Listen to these fools, talkin smack and bitchin. Battling you kids is no competition, rapping is my petition and I've made it my mission, I won American idol and I didn't even audition. I ain't being mushy, so step off you little wussy, I heard you stole a cat just do you could say you got a pussy! I just lit your asses on fire, and this ain't no joke, so I'll put you in my ashtray cuz you just got smoked!!
Smoked? Please, the only smoke was from my toke. You can't handle the greens cuz your too pussy and don't call me a wussy cuz you know I'm good just like the boyz in tha hood. Go and suck a dick, maybe then your rhymes will stick
My names Poseidon7 I know I ain't goin to heaven So just give me eleven Millennias to live And give me the strength To do what it takes
my grizzly technique forces you to fight bare, and i revile yor nude, i dont spit, bile is spewed while your defiled and crude, if your actin wild for food, i tell you to put a fork in it at dinner, cuz my style is rude, if your mild or prude, you get freestyled and chewed, spit out onto a plate, and after awhile your food, ill rip both my arms off and burn my shirt, before i ever wear my heart on my sleeve, oh your a breath of fresh air? i release toxic gases to make it harder to breathe, i came to this planet, discarded the peace, infinite bars, bombardin yah streets, leavin cars in the trees and parks in debris, marchin in seas, of hardened emcees, leave an increase of the target deceased, i got some phat rhymes, but your bars are obese, so i wake up everday and start with a feast, i leave fingerprints when handling beats, so i dont need three sixes to leave the mark of a beast, i need to find a way, to fill record labels, they keep turnin, but i still set the tables, yall are still lyin, but a skilled lepords fatal, last time i was livin the dream is when i still slept in cradles, i jump in the booth, and the leap is respectable, i step to the mic, and defeat is a spectacle, but the beat is delectable, the emcees are shaking, and defeat is expectable, releasing impeccable, heat and electrical, speech is detectable, if you speak intelectual, when im down, i dont just rebound, i smother the ball, you stepped on me on your way up, you wont recover this fall, like autumns dying, you at the top, but im the realest and thats the bottom line, i raise the bar untill i scratch the sky, your only dope untill the stash is dry, you think you see this heat, but your no mach for i, your just a pupil, now let the prophet tell a parable, i laugh at feeble similes and how rappers think that hell's comparable, you think you dressin fresh, but furreal its seldom waerable, im not of this earth, ive seen mankind and all his realm is terrible, you say your cold as the streets, i freeze like the ground when the hail as just struck it, girl the only time i call you boo is when i get on the mic and your pale as a bucket, rappers make a home in this game cuz they flow like the wind, and everythings great till my sail intterupts it, the cats i roll with are skilled hunters, so if you gettin buck, i got to pounce, i give you a calculator and say itll solve half your problems, but its the thought that counts, if you didnt get that your left in the dark, like knights in the war forgot the mounts, the goverment only brings small change, so if you talkin common sense, they got an ounce, i dont wear my heart on my sleeve, id rather wear a steal faded locket, god sold his only son to the earth and still made a profit, ill crucify my pencil tip, just to get my point across, dawg i aint playin, but ill be the first to give the coin a toss, if emcees actin sluggish, i use rap, as assault, you probably missed that like childhood naps, to adults, i run laps around rappers, but if you really want change, youll go back to the vault, im reffering to safer track, but dont matter to me, cook up a flow with battered emcees, grabbin a mic will leave em scattered with ease,
Ur rapps r nearly as good as my dick Where's ur comeback tick tick But I ain't done I'm gonna spit to hell Till ur a pun Wayt there's bell Gonna get better I rite u like a letter I go with raps like cheese and fedda Go home hug ur tedda I no I'm goin Hell But the devil just fell I'm the new leader I'm the new reader Come on give me a fiver I'll be a scuber diver That's right speechless Cos I'm da beast U cant nick my game Cos I'm da fame Cant be tamed So fuck of ur lame
You go this raps like cheese and fedda? That's nice, now give me back my sweata. I ain't got nothing on you I know, But hey welcome to the motherfucking show I can't spit nearly as good and as long as both of you B So ima sit this one out Just go home and go to schoo
Ok, let the master show you how it is done One Fish ... Two Fish ... Red Fish ... Blue Fish Hold the applause
Can't spit back I'll take u off da rack U are minimal While I am subliminal Tryin to speak Go on neek But i ain't done Fuck off u weigh a ton I spit for fun Can't do wat I jus dun Nearly ur turn Come to da master and learn I'm an army Ur joke Getin dried up like salami On Facebook I poke Look a cheese puff U just turned a ton and 1 I am tuff U r as big as the sun Ur little cunt Just wayt I'm about to punt To be continued Go turn fatter heres some food
What's up with these boys, They're acting like toys! They get so competitive, I don't understand, Partly because I'm not one! We don't care about your flow, Just hang your head low, Because I'm about to sew, This whole rap together.
U ain't a bad rapper But I'm gonna come down on u pitter patter I spit on you Then do a poo Ur lyrics r shit I throw u in a pit With some vipers Ur like Peter piper Spit like a nursery Gonna get bursary I rap more than u And I'm just better than you
You're better then me? Go **** a tree. So you can see, That I don't care what you think of me. Learn better grammar Before you hit the slammer "u" and "r" are letters, Because I am WAY better
Can't talk bitch I'm from bricky I don't do grammar I used to be in da slammer Trust me u ain't better I own you I rite u like a letter I go with rap like cheese and fedda Ur a little sucka Get in ur bed tuck in I forgot u liv in a bin Ur a tiny fucka Ur as interesting as a desk But ur dirtier than a pest Ur rap is a test But ur grade is an F