spit battle rap, niggas get batted back/
first time rhyming and I still kill the bitch who's lyrics you lack/
verbally murder you and smack your shit outta wack/
pussy nigga fronting like he's hard/
you could write your words in steel and it
still wouldnt be considered a bar/
you ryhmes are like a plane in stall
no matter what you finna fall/
you could launch yourself in space and still wouldnt be considered a "star"/
you could even write your lyrics with water color and still not flow far/
you need to give your lyrics back to your mom/
cuz you couldnt "blow up" if you were strapped with a bomb
u aint good at this game ,
so stick to pong/
get out my face i have a date wit ya mom/

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holla back

iight,
to tell you da truth callengah,"you sonnin'"/
and you know sonnin', i hate battling, but i luv shitten on those famous for fronten/
mental dead in da mist of hate/ so there-for ya metaphorz are like Oprah..outta phukin' shape/
a kid wit no education challengin' a mentor, imagine tha audacity/
come on now, ill mental vs da likez of insignificant dence mind compasity/
battle me, no..truthfully, what are you askin' me/
i aint start phukin' wit you, you started phukin' wit me/thatz why i'm rippin' apart another phukin' emcee/
gay crab cake, itz all over ya face "you was never ill, you never had skill, as a matter of fact you tried da battle me for da attention and da seek of da thrill"/
my sickness iz full blown, while you couldn't spit da distentz on a cell phone/
parden myself determination, but i know you never expected to come sickah then this/
thatz just say you a male, so tha only way you beatten this one, iz if you were beatin' ya dick/
you spit like ya style more astoundin'/ you smile now, but after we battle "you gonna walk away frown'in"/
da strongest line you could ever spit,"iz ~Ãlmighty Ï££mên~"/
for actin' as if you were ill, i should beat da shit outta you til da particular area that was beat upon, lose feelin'......
.....

best 2 outta 3

yo, you mere mortal/ nonin' more, spoken oral/
act on each moral/
in da likez of audio, i spit plague/ dat rip Aries body tissue, lettin' ya threadz rot & concade/
then twist ya back spinez and crack hinez/ you effortless herb got some nerve, a phake phuk dat consist a senceless close mind/
sling shot dartz/ straight to ya heart/
distinguish each rapbattles.com emcee, wit non-elevated mental/
most brutal, crush skullz, and damage grill dental/
agressivelly let vinumous dartz push through ya screen on ya moniter, and let da vinum spread in you/
"come on now, if you ill as me/ then i wouldn't be rippin' another phake emceez ass apart brutally"/
gay crab cake/ don't have me leave you in da mist of embarrassment, like them ho'z you try da pay but leave you to da point, where you gotta masterbate/
phuk da board/ da tell you da truth, mental based upon da thought of"phuk you,"
i'm just passin' through for da fact da young gawd got bored/
don't be mad at me/
ya only thought been brought at attention cause da likez of it iz you wanna brooze, batter and speak upon audio da shout out at me/
when da force iz unleashed, each vibe from strength ballance more then enough da cuase ya hard-drive da crash/ while C'z appear on ya screen az if da c-key some how constantly mashed/
U dissapointed me, throw'in U vs Me on da screen, and threw childish accusationz/
do U have a Clue of who-U-are-face'in?

I can go on if U want me to....

yo sicken, wut the fuck is it with this 2outa3 shit, u had him beat wit the first verse, for now u got my vote but i dont know if aries is droppin anotha verse so i'll check this shit lata

drop a vote on my battle since i checked yo shit out
ryano vs master blaster

I'm wicked,I'll pull your plug on this site so you can return to bein brain dead/
Everyone thought ya return would be dope but as I predicited,its lame instead/
Quit messin around,speed ya shit up,my keys are quick to take you out/
You little pussy,my scriptures already did the dirty work,and the nasty kids ate you out/
I'm already hittin ya worse,why finish this verse,your script is based on a lame form/
It must be raining in my head,the way I brain storm/
The rhymes you design are indications that you love public humilliation/
You couldn't spit a good verse if it was full of positive statements/
I bet ya hate this,cause you're tasteless/
And it's obvious vaccant spaces adorn in your torn brain in numerous places/
When it comes to you rhymin,I'm an atheist,I'm faithless/
I plan on hurtin ya like white racist dentist full of hatetred do black patients/
In this test to see who's the best,I'm gonna ace it/
Battlin an amatuer ain't no challenge,you're just a failure,so face it/

While Sicknen I think you were doin too much with the vocab. It got to the point that it just clouded your flow. Aries came with better flow.
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CHECK IT OVER!!!

he said" i dont know if aries drops another verse ill check this out later." I droped anotha verse and he gotta come here and say i vote for sicknen or Aries

SEAMS ONLY FAIR
AS FOR VOTE ILL GO WITH ARIES BUT IT WAS CLOSE BATTLE I WANT TO SEE A REMATCH

if he dont say nothin its your vote

iight rematch

Yo I Give It To My Man Aries His Flows Which Nice And Sweet.
Dog SickNen You Got The Experiecne And Good Vocab But What You Speak Is Just Like A Story...Never Ending And Full Of Too Much Factz And Philosophy...But Both Of You Did Good...But My Man Aries You Got My Vote

sicknen if u wanna a rematch make a thread ill spit ya back aight