trap.
01-28-2013, 12:51 AM
01-11-2002
Kal (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=8119)
aiyyo this shit woulda been better but my moms is rushin me off da computer so she can use tha phone but its still ill
Penned paragraphs penetrate your perimeter
Killin' ya campaign like X-Rated cassette's of a Senator
Ending ya Epitaph with 'Bloodily Ever After'
Ya being Man-handled by the Metaphoric Mic Master
Chronicle this disaster, as an Act of God Phenomenon
The spot between your Bugged Eyes is the Bullseye I'm Bombin' On
Knockin’ this Pawn RC Out his Soul and buryin’ him in a PotHole in my Lawn
That’s the way I Respond, to Herbs standing in my Psycho-Path
Check my Stats to see the AfterMath of My Worded Wrath
And my day has been less than perfect, so I'm takin' this battle personally
And it's certainty that if you post a rhyme you'll be doin' it from hospital Emergency
Unfortunatly that won't be the end of the abuse
Cuz this Super Spade's lyrical Blade's are cuttin' through your heart like Joker, Joker, Duece
Comin' thru the Emergency Room, snatchin' you off the table
Stranglin' you with my bare hands and the CAT Scan power cable
Makin' your vitals unstable as I shock you with the Difibulator
And hook your head up to the Neuro-Stimulator
So that before you make your transition, you can understand my composition
And why you as my opposition was really no competition
Your Spiritual Transition was just Broadcasted WorldWide
You got Stripped Down to ya RawHide, showin ya SoftSide
That cockamamy script could have been out done by a kindergartener
Your black azz would have better luck at a Klan rally tryin to find a Tag Team Partner
And that's just for starters, you babblin' prick
Where'd you get that rhyme scheme, From your 'Who Want's To Be A Rapper' Starter Kit?
I read ya first lines, the rest was like Yadda Yadda
I got more of a surprise the 50th time Darth Vader told Luke he was his father
Why'd you even bother? Was it ya boys that coaxed you?Did tha dope provoke you?
ya just wanted to see how many words of mine it would take to choke you
Unfortunately For You every line I spit’s a Death Sentence
The Only Good that can come from this Is Bearing you a Good Riddance.
__________________
{ImageryBattle} (http://www.******.com/vbforum/showthread.php?s=&threadid=65943) Hataz (http://www.******.com/vbforum/showthread.php?threadid=74476)
i rip tha legs from unda ya so ya ~stop,drop,and roll~
so when ya on fire ya just seem to~drop,flop,and fold~
Richard Corey (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=6)
I'm rollin' through "Kal" like mudslides and black outs
f*ck rhymes and raps now, I bust spines and backs out
Cut lines like crack house, he's ass out when this punk rhymes
I stuff minds with sh*t that leave b*tches blind and tongue tied
Kal will get hung from his eyelids from rusty hooks, f*ckin' look at what I did!!
If you didn't want me to "floss" your neck with barbwire, you shouldn't have iced it!
I'm a heathen breathin' nitrogen with a b*tch in my sights again
lightin' him like gas, leavin' him feelin' "eary" like Tyson's sh*t!
I might just quit, Nah, let's continue the torture, I can afford to
contort you, boarin' two nails in your hands, crucifix-board you
I implore you please, you don't know what's in store I'll extort you
44's I'll store two and treat you like a getaway car and "floor you"
Any more dude? Nah, My crew'll continue with the beating and demolition
you couldn't get away from US if you resorted to foreign extradition
I spit with that extra diction, leave your vest and chest whistlin'
your head and neck missin' and your lower legs twitchin'
We can treat this like mummification, I'll "rap you to dust"
Cause the only time you should "spit" around me, is after I bust
...yeah!!!
Kal (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=8119)
aiyyo this shit woulda been better but my moms is rushin me off da computer so she can use tha phone but its still ill
Penned paragraphs penetrate your perimeter
Killin' ya campaign like X-Rated cassette's of a Senator
Ending ya Epitaph with 'Bloodily Ever After'
Ya being Man-handled by the Metaphoric Mic Master
Chronicle this disaster, as an Act of God Phenomenon
The spot between your Bugged Eyes is the Bullseye I'm Bombin' On
Knockin’ this Pawn RC Out his Soul and buryin’ him in a PotHole in my Lawn
That’s the way I Respond, to Herbs standing in my Psycho-Path
Check my Stats to see the AfterMath of My Worded Wrath
And my day has been less than perfect, so I'm takin' this battle personally
And it's certainty that if you post a rhyme you'll be doin' it from hospital Emergency
Unfortunatly that won't be the end of the abuse
Cuz this Super Spade's lyrical Blade's are cuttin' through your heart like Joker, Joker, Duece
Comin' thru the Emergency Room, snatchin' you off the table
Stranglin' you with my bare hands and the CAT Scan power cable
Makin' your vitals unstable as I shock you with the Difibulator
And hook your head up to the Neuro-Stimulator
So that before you make your transition, you can understand my composition
And why you as my opposition was really no competition
Your Spiritual Transition was just Broadcasted WorldWide
You got Stripped Down to ya RawHide, showin ya SoftSide
That cockamamy script could have been out done by a kindergartener
Your black azz would have better luck at a Klan rally tryin to find a Tag Team Partner
And that's just for starters, you babblin' prick
Where'd you get that rhyme scheme, From your 'Who Want's To Be A Rapper' Starter Kit?
I read ya first lines, the rest was like Yadda Yadda
I got more of a surprise the 50th time Darth Vader told Luke he was his father
Why'd you even bother? Was it ya boys that coaxed you?Did tha dope provoke you?
ya just wanted to see how many words of mine it would take to choke you
Unfortunately For You every line I spit’s a Death Sentence
The Only Good that can come from this Is Bearing you a Good Riddance.
__________________
{ImageryBattle} (http://www.******.com/vbforum/showthread.php?s=&threadid=65943) Hataz (http://www.******.com/vbforum/showthread.php?threadid=74476)
i rip tha legs from unda ya so ya ~stop,drop,and roll~
so when ya on fire ya just seem to~drop,flop,and fold~
Richard Corey (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=6)
I'm rollin' through "Kal" like mudslides and black outs
f*ck rhymes and raps now, I bust spines and backs out
Cut lines like crack house, he's ass out when this punk rhymes
I stuff minds with sh*t that leave b*tches blind and tongue tied
Kal will get hung from his eyelids from rusty hooks, f*ckin' look at what I did!!
If you didn't want me to "floss" your neck with barbwire, you shouldn't have iced it!
I'm a heathen breathin' nitrogen with a b*tch in my sights again
lightin' him like gas, leavin' him feelin' "eary" like Tyson's sh*t!
I might just quit, Nah, let's continue the torture, I can afford to
contort you, boarin' two nails in your hands, crucifix-board you
I implore you please, you don't know what's in store I'll extort you
44's I'll store two and treat you like a getaway car and "floor you"
Any more dude? Nah, My crew'll continue with the beating and demolition
you couldn't get away from US if you resorted to foreign extradition
I spit with that extra diction, leave your vest and chest whistlin'
your head and neck missin' and your lower legs twitchin'
We can treat this like mummification, I'll "rap you to dust"
Cause the only time you should "spit" around me, is after I bust
...yeah!!!