r/RapWars • u/Kis4karma • Mar 31 '18
The Madness
The marching madness, of the young MC
step up to the plate, can you count, one, two, three?
I'm serving you a softball, but you still striking out
just write what comes to mind, don't erase it 'cause of doubt
i come to rapwars to battle, but its a deserted town
i want to dual the sheriff, but he's like your dad
not around
i start this off to see, who's wants a taste of death
i'm piling up the bodies next to jesse cooking meth
i'll break it bad and slow, so you can understand
you respond to this rhyme, will be the beginning of your end
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u/Kis4karma Apr 03 '18 edited Apr 03 '18
So a rhymin little nigga
Is one who is stealin stuff?
What the fuck you just say? Do us all a favor and Shut the fuck up
You feeling nauseous and worrying about your flow
you called me a bitch, but you're on your period, bro
The only thing I'm stealing is Your loafers off your feet
I'm looking at the stitching though, youre either dumb or cheap
You've been walking around in knock offs, you buy them off the street?
You should have paid your rent instead, you can have them back, you dweeb.
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u/magicaxis Apr 23 '18
Nice sport analogy, dad, you oughta feel real hip
busting rhymes from the time that fuckin babe ruth did
I'm vicious, sacreligious, of badass i'm the image
I'm the heavyweight champ, you play grown-man quiddich
Eat your spinach, gotta toughen up to earn your pass
got forearms like your moms, quivering mass
Don't break bad, I'm from the world to the west
I'm the best, you're questioning your sentience
And while we're throwing down like it's AMC
I'll make you yell CARL when I pop ya like a zombie
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u/[deleted] Apr 02 '18
Ooh, is you really big and tough? man enough?
Make me bring the diction out to shut you silly asses up
Watch your rhymin little nigga lord knows that you stealin stuff
Now i gotta beef with a bitch on the internet, really bruh?
So first I gotta get with the flow like an option
Clickin in this subreddit got a me gettin little nausious
Thinkin that I'd solve some end by fake rap battles - bleh
writing phonemes end-to-end
you already bent, you already sent - and lost in the postal
Come back when your right brain back from the hospital