coz the only time they 'in da house' is when I choke slam them both through the ceiling.
In the club you kids are lames, they see a chick and OMG it gets crazy so easy.
Both of them stay gasing her up.. for as long as it take for her to inflate completely.
Your rhyme styles look familier though ..I'll expose them where they stand.
By punching em' both in the stomech so hard, they'll start puking green eggs and ham.
E-Looch, your like 50 years old aint you? That I honestly and truly question.
'Coz people say he got security ...Coz Strobe finally payed his pention.

^ooh.

I'm MALICIOUS-WIT-SPEECHES, < yu'll WITNESS-THIS-THESIS
n if he's "Words Ah God"....then i don wanna LISTEN-TO-JESUS!
Him cryin from me DISSIN-THIS-WEAK-BITCH?
thats 'somethin yu most likely will see', like 'FISHES-AT-BEACHES'
u WISHIN-TO-BEAT-THIS?? i aint gon LIE-TO-YU,-SWEETIE
but 'chances are, ya wish wont be granted' like 'wishin to UNRELIABLE-JEANIES'!
ya flames aint scorchin....you need more FIRE-TO-HEAT-ME
u aint elevated enough....you need to get HIGHER-TO-SEE-ME
im FLYER-THAN-BEE'S-BE, LIVER-THAN-TV
shit, i prolly even got ya bitch BUYIN-MY-CD....

^ lol. uhh, okay.

"Sonny Barz is gay?"??...^ look at what SHAWTY-SAY
i prolly fucked half the chicks in ya fam...yet, u still CALL-ME-GAY??
if you still ain't understandin', just PICTURE-THIS,-MAN
if i'm gay.....that means your mom & ya SISTER'S-A-MAN!
Cuz i FUCKED-EM-BOTH...i rocked their FUCKIN-BOATS
til they left the bed 'walkin all wobbly' like 'DRUNKEN-FOLKS'
I been killed you. Why even say hi to this FUCKIN-JOKE?
i'd just be 'greetin the non-living' like sayin 'WUTS UP-TO-GHOSTS'!
n' oh yeah, I see you tryna mock my DOPE-RHYMES.
even tho u put slashes in between words that DON'T-RHYME.
you WON'T-SHINE, so i'll easily FLOOR-YA-TEXT
fuck leavin yu for dead...i made sure yu died BEFORE-I-LEFT!

This cat thinks his rhymes are so "Madly-sick"
When this bitch rides...he be ridin on "Daddys-dick"
I can't even believe this guys, ~attempt to spit~...
Your a swallower boy, don't forget...silly faggot You ~make me sick~..

Wanna know the "funny thing mr"...
You in your last post, Admitted to fuckin my "Transvestite sister"...
Don't lie and say you didnt know...You knew when u ~kissed him~
You unlike me..Like to gargle "Sea-men"...Every time u ~fishin~

This dude talks shit with a "9-4 Gimick"
But this bitch? Heh what a "dip-shit"
You couldnt spit better than me, If I ~had cotton mouth.~.
After my sister...Your ass hurts...Whats ~your options now~?

Keep your prewrittens....Your proverse..."gay thoughts"...
No matter if u think can out text me the world knows "you lost"
Opinions are like douche-bags..So thats ~what I call sonny~
The only pussy he's been in...and dropped out...This ~pussy still smells funny~


Wookie!

U know, yu're right...i lost. i'll ADMIT-TO-THAT,-BITCH
only if the contest is "Who Can SPIT-THE-WHACKEST??"
Ya sister's a Tranvestite?? Lol...thats WHACK-IF-TRUE
a chick tryna be a man...she must've took AFTER-YOU!
Cuz yu're a CHICK-INSIDE, who tucked his DICK-INSIDE
tryna find a man's ass that u can stick ya DICK-INSIDE
A recording booth?? Why would you even GET-INSIDE??
yu're worthless like a 'Grippos bag wit no CHIPS-INSIDE'!

its sad to see, what the cypher has become, and your the reason it came to be
im sick of this shit, every nigga claim he is the worlds best emcee
a dictionary is obviously something you dont own, a word you never heard
how you any good when half you bar rhymes with the same word
you got punked by houdini, one call and i make the magician disappear
homie the only one that on my level, is the nigga looking at me in the mirror

you should EXIT-N-STOP before TEXTIN-YA-DROPS
if u from D-Block....then i no longer have RESPECT-FOR-THE-LOX!
why should i even PLAY-WIT-THIS-NEWBIE??
only way u from D-Block...is if u were a former JADAKISS-GROUPIE!
my WRITTENS-SCARY, i post FICTION-RARELY
ya names "KING" Mathers?? lol...YOU must not own a DICTIONARY.
How are yu a king?? i dont understand how DUDE-IS-CONVINCED
cuz a King is a MAN.....................and simply, YOU-IS-A-BITCH!!
Don't talk about what level you're on cuz you TRASH-AS-FUCK
yeah, nobody's on your level.....cuz everyone PASSED-YOU-UP!!

ok, sonny barz bright, or maybe even brighter
not shinin from da light but from a bic lighter
so mathers is da one that'll blow you higher
ima grab a needle and pop you like a fighter
if u understand then u'll no wat i mean obviously,
but sonny dumb so i drink em like D
no homo, but sonny cant get a chain like promo
so u lost ur real chance now go back to bein dolo

my fist'll make you do MORE-THAN-STUTTER
Sonny quick to 'Rock J' like 'JORDAN-LOVERS'!

ugh..do i really need 6 lines?? Ok, fine...

