You justa trick, and I stay stuntin ninja You justa mark ass target, and I stay huntin ninja You a talkin out ya ass, but never say somethin ninja Now you should sit ya ass down, before I break somethin ninja. Your ass is trash and wouldnt last without me you justa putty kat that gets smashed around me Ya weak ass word play is mute cuz I stopped listenin I just see ya whack ass name and I start dissin it. you the weakest of the rappers that I've faced here Daph should delete ya crap its justa waste here you always gonna be a lame whether you like it or not a peasant ass scrub whether you fight it or not you got that rub a dub dub rap whether you write em or not
Lol Crimson your way to simple, got those rhymes like Beverly Cleverly I spit it rotten like festering lepracy This is the Diary of a Wimpy kid when he grows up blows up goes up throws up so hold up ya getting those Chucks in ya face till ya sewed up This guy's Charlie who has escaped from Candy Mountian Now he's Bambi scountin with vulgarity (just like his clan) that'll have Ramsey spoutin ya beating me is the day the earth reverses polarity I donate to myself- no charity I am here to prepare the weak Ya not funny no parody See now about bury you im turning up, 2017 just started and you already gassed up. Thinkin that ya can really flex steel I'll lay the rest', evil and have ya "head peeled" Thinkin ya top dog till I make the best "heel" Bring a cheat sheet cause my test's ill Thinkin in a higher echelon way I perfect skill Get yo halves cut off like it's the best deal Thinkin Good or bad I'll eat you like it's the next meal Ya don't know how ya blood on my chest feels THINKIN YA NICE CRIMSON when ya need to just chill This target's locked waiting for his "next kill" But im thinkin ya game's basic like a beta test field This craft is immeasurable no way ta access skill Thinkin ya time's up like I'm claimin a debt bill Shots fired way I be maiming these vets ill Thinkin upon thinkin this is how I request bills Nothin but sinister thoughts leave this head filled
You a no talent havin, lick ass, ninja I aint talkin strong arm, you just lick ass ninja I stay strapped in the trap and I get cash quicker then ya pro ass swalllows king sized snickers You aint got the balls to enter my Backyard ninja I'll rip the lungs out ya back, call me Ragnar ninja Ya rednosed ass makes me laugh hard ninja But the joke's on you when the straps bark ninja Enough clownin around though I'll put ya body in the ocean but ya head in the ground though you'll feel the knife in ya throat but you wont hear a sound though ya girl sayin she miss ya but she lettin me pound though I got it in her box and I'm lettin them rounds go I'd let ya ass watch but ya head stuck in ground though
Damn, burns is back in the thread again Feels like a chill in the air Like come on y'all get ready get set again We bout to bust on these lines Like a first date with no gentleman etiquette First I gotta shout out to static I miss your verses, they were so damn competitive Brought out the best in my rhymes There's no denying, it's hard to be better than It's like every line I dropped You had a response or a witty predicate It's like we was in a tug of war with no motion It was static haha that was funny get it kids? Back to the purpose at hand though I took a little hiatus this last year It took more than I thought becoming a father Priorities had to be shifted to last gear Had to get with the program To grow up and take on this mantle There's no explaining the weight that is placed When you make life so precious and fragile to handle You feel like there's nothing you wouldn't do Drop off of the face of the planet Go toe to toe with the devil Or just make a deal with him, God dammit You told me once how it felt But dammit that don't do it justice This kid is my everything There's no more me or I there is just this Unexplainable need to protect her From every imanigable evil Keep her out of the darkness I would do things simply inconceivable Damn man, this is just crazy I'm so blessed just to know her I think being a father is crazy but I actually watched the love of my life grow her Damn
Could requote the whole thing and call it another masterpiece, Burns, but we are way beyond that! You are one of my favorite lyricists in this world, and your wordplay is sick as ever and stands alone on its own feet. Mad props, old friend! Wish anyone in my life was half as witty as you are! You're gonna be a cool ass dad, man. Hoping everyone comes on and we can really get things heated up in competitive banter! Thats why I played KaW. That was my haven from life.
2017 first time at it Been on and off kaw like im an addict Trying to get them carrots (silver bars) so i can munch on em like a white rabbit But my rap is wack So ill probably wont be back Judge my rap and i wont give you a slap ...#ebfairy lmao
Yeah you know everybody sleeping on the boy Yeah I been chilling scheming up a ploy I'm not one to be on the block packing a toy Just know that you will never catch a ninja slippin I mean you must be tripping Cause you're hiding and dissing While I'm busy swinging and hitting And you will never see me quitting But Don't even think you can be on my level I got those deep lyrics I pulled from my mind And yes I am a bit mental That doesn't mean I can't be gentle I never really had anyone parental But this isn't a sob story so I think I gotta go I'm running out of flow I think you already know That once I'm in my zone I'll never leave you alone Took a few years but I finally grown I mean I'm still a kid that I have to own And I always will be till I'm sitting on the throne.
