Jump to content

Official toy battle thread


Krusify

Recommended Posts

iight dude its on....

 

 

why this dude tryna play me like ima x-box man?

i'll come to your hood nd let the teks pop fam,

be introducin ya to them head shots man,

leave you covered in all red like a red sox fan,

couldnt fuck with my heat if you was humpin the sun,

throw a mac10 at ya feet so youd be jumpin the gun,

how this dude tryna rap when hes actin like steve erckel?

couldnt get a round of applause if i clapped in a circle

 

 

characters my specialty man, lets do it

Link to comment
Share on other sites

This forum is supported by the 12ozProphet Shop, so go buy a shirt and help support!
This forum is brought to you by the 12ozProphet Shop.
This forum is brought to you by the 12oz Shop.
  • Replies 5k
  • Created
  • Last Reply

Top Posters In This Topic

Top Posters In This Topic

Posted Images

you and your little dipset ryhmes. same ol' shit. trying to talk about guns and blood and fucking with you cause your a gangster.ahahah get on some real shit you aint even on my level

 

 

snap wack rappers n' half like they were a stack of crackaz

Till' the animals there crafted afta be laughing at yah

Blasting ya bastards cause its for certain

Your skills are a figment of your imagination like Tyler Durden

Whatever happened to qualified lines written down with mental quality

I renamed your style pet-peeve because your shit just fuckin bothers me

Don’t bother coming back, with your weak thoughts, I’m outta body

I ripped em outta your skull with my one-handed lobotomy.

Here’s an affirmation, I’m leaving your ass thrashed with lacerations

Voraciously masticating, you waste half of your dates while masturbating

Placing your severed in front of an assassination station

So that day to day you’ll Face decapitation.

You can’t stop, top me, or even rock me

I don’t believe in fuckin’ crews, I even beat the guy who brought me

You stop me? Now that’s some shit that fucking shocks me

Send your girl to ride my dick, cause thatll be the only way youll top me You got me

Link to comment
Share on other sites

3 time Rap Revolution Heavyweight belt winner,

23-4 battle record

Signed by Revolution Records in the UK

Signed by We High records in the US

2nd emcee to ever go elite on Rap Revolution

what do you ahve to show for it faggit?

 

 

New single, Imprisoned In My Mind

droppin on my album, something you dont have

 

I'm trapped in these walls, fallin' back into blackness

Baack into wackness, barred from the lines that I rap with

In my mind is a passion just askin' to be blasted

Let it breathe, the disease that gets released from my chapped lips

I look past it, I don't have sense I have rashness

Miraculous actions passed in disastrous rations

My rap is a coupe, I soupe it up and I gas it

Pedal to the floor boards, heavy metal music blastin'

But I crash it, it's Russian Roulette and I stack chips

I'm past ripped, hand my soul a pack of them matches

And a lighter, gasoline, a magazine and a gat, clips

And afterwards scatter ashes on my casket

I fear havin' my back lashed and strapped with a black whip

Ask my master for laxness, when he grants it I relax

But I can't quit or stand it, all I hear is the laughin'

My spirit collapses, passes back into blackness

 

I'll leave ya bleedin' and screamin, pleadin' and askin' what happened

Gasp for breath, slash ya chest, grab ya neck and just snap it

Serrated blade in the jacket, razors made to be jagged

Telepathic ever since Hellen Keller was splashin'

The aftermath of this psychopath's wrath is detachment

Severed heads in the mattress, cats slit wrists in the bathtub

A lonely sociopath, a killer like Zodiac

You'd have to be a maniac to actually hold me back

Like kids that flash black Macs in the street for reaction

Havin' flashbacks from droppin' to much battery acid

They just actors enraptured, just dramatic and captured

The limelight to rhyme tight, I'll 'spine write' and spit backwards/'back words'

My raps are artifacts make heart attacks so I'm claspin'

My chest, it's hard to grasp when red sheds and I'm gaspin'

My brain just bled to death so all that I'm askin'

Is for freedom from these walls, I fall back into blackness

 

I'm trapped in these walls, fallin' back into blackness

I'm strapped with a magnum, it's my tongue and it lashes

Like the sermons of clergymen whether Catholic or Baptist

They don't bless, they molest, it's messed up but it happens

The verbal assassin that attacks with a madness

Murderin' Fascists, hittin' birds when they flappin'

It's just rappin' that sticks to the words that I plaster

It's magic, don't ask which/witch craft did I master

Your ass'll get smashed with an axe stashed in the attic

I'm addict attracted to grabbin' asses and havin'

Erratic actions, like slappin' Rick and jackin' his crack with

Dave Chappelle raisin' hell with bad kids like the Jacksons

I might blow in the microphone for the crackle and static (pssssh)

