Sorry I'm late gotta set static straight the only triggers you pull is at a gas pump, Man your **** stinks worse than my last dump, I blast up so fast, huh, This kid could never throw rounds, I hold the crown, ***** I'm bringin the heat to yo town, So slow down, You're gettin in the game to early, You've never known how to be fly, You're just a lil birdy, ya heard me, You couldn't pop one round before I pop thirty, The glock'll leave ya whole block dirty, Slowly but surely. I spit beast flows and ***** yours are nothin but girly haha I know you can't admit it but your flows are history, My flows are still on the loose like an unsolved mystery. Report Abuse..................................................................But wait there's still more Static, cause it seems the message hasn't landed. Embrace leave you standed all over the place you belong with the rest off the toxic waste(Zeth, Burns, Hunter) i box before they announce and i go forth and box it out leave ya dead on the street and get chalk to outline you out you in the back passin notes while i give you the final EXAM i go forth and get it that are diffrences cole bloded cerial killer leavin no witnesses snap a picture while i get my rap on im number 1 so i dont use no number 2 pencils my rhymes are perminet your shits like a rental but wait all my classmates already graduatuted you only passed 4 months after the graduation date Static's group speacializez in hiv so every year they host every gay parade get up to date get upgraded you downlow you muust have downgraded you would know do they get a medal for second place ill kill anybody who says you beat me or says were kneck and kneck reckin the gay parade hes like oh no you recked my set haha i get vicious i dont go kneck and kneck with a ***** you turn on an off i stay on no need for a light switch
And I happen to know a lot about music did fours of jazz band and marching band and also without me you wouldn't have a voice in this thread I created this ish pure brilliance
But wait there's more static, wrote this join in minutes, people givin me looks, I leave this boy stranded and shook, He think he knows where he stands when he ain't even handled the book, The chances he took, I killed and threw em back in his face, And shoved em down his throat, Like ***** how do these rhymes taste? I'm amazing and you ain't sayin nothin but grace, The rhymes I create, Ain't nothin to the time that it takes, for you to write one line ***** and I ain't makin mistakes. How does it feel bein in last place, I killed you wit my first punchline, Damn that was a fast race, So sit down sit back and get schooled like all of ya other classmates
You seem to want people to take you seriously and know how important you are. But after that last rap, It just aint working.
Sleep is for the weak Watch as you get scared When the stairs start to creak Take a sneak peak I'm on a mean streak On top of my peak All I can hear is you weep in sorrow But that's okay There's always hope for a better tomorrow Keep pondering I might as well slaughter you This ain't no show and tell I wish you well I'm in the driver's seat When you're still in a booster seat Your feet and the floor don't meet Playing with your toy cars while I be whipping You ain't ready for this son Your fate is set Give it a rest My bars are eloquent I'll dust your ass Like I'm at a track meet Damn I must be an athlete Running around in circles You can't keep up with these lyrics Too cynical Call it a prequel Man, you weren't even featured in the sequel
Yolo spit another flow better yet, just spit a billion all you do is vent your feelins and stomp around like children! Talkin like you kill men, but cant defeat this villian! Even in your own house, ur not the dopest in the buildin!! Just cuz ur black, bro ur not automatically gangster. Yea you made the one thread, and we all thanked ya! Then you rapped about bangers and turned urself into a stranger! although my bars are made of lead :roll: bro, you're safely out of danger! Zeth was right, ur just a mangy dog! rhymes not tight, but u thank that ur god. I swear Idk why you still talkin, man! they allow choppas in a marchin band? Thats one thing I failed to understand how you gangsta with a flag in ur hand? I guess you good at kickin ass too? Yoloking. Hashtag... #MrJazzFlute! You as fake as ur personna all you do is brang the drama this aint a rap battle! It's 2Pac vs Madonna! Band member? if you ever plan on gettin laid u need to crawl up a hens ass.. and wait! :lol: yoloking, Im not even kiddin Id insult you if I thought that you would get it Ur mom grounded you to your room and you probably had a rough vision and you jumped on forums and rapped about being stuck in a tough prison! I mean this is tough business The cyber life of a gangsta We'll keep you in our prayers that ur teddy dont shank ya!
