Forum Battle NOV4: Big Collab

• Written by  • Featuring Carla, AKTheory, TheAmericant, , DarkDweller, McAtom, and gsus

Hazard:
Fill in these four lines
So I can slam doors in your face with dope rhymes
Cold wind blowing so hard it's making the wind chimes chime.
Bout fucking time.
 
McGhetsis:
Sit down and stop your rhymes
Theyre causing you fines
Your that bad they made it a crime
Im gonna rap untill its illegal just part of my sequel
 
Hazard:
See I don't need a sequel and I don't need no motifs
I travel back in time to your prequel fuck your mother now we
related but my feelings are paternal. Beliefs of a family that's
now come full circle. Where's your bars at Carla, spit it till your
face turns purple.
 
Surv:
A lot of dissing for a not of rhyming, Hazard?
Bastard, I'll plaster your ass faster than a wizard casting
Spells from hell down on to your home,
My lyrics burn, they always scorch, bro.
 
ItsTheory:
I'm A.G. and Showbiz, on the next level
The flow so crisp, ride the pattern of the treble
I'm straight ferocious, like banks that embezzle
Enemies the closest but can't dance with the devil
 
Carla:
Ignoring current sympathy, it's boring servant sing for me
Restoring moments as I be, exploring comments envy me
Sustaining loyal company , containing joyful suddenly
Remembering horrific times, entering domestic rhymes
Trustworthy is a truthful thing, unworthy for the useful bling
Transferring to another stage , answering my mothers age
Igniting hateful compliments , denying wasteful punishments
Standing lonely on the street, tanning mostly as a treat
Fuck haters you just met defeat
 
Hazard:
That's what I like fire with fire homie,
Cast spells put em on me like gas and fine weed man that shit
just gets me higher. Blasting caps back at your pointy wizard
hat better duck indeed. Else this lead gonna fill grey haired
head Gandalf, get up on out of here, done seen you roll upon
that moped.
 
armarosie:
Four lines or rhymes that's all you got mmm let me see what
you can cop I'm like the dirdy block emptying clips cooking up
roccks selling to the flocks you better learn I'm the main croc
I leave to eat not to prop locked up tight like a cunt to cock
 
Hazard:
This Carla acting like she know me. “ I can do a freestyle and
spit better rhymes than that” b-b-bitch blow me. Been asking for
a flow but cha still ain't shown, so don't take that tone till ya
ready to rap ya see? I may be new hear and takes a second to
wipe that dirt off you done just thrown up on my shoulders. But
best believe when I'm done with this shit I'm gonna use you to
wipe my ass, rock paper scissors bitch in real life your little
scraps of paper ain't got shit on my boulders.
 
DarkDweller:
I come out of the darkness
show you community like a marxist
huddle you in bunches of fours
then spit the bones of the incredible bores
 
gsus:
U clowns don't wanna face me, my rhymes make-up for that
bullshit, all u niggas fake deep, I see that u gon make blaze
heat, holy grail of mc, bitch I'm jay-z
 
Hazard:
Oh hey Carla, just wanted to say, when you use commas that
many times, in one sentence you say. You start to lose people!
Especially your competition, like me. So when I say 4 lines
please listen, OKAY?
 
Hazard:
Come now get on in here Nayar. Maybe if I diss you I can get
Ruby over har. Then we both pick you up, see if we can toss
you, and just how far. Come now Mr. Bandana gives us just 4
bars!
 
armarosie:
Today rap is dead ,I told y'all instead, if you'd rather spend more
time and dread ,you don't exist your except, oops I was in
contempt, but I still made an attempt
 
Unknown:
Well its me ,I'm the realist ,who else can it be, who the hell you
think. I am im your novelty ,you fumbled Before I've seen it, no
mobility. Just a liability ,seriously I was born for this check your
ancestry. I've obviously torn you from all adaptability
 
gsus:
I'm unimpressed, all y'all niggas need improvement, n if u say
I'm wrong, well u niggas needa prove it, the bigger gets the bull,
the bigger get the bulls shit, Philly fulla funky, funny niggas get
a full clip
 
armarosie:
Its sucks being a trainee losing to a hibachi
Ill spit at a kid like if i was in elementary
but I understand this a special activity
Athough you might have a chance in hell in the next century
 
gsus:
Lemme paint the picture, of a perfect mc, grape ape n
swishers, timmy turner wished me, nigga, break the center
tryna turn a big ki, shame on the nigga that turn against me
 
Unknown:
Come fly with me were not only ,average I'm also fluent in
disructability. more uncoagulant and free flowing as I'll ever be
Its more of my anatomy common religion called cryptology
Better off trying to have a three some with more compatibility
Feeling as if my age was the issue and filled to its compacity
 
Hazard:
Just having so much fun spitting all these rhymes we been
saying. See I love to rap wish i had a microphone worth a day
with to be playing like this rap pad just got to purge some of
what god's been stuffing in my brain as punishment for this sin.
We'll never stop, after a power surge we just turn the heat up
again, when the lights gone it's more insane, the darkness
encourages misbehavior like drunk Iron Man that Tony Stark
kid so encouraging. Fucking purge the ignorant bliss of an Iron
man suit piss flying higher than tweakers who just met the
needles deadly kiss.
 
gsus:
When I look n the mirror, swear to good no one stares back,
pop sum pills, snap like a bear trap, never holding tears back,
I ain't got no feelings, used to see a therapist when weezy
dropped no ceilings
 
armarosie:
But its more complex to me when there wasn't anyone else
who believed in me
I hope by now u getting me its my deformity
I get I'm dope so you sweating me
but don't worry you talking to a hip hop doctor
its all confidentiality…
 
gsus:
Why everybody start to back out, when sum real niggas pulled
they raps out? A good nigga wit a bad mouth, say what I want,
already smashed my glass house
 
armarosie:
Get ready for this high jacking ,Marshal law is in full effect only
the best I'm packing I'm never waisting time always prepared
never lacking Head up the hill backpacking head for the high
ground pad locked my best raps , boobie trapped
 
gsus:
I say what I please, I smoke where I want, u laid on ya back n
u chasin the front, drank n my cup, 8 for the dunks, facin a
blunt while u hatin n stuff
 
armarosie:
They'll have to kill me or die trying I'll pop in clips then I'll create
new soundsI got time we can go round after round I'll surround
These battle grounds pound per pound I'll bust all 12 rounds
my mans and them are now inboundWords are so strong they
mean to destroy if it means getting crowned I wont stop trying
untill I annoy
 
Hazard:
Fucking gone and went and caught a cold from some bitch?
Shoulda wore a party hat on the mushroom tip, please don't
tell me you kissed that slit. Just fuck it up like some chunky
hearty soup from Mr. McNabb Donovan go ahead take a stab
you'll flip.Then pick up the knife you use, go find that bitch that
got you sick and cut off her fucking head post it out front see
the gate? there's a spic.

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