2 bar cypher

[complexity]

who wants to go first?

[Adept]

I will go first.


I drop you in quick sand,And leave yo face wit da back hand/So u gonna need da holy land,If you take the witness stand.

I plead guilty,Yea im a crook/For rippin mc's daily,But i didnt steel da rhymers instruction book.


Dat Mod -Adept-

[Ambiguous Realm]

disperse-a-twist, i'll reverse-ya-wrist till u catch the worst-of-fist//
adept..first-to-diss, except blurs-of-mist blind ya merciless//

like holocaustic feces of genocide, im shittin-jews//
should rather quit-then-choose before u spit-n-lose//

[Viral]

im up at 5 o'clock these tiles knock//
deny her a'cock leavin piles stocked//

reply wit flocks to lie in docks//
re-stylin jocks u die in shock//

its 5:43 AM.....and yea..here ya go...lol

[Anonymous]

i am rapsick so sick
more than one chick on my dick
you're weak i murk you quick
its dramatic how you became my rap addict

[Ambiguous Realm]

wow..u-suck-man, nothin but another 2-pac-fan//
ur generic style for rap fits better in a new-rock-band//

no matter how much blue u put on u not crip//
blahblahblahblahblah its late n u got-ripped//

[Anonymous]

i see you have potential but not as much as this rookie
ya raps need crucial help ,you crumble like a cookie
look at ya last line don't even ryhme
thats a sighn u should analyze and prewrite next time

[complexity]

think you nice? check-mine, i wreck-lines//
,you wouldn't even get signed if you collected-fines//
connected-rhymes, i suggest you protect-with-nines//
your an idiot, and complex-is-mind//

[Viral]

disect-mine? ill leave ur neck-twined//
holdin hex-signs like a pecked-mind//

fightin-n-slicin thru lives-its-versus//
bitin-n-dicin two side knives-wit-curses//

ummm not really thought out...jst put it together....dnt hate...jst appreciate!...LOL..

[Viral]

nobody posts..COOOME OOON!!

divide a line n provide a rhyme, design mah climb, to decline ya mind//
coincide wit fines in my prime, refine a mime to speak n incline to find//

now ill spit-short to dis-tort da pimp-sort//
wit lit-forts dat im-port a limp-mort// (limp-mort=dead body...mort=mortal)

[drunken jesus]

the bastard-thats-plastered grabbing-the-matic,
click clacking-and-blasting any rapper-thats-passing
rapping-some-ass-spit my battles are massively-tragic
i'll have the baddest-rapper looking wacker-than-rapxic

[precise]

randomly-type-fresh to stand-on-these-sites-best/
verbal hits land-on-these-hype-sets of "can it be?"- type(of)-texts/

a drastic addict of music smash-hits burnin albums and inhalin the melted platics/ precise has-sick emcees in his attick like rapxic hopin to catch-his mad-itch causin lyrics to be tha-shit/

[.:Fade:.]

-Step Up To This?- man -Step Up Ya Bricks- //
Ill fuckin -Lead Up Ya Cliqs- then -Bleed Up Ya Wrists //
I dont -Let Up A Fist- but fist i -Lite Up This Snitch- //
U can -Rest Up Ya Mits- while i -Rep Up Ya Bitch- //

dunoo

[overkill]

all u rappers trying to hit, you smack a toilet and still spit shit//
speak faggots and dildos, your hooked, you like beef i serve it salty and uncooked//

listening to you bitch it all sounds so lame//
your rhymes are whiter then a line of cocaine'//

[Conspiracy]

Im killing the cypher and blowing-up-the-bars||
Im the 'precise' killer and im aiming-for-your-hearts||

As i ressurect it from the dead and give-it-life||
And peferom verbal incisions with a massive-knife||