i guess i can go FOUR-MORE-LINES
and fuck yu up FOUR-MORE-TIMES
Look..my flow so cold, i FREEZE-TIME
ya career's shorter than ^THESE-LINES!

that shit was so soft...your like cotton....."Kandy"
give you a female name...because that drop as pansy
360's career may be shoter than your lines....but its longer than your dick
Sonny Barz is a mexican.....he a borderline......"Bitch"
your a glitch.....so stick with what you know....
you can't hide from the closet hoe
because even in rappin you still "Suck" and "Blow"

^ :wtf:

What kind of man talks about the SIZE-OF-A-MAN'S-DICK??
...the kind of man whose had his EYES-ON-A-MAN'S-DICK!
You're a FAG!! And see, i would've said somethin' SOONER
but damn....you just 'Exposed Ya Own Ass' Like 'MOONERS'!
U should've known i aint the one to HEAT-N-SPARK-WIT
cuz i'll 'Get Rid of Chryme'...Like 'POLICE-DEPARTMENTS'!
Tryna fight flames?? You leavin DECEASED-REGARDLESS
cuz ya flow 'Aint Got No Heat' like 'CHEAP-APARTMENTS'
i got u WEAK-FROM-HARD-HITS, EACH-FROM-HARD-FISTS
ya TEETH-ON-CARPETS, all from yu SPEAKIN'-HARD-SHIT
^He's "TRASH"!! So why would i even EAT-THIS-ARTIST??
i feel like Oscar the Grouch the way im 'EATIN'-GARBAGE'!

ya bars are nursery, better put you in ya crib
ya can't spit, you drool, put on ya bib
ya status light weight, u gon' die before you live
life length of a fly, you got 24 to give
as fresh as a fig, ya wins were all rigged
I wish you grow up like Tom Hanks in Big
what in the world made you copyright ya sig
trade you to Dallas, and say we don't need you Kidd

Willy returns to spit his dead raps? OMFG, thats just bogus
..but then again, dead people tend to float around un-noticed
If you dont remember me then I guess I'll just have to smack u
This is EyeDentdy from back in 04,.. like where ur concepts all date back to
Ur verse had me catching up to old times, ur sig is still gangsta n steddy
Id ask what the fuck u've been up to, but my fist explained it in details already
used to battle in that crew, we had OMB n beefed w back 2 da future, we was dropping shit
OMB passed on, n Back 2 da future didn't go back 2 da future.. more like the opposite
But if you hate me, fine.. Im wondering if u've gotten an update lately? why?
'Coz I can see u missed a lot since u've been gone..by the looks of ur played baby lines

Whats been up duke? This EyeDentdy from back in the days my nigga. Whats good?

ha dang, this site still up??

im not tryna be HARDLY-MISLEADIN'
but this site's dead...and ^that verse is PART-OF-THE-REASON!
I'ma shine, REGARDLESS-THE-SEASON
n' keep the music 'Pumpin' like ya 'HEART-WHEN-UR-BREATHIN'
why SPAR-WIT-THIS-HEATHEN?? I'll RIP-ALL-HIS-RHYMES
n Beat em...n' call it revenge for beatin his DICK-ALL-THE-TIME!
He stay fuckin chicks who got diseases n SHIT-ALL-THE-TIME
thats why he goes around, claimin' he's SICK-ALL-THE-TIME!
Yu get RIPPED-ALL-THE-TIME, so how yu STILL-BRAGGIN??
n' you far from a thug, so why ya pants STILL-SAGGIN??
See, other dudes do that cuz they're out PUMPIN-FOR-CASH
but YOU....only do it cuz yu wanna get FUCKED-IN-THE-ASS!
Quit textin ya lil raps, cuz they SUCK-N-YU-TRASH
you jus a joke...thats why readers do NOTHIN-BUT-LAUGH.

you invented a new style, jibber jabber, its an unchewable one
because only you could be dumb enough to chew on your tongue
who is this punk? fucking lame, while I spit something crazed
punch your face and watch sonny daze, like there wasn't rain
dont duck the flames, cause either way they'll still hit you
my bars raw, quick to give this faggot lock jaw like a pit bull
your very little.. I punch dope, I might be the champ later
you better scratch that last rap like writing on sandpaper!!
damn haters get the lamp shaders, and I'll stomp the ground down
fuck what shape your crib is, I make your head spin with a roundhouse
I found out about your schemes, those concepts stay eluding
so why tie your barz together like your AFRAID-YOU'LL-LOSE-THEM

Ugh, more LAME-LINES.... i swear, these are INSANE-TIMES
gettin dissed by a fag who thinks "Crazed" n "RAIN"-RHYMES
N' only reason why dashes are SKIPPIN'-THRU-MY-LETTERS
is so Slow people like YOU can put my SYLLABLES-TOGETHER. ;)
We're both looking at the top, but my VISUAL-IS-BETTER
cuz i'm at a higher status..i'll stay at the PINNACLE-FOREVER.
You more MISERABLE-THAN-EVER in this LYRICAL-VENDETTA
cuz u didn't prepare, when preparation's more CRITICAL-THAN-EVER!
im LITERALLY-BETTER...i got a BETTER-KNOWN-FLOW
my 'Lines Shock', they should be hangin from a TELEPHONE-POLE!
I cop anything i want, cuz my CHEDDAR-GROWN-FINE
but YOU?? Lol...still gettin ya shoes off a TELEPHONE-LINE..
I'll leave you Hung Up like a TELEPHONE-LINE
n then click over.. cuz ya gurl's on the other TELEPHONE-LINE..;)