That's the reaction of my Prozac when I snack it

My brain waves are clashin', playin' games and I'm whackin

Off, and my dick spits, coughs, and yaks in a napkin

Link to comment
Share on other sites

wow seems like they'd sign anybody these days.

you postin your quality shit. even putting in the hook.

how lame.damn.

well heres the intro from my shit dropping in jan next year.

i hope your label see's this and drops your ass.

cause your signed and some dude online just ruined your career in front of a bunch of graffers

 

Its tha marksmann armed wit bars that scarr from yards in

Fouled mouth Latino the Darkk skin Cartmann

Startling frauds, Skin ‘em for probable cause

Spit and I topple the gods, gimme applause, when my part starts to resolve

Hearts’ll dissolve because my love’s acidic

I’m urgin a bum to mimmick this surgical tongue precision I’ll burn him for fuckin with it

Your sternum gets punched in and it’s crushed to ribbons, I snuff these timid

Thugs in denim with tons of gimmicks of drugs & women, I’m done beginning

I hunt for limits and I snipe ‘em

Hung Mother Nature, from the family tree, now Father time thinks I don’t like him

Let’s try some Isometric points of view

Why do decrepit boys like you lie and profess their flow’s improved?

When I be rippin’ it better than any of you can – regularly

So, why don’t you just give up? Cause most of y’all niggas will never get better than me

I’m indedbted to these cats like QN5 that set examples

With original flows, over these digital lows and snare samples

There’s ample proof, we’re hard to take

It’s evident when cats tremble in our presence like epileptics doing the harlem shake

Your ART is fake, and it’s troubling, yo

There’s kids who think the underground just started with Company Flow

Now we’re stuck with these shows, With 14-year olds and poser herbs

Claiming their emcees, dropping their fumbled attempts at spoken word

Who don’t deserve the recognition, but they’ll take it

Cause when you had the chance and you didn’t say shit… you embraced it

It’s a basic truth, The Plague’s the crew

We’re that anxious group of tasteless dudes that come to your show and can’t wait to boo

Cause you overdo it, you feel me yet?

Rocking a doorag with a headband and a cap that was fitted for Timmy’s head

You silly bitches, it’s time for the detox

Copycat rappers act like you got stock options at Xerox

You’re shocked like you never planned to get caught

Ignorant dick, don’t know if Neptunes a planet or not

Faggots! You’re hot under the collar like catholic fathers with they hands on their cocks

Asking a kid if he’s a fan of the rock/I demand that you watch me

Dismantle your block. See, I can’t ever stop because man never thought

That he would develop a gift that would give him an understanding as he was taught

We’ve amassed the assault, leave your ashes dissolved from burning

Link to comment
Share on other sites

ok fuk dude this thread is fuked, optik came in and every1 bitched on him, then porcelean and ezrth battle , plus no1 ever fuking votes in here...yo we r already half way down the hill, so stop this shit, vote more and battle bitches!!!!!

sry havok urs wasnt added either times, im fuking dick.... btw i vote havok for store

and thnx hyper for polling this joint

Link to comment
Share on other sites

rising103.jpg

 

 

Finished.

 

I would like to battle this one bitch nigga from England. His name starts with a P for PUSSY.

I forget that fagots name...

Help me out here.

 

im confused here. is that 3-d or shadow? and it aint even in the right places?

the fucking lines at shot to hell there aint one staight line in this shit.

the letters dont flow. the T's dont match and you have to nerve to call people toys?

jesus fucking christ!

 

Im calling you out bitch .

character battle.

pencil and shade. mutated creature. doesnt matter what it is.

take me if u aint scared bitch!

Link to comment
Share on other sites

im confused here. is that 3-d or shadow? and it aint even in the right places?

the fucking lines at shot to hell there aint one staight line in this shit.

the letters dont flow. the T's dont match and you have to nerve to call people toys?

jesus fucking christ!

 

Im calling you out bitch .

character battle.

pencil and shade. mutated creature. doesnt matter what it is.

take me if u aint scared bitch!

 

Is this kid fuckin stupid?

This is a toy battle.

I aint going all out on this thread you dummy.

 

And a retarded mutated creature for a character battle?

You must be a fuckin r-tard.

How sad. TYhis fuckin toy anal lizing my piece taking notes.

What a fuckin herb.:lol:

 

No character battle.

Letter battle siuts a toy like you better for talking shit.

That battle piece is a 3 minute joint stupid britny spears deffending wyno ass dirty toof fool.

Take it personal bitch.

And do my laundry:cool:

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Paste as plain text instead

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.


×
×
  • Create New...