You think you sittin on a throne But it's really a toilet You got delusions of grandeur So allow me to spoil it You must be trippin to think you'd rule here, fool So let my murderous lyrics send your ass back to school No guts, no glory, you got this game distorted Sit your ass on the porch, you done been reported You think you come in my house and act like a G? I'ma old school gangster, musical mercenary When something gets in my way, I go through it Don't need no reasons, I just like to do it I'ma player, word slayer, a forum agitator I'ma steal your honey and make you a hater You gotta have heart son, if you wanna rule It takes more than a throne and acting like a tool
Don't let your dreams be dreams My name jeff Str8 outta Compton I'll have two number 5s A number 9 large A number 7 With extra cheeze Don't let your memes be dreams
You dont really want this drama, boy Ill pop the glock at the top of ya momma, boy my flow hot like its locked in a sauna, boy You'll get dropped like Obama did Osama, boy You a common boy My checks fat, and they stacked wit them commas, boy I wouldn't be surprised if ya notta boy cookie in ya pants, no use for a condom boy K.O round 1, ya name must be Ronda boy and you can call me Dahmer boy Cuz I'll eat ya face off a plate wit some siracha boy.
Ok thats weird... You are known for eating flesh? And spitting rapid ryhmes Like you think you're the best? Ok then, Crimson But to that, I say no sir! I only END you on a track, To give your ass some closure! You said poppin a Glock But dont do it 'round my momz Her street name is Dynamite So whats a gun to a bomb? On a track with savages, You bringin me this ratchetness? bussin raps like Static did Kid, you still need to practice it! Put your back into it ...dont just turn ur back on it. I'll put a brain in a dummy So you can finally tackle wits :roll: Taking the beast down Im grabbing life by the horns Forums is street now And I'm quite nice with my form! But keep ya head up Keep fighting, I respect it. But keep ya rap on the dl, so no one will know I rekt it!
They calling me the storyteller Rapping like Hitchcock i'm not gory fellas, Suspenseful with this pencil still Remorseless but more wolf than yela Hated on by these Trumped up clowns Jaded songs and these thugs uptown Shady's mom ain't so ****** up now That he made his millions, but got up somehow What you fools don't understand is That it ain't cool to just play pretend wit Actin hard like you filling bodybags But we all know all you fill is a sandwich I could talk about hard times Fill up some bars with hard rhymes Artistically roll off some smart lines Full of satiracal banter, but bars lie I may have had it a little bit worse off Than some other people but still Nerf soft I never caught bullets, so first off Let's just be real and not word toss Quit acting tough like you mister gangbanger Your mommy's credit card says it just rang up Another set of crystals, so stop it just hang up This phony tough guy persona you totally made up
Phony personel. I smelt the burning bridge it happens as fast as the towers falled. It happens easy just click click. ba ba ba bang what the hell are u kids really tryna say to each other mane? Ha. Its funny calling shots but the ambition of what u give couldnt make u a killing just another lord new man of the game taking into the filling calling off beats of forfillment for the fact of a rhyme is nothing but voice infrigment with pigments dirty mane wallow tough pill to swallow. Ima get carried up off the stand after this im left broken from friends and people so its a well golden time to take it and make it to something into the greatest but far down i cant overcome it. Its deep down into a motion but its read and made into a broken coaching to be friend me again but thats just the motion.. so im leaving and the days are far from over. But ima spit one time and one beat and hopefully itll make a bigger difference if u actually intended to listen. Z-Monsta a man broken from pain and chillings what is there left to say. About the aggrivated fools and distance? Oops. Im off goodbye to the rest of time capsule flush down the toilet make a bigger difference tomorrow. Because the big thing is seized up into the moment real ****.. wonder why its so cold friend? I go through life and im a dull soul. So heres every bar you earned for heres everything you couldnt get them others knocking at your door for.. just me broken dreams and life is golden to me. So ima make it 0 to 100 g. its all just **** in between. Get it.. By any means.
When I step up to the mic I got a minute to spit it I put the energy in it Over the DJ that's spinning All the while I gotta keep The synonyms swimming Up in my head until I drop the mic And I independently win it Nobody does it better and You can say that again it Just goes to show that all I know Now is I got my title defended If anyone got the recipe than I'm actually interested Cuz I just go from memory and Drop bars just like I invented it You can place me up right now alongside of the greats There's no one other than me Myself and I deciding my fate If anyone thinks that they can just step up to this plate Than I encourage it, I eat MCs and I've been starving of late
Go hard or go home I said spit bars or you gone It doesn't look like you got any talent So if you can't step up than move on Bringing it back to challenges I throw up flags and it's on I getting lyrical advantages When I get that spiritual zen zone Fire is too hot to handle so I been keeKeeping it frosty This is a factual ramble and I can tell that I lost thee I said lemme just dumb it down for you man I feastin and glossy Momma told me if I can't say nothing sweet than just keep it salty