Word storms rain down and stick to sites like liquid stalagmites~
sip da spits to recharge emcees dehydrated fights~
its quenched with watered spikes for intermission~
verbs curve ya submission~
constant consanants casted from such levels U squint ya eyes at my poetical distance~
stop enlisting in lyrical [brackets] u cant fit in~
GrYm off da dome could send ya poems thrown spiinning~
my flowz flip like the track is scripted with TOYO's on pavements bending~
the |G.W.O| pitch-fork is hot enuff to brand ya penmanship and singe ya sentences~
aquatic gills exhale toxic skillz that lock to pixels and leave optics filled~
logically, my plotted killz shock emcees~
headz with keys that mock thiz thief,
i punch keyz that box kids teeth, u'll need more that AQUAfresh for dis-memberment~
i'll dedicate a plot to U then reminisce~
after the corpse is sunk with my fangs that venomous~


Slice ya odds, sparked form 10 barz, meet ya maker~
frozen anchored, taste da breeze as it blows danger~
exploit cats with allies flawless from all angles~
with a panther stance- dance with Hellz angles~
deaths my bloody canvas, so i paint reality above average~
fallicies??..GrYm stab mc's jagged fangs~
no faggots *ReiGn*,
i spit -=BlaCk*ReiGn=- rain that burns frames~
pitchin phrases to churn brains and hurl remains~
campaign engagement swingin rusty blades~
exhaust the trife slaves~
my rhymes are a threshold to life's maze~
type strange who ends up victorious~
patients is cancerous, u cant fathom stanza's as murderous~
what??!....u got plans to tangle wit thiz verbalist?
i battle conservative, u nerds could never perturb thiz kid~
im like a strait-jacket on armless men~
leave hearts of steel tarnishin under harmless garments~
i jot flows on sheets thats phophorous~
determined jargon lurkin like unsturdy arsonist~
accessin da most deadly assests to dis-fashion ur most aggressive outfits~
mouthy kids dissected, shedded flesh with toxic stress~
terms thats drop like possibly faucet blessed~
hauked spits exist when optics connect~
just to disconnect my fan clubs chest~
no story lines, no plots, no settings, no bullshit pretending~
just imidiate be-heading from da razor-sharp begining~
cats can catch vocab like a Sammy Sosa 90 mile boulder~
wrist code's a lobe molder,
creativeGraffer flippin a rhyme folder throwin niggaz i dont know a cold shoulder~
ya mics a dildo i shoved in ya girl and then groped her,
yellin BITCH bend ova~
my orals deploy soldiers like gremlins dipped in water soakin~
linear oceans spurt, mortal nerds found floatin~
verbal cyclotron approachin, bold mic distortion~
snipe ya chest broken from the eNeMIeZ vulcan~
jagged swordz still throwin as my throatz blown open~
drill foes with a pitch-fork from coals smokin~
will i fall??.....u'll die hopin,
the dirty burbs where my curvy words come lurkin~
smackin faggotz faces smurkin, the JerkZ is curtains~
when me and my herd is drunk burpin, slurred and death flurtin~
sendin ya BOYS to MEN, we'll goose-bump they skin nerous~
their bitch versez must be folded in their coach purses~
then puncture frames so the blood drain then make a noose from the poured veins~
just so the whores can hang~
i pitch enigmas on band-widths that baffle riddlers~
mc's fall into shattered memories like broken pictures b4 a battle gets kindled~
tighten ya saddle dimwits, my penis is a long dickryde to (finish)~
hazardous to beginners, i craft indentions with needle stitches~
bleed malice intentions~
walk da block ventin making WACKS sign subscriptions to battle me,
like their life's rented~
my height difference is so elevated u'd have to smoke with crack-pipes to get as lifted~
im cracking grills like a mal-practicing dentist then injectin acid in 'em~
your majesty that pounds liquid crystal with a wet fist-full~
so just imagine if my grip was locked on ya vocal tube,
i could squeeze till u piss pools~
being ILL's not one of ya virtues, maybe ya'll should get loose at nursery schools~
and ya girl too???
GrYm with da dirty 'burb made that flirty bird fly da coupe~
im trifle on nerds, spite-full with words~
lay on da ground with ya head hangin off da curb~
while i parallel park da big suburb~
i'll escort the long hurst for U full of |-=Grym Killing blowin blunts in ya casket 1st~
just b4 da burial i'll crouch ova the plot and releive my ass of terds~
only to say i shitted on u before death and then afterwards (after words)....................~~~PloP~~~