O snap! What really blows my mind with you guys, is not the quality of the raps, which, don't get me wrong are absolutely spectacular, but the fact you bounce off each other, consistently responding and rebutting. Its like a rap debate thats outa this world. I cant produce rhymes fast. I need inspiration and time for the lines to generate. I am in awe. p.s. Static is the best rapper here imho. #win
That was pretty good there static, the only thing I can do is keep rapping, I'll be switching up my style now listen............................................ Who has been cleaver, Who leaves cascades of bodies as the wind fetters No one spins better cause my pen's pressure Cross it and get Cobained by the Lyrical Windchester This verbal Zatoichi pop spots so quickly You'll be sniffing these lines like Whitney Lone Wolf no one's with me And if I'm a blind samurai you know my blade's tricky My words will make a man get fried so get razed quickly So call up the corenor in Floria sick demons with open pores getting mutilated adding to my zombie hordes Be checking the greatest like Screech at a Ambercrombie store F1ck around with the sickly and watch the zombies gorge My blades are laced with lasers that ray trace with energy that's calmly stored so try to displace your disgrace in this place These bars channel a condensed blast of ki that will leave you calmly gored You blastin past me Static, that's blasphemy, my body basks in heat demonic energy with imagry that leaves my enemies instantly end 6 deep with rift that reeps the development of the deaths that happened the dawn before And your mom's a whore sorry to say I multilated worst way so your mom's no more SHowed up to yo apartment just to have my way Now it's safe to say she M.I.A. Only the demon's in my head know it's in inside case I ripped her hide away in my hideaway, injected her with bath salts so she could join my hive of knaves By the way, I cleaned up so your would have the nicest place while I knawed on her spleen inside my cave Then I took your baby sister and ripped through her rips with my ribbed pr!(k and made her recite scriptures of demonic figures while my !@#$ made that V!@ fissure then I took her menstral juices and painted a picture as I downed a pitcher of her blood mixed with liquor #MILESAWAY
If this the route we're going, ol Marilyn Manson over there can have it. Gross dude. Not sure what to say after that... but im damn sure about to wash my hands. We dont drink period blood over here.
Lol I'm on my horror flow, but you guys right when I get mad i start blasting people, I gotta chill now see how well I do but it's not the end yet static lets keep this going I thrive from this, cause I don't see anybody else coming for you lol they all wanna be on the static bend wagon
But come on guys I know you wanna praise me for my skills, the only reason y'all not is cause I'm doing it myself, I just can't help the way I am
Praise you for your skills? Man I think you're popping pills. You've gotta be on something, that last rap was just ill. It's like you got a bad dose of methamphetamine. Because apparently Satan's taken over your brain, Demonic rituals? Is that what you kids do these days? I guess the tough guy act dropped, so you just went insane. If you plan on staying like this, please leave this thread. A little kid like you might get on here, see that, and wet his bed. Hell, If acting like an emo is the newest trend, then excuse me, because the rap game is dead. You battle one time against me, before and you fled. I guess the trauma from that blast, made you brain dead. There's a saying you know, about two wolves to be fed, well you just gave the bat**** crazy one, a banquet to be had. I'm done sugarcoating it, your raps are just bad. You've only ever had an ounce of talent, and now i'm just glad, because with that last piece of crap, you lost all your cred. Good luck trying to win some respect back, you satanic nag. And Static, battling you is like battling Eminem. I don't even want to try it right now, you might rip me limb from limb. But give me a bit, And i'll come back with some sort of win. I gotta think about it, work on it, and give my style a trim. So let's just agree that Yolo is free, to leave this thread now. After the darkest thing I've ever read, don't even want him around. He's really taken the whole prison thing, to higher ground, because now he's a satanist, a rapist, and still just 80 pounds.
Lol I wanted to try something new, some of the other freestyles that I have in my old thread have the same style just never wrote anything like that in this thread, but I'm no satanist bruh
I'll get back to you later zeth but for now just kick back.......The killers exposed, iller than most, chiller than snow, driller of hoes, fill her a dose of my best flow If she don't know i'm dope then i let the rest know I reck joes, capabilities test pros victory's something ya gonna have to let go so get ready, get set go I'm str8 vicious, hate b!tches who spit fake disses your punchlines are straight misses my punchlines break dishes, leave you with eight stitches tie you up and throw you in with the lake fishes the number of times I diss will make you hate digits spittin' like snake hisses reckin' the underground like earthquake ditches flow so high you gonna need to make bridges good enough to rake digits in make it bigger than lake Michigan you can't mistake missin' him lyrics could get J.cole and Drake listenin' once Yoloking gets on the mic you ain't dissin' him.
Back to my old flow lol I haven't typed this much in a minute thanks guys I'm actually having fun again
But I'm not a rapper... Jk. Yo I can't rap, from 0-10 I'm like a 3 My rhymes are mediocre no one can beat me Ok that's like legitly all I can do