Freestyle...spit whatever ya got!

[Black Hornet]

i open up my eyes..and see the sky jeft,
it aint fallin cus theres a cloud on horizen,
its not about the money you make its the pri-zes,
fuck bruce willis....try HARD to DIE less,
got the basic shit that be vapor thick- like its smog congestion,
a fog is present the air is like a swamp secretion.
fog of war the fog horn, im seein gods version
in a dream its still in me to be a bad person,
got my act worse than ever its a bad purpose,
i make en effort to show you all how bad earth is,

[Bombdiggity Gee]

wish i could spit ill like vocabz,
i shouted out his lines and dead went my dad,
a rapping clad filled by a fad, infact,
tact, backed, packed, split open, smacked,
realization to dreams, screams,
to get lubed, screwed up in the poo shoot,
just like the average american black youth.
truth? abused? incarcerated sleuth,
yes to the above, rapbattles salutes you.

[graveyard.roses]

Dropping another freestyle in this excuse for a land fill
I use hand to hand skills that strike down with the force of an anvil
hand to hand skills, combat, I bomb tracks
battle raps? you get played out like I'm jerry and ur the tom cat
hold up with that, I spazzed, tripped out like Daz Dillinger
24 hours after the crime occured, the shells from my gats still in ya
so wow, these raps span in wavelength long as a sonar detection
I spit verbals so sick, once I gave myself a molar infection
oops, gotta switch it getting to heavy on 'em grave
rapbattles needs saving, captin rapping man's here to pave the way
for all you wack retards, spitting rhymes like three bars
yo, I go through the spot and smack 'em up hard
let's renovate, actually here's a fuckin lesson

[The Vortex]

freestyles are us,
i ride mics A plus, leavin suckers tasting dust
in my tracks when my raps go PAP PAP PAP!
on u cats who b thinking u gettin on the map
that aint facts coz im back more than a Swarz a Nigger
fuck courtroom dramas, ill bomb ya like Bush
you should know im not the typer nigger to push
assasinate ya fam, ill destroy ya whole world
and then blame the whole fucking occasion on Lee Oswald


and im out

[Truth Iscariot]

yo imma try

chilling in here
talking about managing careers
ain't supoosed to be on the computer but what the fuck'
oh shit the screen stuck
just my luck
the power button im pluck
gotta restart now
stupid ass old computer made me have to shut down

lmao

[vocabz]

Givin' birth to a degree of verses,thunder erupts in sky lightin' evils
Grip on life,despite a pre-dated sequel,resurected to fight the people
Philosophers gather across the steeple, valleys filled w/ there wisdom
Voices echo beyond the mountains,surounding air kills the clear system
Of fear, stretched to its limits,physics roam a vivid clone,timid bones
Raised over there heads to fill the stone,crevace for he lives at home
But traveled to far to find it,..every path was distorted and mindless
Demons breathin' there toxins into the earth,before he designed this
Since then the signs sit, behind cliffs..fossils exposed to the thesis
Lucifer chose the broken sequence,To find me as the closest to jesus


----SSSSSLLLLLLAAAAAPPPPPP----

[Johnny C.]

Neglected... rejected; that's what's projected
when you talk the talk but dont walk eclectic.
Believe that my receptor won't even recept it.
Your foolish farse will remain undetected.
I've stayed under check and delayed thoughts' reception
And for days i've been blazed with amazin deception.
Okay, i can say that i'm strained to death when
Not a thought comes across... and i blame the best one.
No protection. I'm insaine at best; till my day of death,
I'll be great unless i'm fucking laid to rest.
I can't say the rest, but i'm awaitin breath
To come to me; to give me a purpose...
Till then, i'll be drowning, and won't resurface.
I know youre worthless.. I hope you heard this.
think youre perfect, right? well, all you shown is surface.

[Johnny C.]

Its endless... but I guess we'll see
if our love can withstand a move from Tennessee
from our rudest enemy; the dudes on Hennessey
Where they get fucked up each night... they do it desperately
I'm not a druid; i dont do it if i dont wanna do it,
but I'm not stupid, cuz I wont ever persue it indefinately.
My raps are supposedly corrosive... I spit venomously.
Unless I can sleep, I won't ever get to my job tomorrow,
and that'd prob'ly cause me to be a slob in sorrow.

[Spoken]

i got mad fire you cant come close to touch
im too rough for bitches to even comprehend much
trust i bust you rust so i dust
of the shoulder the crap spill on from you lust
to get beat im neat clean and serene
you mean?.. nigga please you aint close to me

[El Chapo]

sometin like a pimp
eatin on a shrimp..


yes ur a dink

[Young Streetz]

Wit chains and slugs, im quick just flame his mug, stay hustlin nicca im tellin u this games a drug, can't me cuz, tha cane is tha strangest drug, tha fiendz will buy bcuz it'll change em up,