Bam, you're rhymes don't make sense, You said "not too much posts" You should've said "many" but your grammar isn't worthy to roast. The forum rap king? Little boy you're a joke We clearly notice that as you speak you stutter and choke Bam, I'm the rap king around here so you better learn your place. It's inevitable my lyrics will jump out of your screen and slap you in the face That slap will be heard miles and miles away, it'll knock you out cold into last year, to the same ****in day
Christan, Your.rap sucks like how ur mom sucks ur not the rap king ur.the fap king Blah blah blah :lol:
I may be the fap king since my strongest hand is the right, but it's aight, fapping is good, gives you grip like a vice ??
"Please do your best to suffice a justification of why you think you got what it takes." Suffice a justification... Suffice is to be enough or adequate as for needs, purppses, etc. Justification is a reason, fact, circumstance, or explanation that justifies or defends. If you are justifying something, isnt that like... giving good enough reason? You're justifying it. 0.0[/quote]
Holy shit. Quote fail major. It wont let me delete or edit. Bleh. I made my point, quote fail or not.
I have no idea. I erased all but the sentence I wanted to quote. Meh. Oh well. Again, I made the point i wanted to with or without a quote.
You are all so lame What is this game? Rap battle Or retard scrabble None of you are ready For this doctors medley I spit rhymes with a steady Rhythm so deadly It will make you shit your drawers And bow down on all fours First on the list will be hulk Nothing but a pile of shit in bulk He thinks he's funny But he's easy money Always looking for a fight But hits like rainbow bright I'll turn this into a bomb site So you better exit stage right Next up is jessa Who thinks shes a fella Best take a step back Cuz you sound like a quack Probably goggle your rhymes I'll slay you a thousand times Before you know what hit you You're like glass, see through So go home go away shoo Saved the best for last You lower class smartass Grab a magnifying glass I will blast you so fast When i reach critical mass I will bodyslam Bam bam With a grand slam battering ram I dont give a damn If i hurt your feelings With the rhymes I'm dealing You will need spiritual healing So you best get to kneeling And stop all that squealing Because I'm almost done Too bad you never begun Dont try to poke fun Because you have been outdone I hit a home run You ain't ready yet son