anybody wanna battle?

[unome]

newbie up in here, just wanted to see if anybody wanted to do a lyrics battle? ain't done one in a while and just want to see if I've still got the skills...

[the-psychiatrist]

Set it up and drop..ill get back at u

[unome]

I can't start a new topic cos I need 10 posts, so I guess we do this in here?
not good at starting this shit but here goes

Yo i can take lines but i dont do cocaine
Got alot of emotion runnin thru my veins
Now alot of u MC's be trying to play games
But my message always remains the same
Talk about ur background dont hide the pain
Remember the sunshine comes after the rain
The worlds so messed up feel im gonna go insane
They assasinated martin luther king i still think thats a shame
Now people going thru hard stuff cause of things so humane
Send men to war while we watched them get slain
I want change, i should start a campaign
Free the people still suffering and fighting invein
Its plain to see we need to break this chain
Some order we gotta obtain
To stop this bullsh*t from happening again

[JDough]

all your shit rhymes, but your verse is still lame/
lyrics is where u fall short so it's where im gonna aim/
alot of your lines were from songs ive heard say the same/
recycling ass bitch but i guess ur mom should take the blame/
sounds like she shoulda help that pipe a lil farther from the flame/
homie im off the chain/ your like a zoo animal so Tame/
in case you dont know hot to switch rhyme patterns lemme show u how/
compared to you im the king of this rap shit lemme take a bow/
your rhymes foul/ stop now/ against me ya best bet...Throw in tha towel/
i think its a shame they assasinated the king 2/
cause truly the world would be betta if that bullet hit you/
and i know this batlle wasnt for me/
but im a newb 2 and an easy victory i see/

[unome]

kid you must be jokin', commin' at me with these nondescript rhymes//
yous soundin' like a kindergarten kid tryinna read a story for his bed time//
if you're “the king of rapâ€

[Dghost]

Yalls FORMAT was BORN WACK// Yall ryhming like trying to FLOOR WAX a DOOR MAT with your THORAX// Fuck wit ghost youll be RIGHT where the MORGUES AT// Jdoughs a feen at NIGHT tryna SCORE CRACK, unomes a DYKE wit a SORE ASS no WIFE just PORN MAG//Put yall both on the TORTURE RACK till I hear a TORSO SNAP// Cut yo bodies to pieces and SORT THE HALFS like dividing a FORTY BAG//
40 days 40 NIGHTS, I made it RAIN so lets get the STORIES RIGHT// Before I end your SORRY LIVES// So many are BORN TO DIE, so I stay FORTIFIED to your CORNY LINES in orders to let my GLORY RISE// I was here BEFORE THE LIGHT--OR THE TIDES// Before armies were ORGANIZED for FOREIGN CRIMES// Before Christ FORGED THE SKIES and ORDERED TIME// Yall a SORE SIGHT--FOR THE EYES like wounds that are CAUTERIZED// On a scaled from 1 to 10 yall a 4 OR 5 but Im a FORTY-NINE//

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