"cerebrovascular fitness"
im sick like vomit,
scitz like pull out your collar bone and suck out your blood thru your innominate,, (artery)
how many claimin' dominance and remainin' ANONOMIS,,
i have no tolerance for humans with no fuckin' COMMON SENSE,,
im as serious as embolization, and inflammation,,
atherosclerosis, tramatic overdoses, D.O.A diagnosis from M-80 explosives,,
fuck a gun draw ill hang you dead with your holstaz,, i blaze until your corpse is
smoldered,,
my CHAMBER's combust like race car motors,, punches land and "crash" liike modems
roasted from lightning striking the telephone post ....,,this..
is= a= test= of the emergency broadcast system,, hearts are beating irregularly and loosing
theire rythms,,
sending waves of complete shock systemic arteries,,
"blood brain barrier" dripping extracellular fluid a deeply twisted physiology,,
pretty much that's reall all it beez!
Type cadaver rapper,,enuff fear in my presence to drastically drop your
electrocardiographic patterns,,
Im death's last touch a sorry but tragic matter,, the laffin' shatters the moment of sanity in
each murder,,
To go any further,, in batttle detail slaughtered you without mercy before you even spoke
your first word,,
Knock off your feet like a "vert" spurt,, (vert as in vertigo)
Fuck you coksuckers is only a curse word,,its the getting impaled with forklifts is what
hurts worse,,
My tracks make yo ass bilateral,, drugz? Nah dont mind that at all,,
"Smoke weed hack n cough till the sack is gone!"
you know the saying "pass it on",, dutch masters,drag the bong,,
no wonder my cerebrum is bleedin',,all these dead brain cells hope i dont need them,,
im hearin' things think it's tinnitus,, ever get the creepy feelin' somebody's right behind
yah?,,
call cleo ..sure call the fake psychic a liar,, money grubbers who hates 'em?,,
who wishes they could take 'em to a souless place and disface them,,
hold up they headz by they hair and call em disgraces,,
swing on crooked jakes kid?
More voluntary than mytonia here embrace this!,,
Here for GOD'S sake ,sit,,
Listen ,,shut your mouth,, open up your ears,,the time is here for mental evolution,,
Underground rebel troop movement waking up from the bullshit,,
Always room for more improvement dont lose it or abuse it,,

damn that was long!, but it was also bangin! the flow and wordplay were hott as fuck! this has got to be a 9/10!

nice flow, rhymes, hot shit but you ain't needin me to say that but better vocab. Liked this alot.

few of my favourite lines.

Smoke weed hack n cough till the sack is gone!"
you know the saying "pass it on",, dutch masters,drag the bong,,
nice...

my CHAMBER's combust like race car motors,, punches land and "crash" liike modems
roasted from lightning striking the telephone post ....,,this..
is= a= test= of the emergency broadcast system,, hearts are beating irregularly and loosing
theire rythms,,
more complex.

~1~

Thanks fo the Replies
Nice to get some info
10ne

Uppn

electrocardiographic
^^^Damnn , thats a long fuckin word....

Anyways this drop was Tight , U've uped ur vocab , and that is really Nice too see.... When u first came here , u was whack as hell , but now U're improoving dawg , I am feelin ur style , Return da favour http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=56615

Thnx B

Shit WAS Long...But It had Great Vocabulary In It..Awsome Wordplay And Flow, As Well..Great Verse Man

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Uppn