Rap Disaster

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Check these slow pokes trippin' like they're piss drunk,
Actin' like you don't know, yo you look a bit stumped,
Now you heard my dope flow, yes I'm really this nuts
Went to the same school as Otis Sistrunk
This punk reminds me of my toilet all he does is swill shit
You gotta chill bitch, you're wilder than Will Smith
You are still kitsch, tryin' to make an ill hit,
Hit the kill switch, now I'm blocking like Rocky
Bleier, decleating haters tryin' to stop me
Like you suckers talking loud dressin' shoddy
Like you bitches walking 'round actin' snotty
Got a sweet tooth, polish off a box of Pocky
Skipped the Jays game to watch junior B hockey
Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?
Hi ho peeps, I light the lamp like Crosby
You heard Van City's finest man, so back the hell up off me
 
Can't you see that I'm the ethereal undefeated?
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?
Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?
What makes you think you can step to this intellectual?
Every exerted effort is ineffectual
But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be
A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me
 
So just what's a man in my position to do?
With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth
He's not Superman, he's Eric Bischoff playing the jester
Kick it off, I'll just run it back like Devin Hester
It's a standoff, somethin kinda like a rap Western
You Mad Dog Tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'
I'm chillin' like a mannequin, grinnin' like Zapp Brannigan
Waiting for you to finish your little rap shenanigans
Little man's disease got you feeling like you're Little Mac,
But I could call you Glass Joe, asshole!
Come on, fatso, let me feel your best haymaker,
This is the Northwest and I'm a motherfucking rainmaker
Tonight's Doppler forecast is a for a shit storm,
Get Dennis Hopper wasted, hop a jet and get born.
There's a bomb on board, hotshot, pop quiz:
Who's got two thumbs and makes other rappers say, "aww shit!"
 
Can't you see that I'm the ethereal undefeated?
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?
Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?
What makes you think you can step to this intellectual?
Every exerted effort is ineffectual
But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be
A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me
 
I D S P I S P O P D
Or, if you prefer, D N K R O Z
That's some God mode shit, I'm omnipotent,
You cockroach Vince D'Onofrio bitch
I'm like Agent K, it's safe to say I'll waste you in a major way
Haters say, "I think I'll run away until the danger fades."
Mater dei! Wants to be hard, but wears tartan
I'm a rap Game Genie, I never lose my Starman!
Flashing through different colours like Maryland Terrapins
I hit these little bitches dirty like James Harrison
Fuck a personal foul, I'm just hurtin' 'em now
I ain't lyin' in wait, get to merkin' 'em down
So hot, it's like Mercury's far away from the sun
All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?
How have you never heard of me, I'm rap's Ron Burgundy,
The boss, I got the whole game under the gun
 
Can't you see that I'm the ethereal undefeated?
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?
Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?
What makes you think you can step to this intellectual?
Every exerted effort is ineffectual
But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be
A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me

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Jakeford
Member since January 24 2014

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