trap.
01-26-2013, 04:05 PM
12-10-2001
napalm (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=4658)
Aka TwistahT Rapist
blas-phe-my? you cant out-last-me, cause i spit outragious/
ever flow that enters the board is 100% contagious/
my stages of acapella redeem biblical verses into resentment/
if this shit was like a trial, u'de be in denial that i handled u in contemptment/
take a breath ment, cause ya shit be smellin like cow~pattys/
ur like bent over children taken in rough, screaming ouh~daddy!/
you spit so much "trash" your garbage dont even make me see-a-threat/
your shits more cut than a store bought chea-pet/
you cant make a chance, you beating me is like seeing disabled children doin a break dance/
your more broken down than "defensless" lineman in a 3 point stance/
wanna see your future? sure, lets take a glance and start contemplation/
blas-phe-my's, the only vision you see is you being vaporzied like condensation/
your wheels are broken, your axils jut cant turn-it-in-action/
while your stuck on fractions, im posessing your soul causing an allergic~reaction/
you remind me of those silly cartoons known as the blues-clues/
you couldn't spit to 5, even if your raps were clothed in FUBU/
my banchee's diabolical like voodoo, napalm's the next your about loose to/
blas-phe-my? your more defeated than Ascout Su Ludu/
last 2 lines, your expansion has just been conquerd like Napollein/
i shine acrossed you like lanollium(bathroom floor) while your ass is filled with petrollium/
blas-phe-my (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=1722)
I'm straight from x-land where we put "bullets" in naplam suits/
I'm winter proof, my cold flows will dismember and render you/
solid and stiff. My knowledge will rip holes in your collar bones/
Lyrically stolid I shift your chromosomes to clone your homo tones/
Here, hold my bone. Since you ride it so much you can at least return the favor/
I swing a burning sabor of light to ignite slash enlighten and murder fakers/
In a clash, slash the vertabrae of players. This brash murder rate inflater/
, I'll have your server say a prayer/
These pussy rappers are gonna get stuck and "bust on" for suckin' so much
THis would be a tight ass battle if your wack ass verse wasn't fuckin' it up!
You're nothin' to us...the multitude of demons that inhabit my darkened soul
It's a habit to charge and brandish arms of gold to blast bitches with alarming flow
The only writtens I spit were emitted from my frontal lobe in eternal renditions
naplam is a "dick" that couldn't "bust on kids" during nocturnal emissions
Rip out your spleen with obsene lyrics that fear itself breeds, and only spirits read
Than I'll cut your ass so fast that you won't have enough time to bleed!!! My rhymes deceive, they're lines of evil that reside in peace...you can deny or believe,
but take heed, I need to feed. I'll leave your fuckin' life deceased.
You took the wrong battle ask blazin caucasian, i spit so much raidation i got hi lookin asian, sriveled like raians, now his ass looks like a cancer paitent
napalm (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=4658)
Aka TwistahT Rapist
blas-phe-my? you cant out-last-me, cause i spit outragious/
ever flow that enters the board is 100% contagious/
my stages of acapella redeem biblical verses into resentment/
if this shit was like a trial, u'de be in denial that i handled u in contemptment/
take a breath ment, cause ya shit be smellin like cow~pattys/
ur like bent over children taken in rough, screaming ouh~daddy!/
you spit so much "trash" your garbage dont even make me see-a-threat/
your shits more cut than a store bought chea-pet/
you cant make a chance, you beating me is like seeing disabled children doin a break dance/
your more broken down than "defensless" lineman in a 3 point stance/
wanna see your future? sure, lets take a glance and start contemplation/
blas-phe-my's, the only vision you see is you being vaporzied like condensation/
your wheels are broken, your axils jut cant turn-it-in-action/
while your stuck on fractions, im posessing your soul causing an allergic~reaction/
you remind me of those silly cartoons known as the blues-clues/
you couldn't spit to 5, even if your raps were clothed in FUBU/
my banchee's diabolical like voodoo, napalm's the next your about loose to/
blas-phe-my? your more defeated than Ascout Su Ludu/
last 2 lines, your expansion has just been conquerd like Napollein/
i shine acrossed you like lanollium(bathroom floor) while your ass is filled with petrollium/
blas-phe-my (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=1722)
I'm straight from x-land where we put "bullets" in naplam suits/
I'm winter proof, my cold flows will dismember and render you/
solid and stiff. My knowledge will rip holes in your collar bones/
Lyrically stolid I shift your chromosomes to clone your homo tones/
Here, hold my bone. Since you ride it so much you can at least return the favor/
I swing a burning sabor of light to ignite slash enlighten and murder fakers/
In a clash, slash the vertabrae of players. This brash murder rate inflater/
, I'll have your server say a prayer/
These pussy rappers are gonna get stuck and "bust on" for suckin' so much
THis would be a tight ass battle if your wack ass verse wasn't fuckin' it up!
You're nothin' to us...the multitude of demons that inhabit my darkened soul
It's a habit to charge and brandish arms of gold to blast bitches with alarming flow
The only writtens I spit were emitted from my frontal lobe in eternal renditions
naplam is a "dick" that couldn't "bust on kids" during nocturnal emissions
Rip out your spleen with obsene lyrics that fear itself breeds, and only spirits read
Than I'll cut your ass so fast that you won't have enough time to bleed!!! My rhymes deceive, they're lines of evil that reside in peace...you can deny or believe,
but take heed, I need to feed. I'll leave your fuckin' life deceased.
You took the wrong battle ask blazin caucasian, i spit so much raidation i got hi lookin asian, sriveled like raians, now his ass looks like a cancer paitent