I have seen this b4, evryone join in, all it is, is the person above names a weapon (anything) and you have to kill with that weapon in your 4 bars somehow, I'll start :)

weapon: Red Bull

Better walk this ice slowly, cause you'll step on a crack,
And I'll be waitin underneath with devil wings on my back'
Dont be crossin my path or you might wind up dead fool,
I'll cave your fuckin head in with a 4-pack of Red Bull,

next weapon: Ipod

EDIT: IMAGINE IF WE COULD GET TECCA TO PICK HIS FAVOURITE BARS FROM THIS THREAD AND SPIT SOME ON A BEAT FOR US< LIKE A TECHNICIAN FAN SONG OR SUMTIN!! :)

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PIANO WIRE so i can hang a pussy lil lier
an melt him down like an old ass tire
wit this hook in is mouth
cook u up like we down south
stab u wit a spike
ima have to go out an take a hike
all this started wit u an a pout
a pout? ill put you out bitch,ill show ya wut catchin a trout is/
see the amount of a bout is 15 minus 9 in a line/
multiplied by the prime isnt even close ta crime/
so take it an live it or recieve it an give it/
cuz you know ya phonie homies dont recieve it but get it/

lol i might be takin my own route in this forum i dunno
OK. Trevor I'm Back! Did u miss me bitch?/
Of course u did you can't stay off my dick/
See this nigga thinks he a gift but guess what kids?/
He fucks mommy in the ass and gives daddy a french kiss/
And Every night daddy gets the first reach around/
And trevor moans ass up with his face on the ground/
So kids pay attention as i proceed/
Trevor likes to turn around and play hide daddy's seeds/
While mommy's at my house suckin and fuckin like Jenna Jameson/
I'm thinkin damn is this bitch about to say my name again?/
Then mommy cums all over Skitz's Black Mamba/
but then again who the hell would wanna fuck trevor's fat ass momma?/
I drop bombs like Osama/ Hiroshima times 11/
Enough lyrical homicide to send asia straight to heaven/
Think u killin flows? No one knows except for me/
I'm all over the internet u only wish u was me/
I don't even know why the fuck I'm wastin my time/
Spittin these nursery ryhmes for a dumbass who ain't worthy of mine/
I'm bout to commit a crime if somebody don't stop me/
Oh wait I'm retarded..... sjisn oir ommsmkpop b.

trevor said:
every one of your burst offs are the worst of the works in the rap quirks/
i laughed more than i did at the movie clerks/
move aside like your girl would say when she saw me in line/
shell want me to hit it first anyway/ you say your skitzo?
i got a cousin with the same fix/
but his wits recoiled/his life he charred it/
by suckin dick for drugs now he lives in a home for the retarded/
im not sayin i dont love him you just remind me of him/
oh whos murked fuck you i got it/ you on lock,
you dont even talk a good talk so i must assume you cant walk a good walk/
ill call you handicapped/
for my sins i cant repent cause ive been to hell already/
i was sent back cause the devil got a restraining order,
while i was down there i saw 2pac/
he said you should be bitch slapped/
since you mention my name like you know me/
accordin to keak you fuckin owe me/
ill take an internet applause for payment/
bitch this is your arraignment/
your so fuckin stupid youd prolly call your wheel chair a ford with four doors/
you know what that stands for?
faggot road on dick and now im bout to score more/

Pat T said:
My best friend got murdered so my feelings are torn
Should I kill whoever did it or just sit here and mourn
Man he had been my best friend since the day I was born
So Imma find whoever did it and beat his ass with a horn

Skitzo said:
Ok Trevor. Time to put you through the shredder/
Master Splinter here to tell you that your rhymes don't cause a tremor/
Wait... ..........................................Nope. never.
I'm cold. I make polar bears shake/
I can devastate your mind just like the Haiti earthquake/
but... you won't survive. Now try to stay alive/
As my lines rip apart your spine and knock your soul out your behind/
You're so blind to the simple fact I'm murkin you right now/
A lyrical mastermind that's intertwined with underground/
You ready to die? Then don't try. Don't even look me in the eye/
Cuz imma giant to you midgets i put the clouds in the sky/
Oh yeah. and by the way, Trevor. In case you think you clever/
You'd have to die and go to Hell before you could get on my level/

Next Weapon: Horns


trevor said:
you a vamp ima wolf/ that means we both use our mouth to chew our meat/ so head my words as you read observe yourself decrease/ well first thing is first the audience take yo seats and find out who you gona meet/ i reside from the dark side of the nightlight in the height of the nightsky/ compared to me you just a nice guy/ there is no room on this moon for small fries/ even if you could defy gravity you cant meet my measure thats in every way you can think/ in the blink of my eyes, from the bottom of my beast, to the chatter of my teeth, its been my pleasure to annouce to the internetnet streets youve just lost your heat, so retreat the truth has been released/ i bet skitll throw a fit when he finds out his game has been hit

Skitzo said:
No Weapon:
I start off slow/ Pick the speed up cuz I'm rushin ya/
Crushin ya/ Blackula. I'm comin straight for the jugular/
Creep up out the coffin coughin dusty as shit/
Brush it off. A century old dried blood on my lips/
Mmm. I need some new meat. So i hit a new street/
Right where you live. I smell you, homie. I sense your heartbeat/
Beat. Beat. As I fly. I sneak up inside/
Rooftop. See the chimney so that's how Imma slide/
You still here. i thought you would've ran/
Cuz by the scent of your blood, you a bitch, not a man/
Stand over your body hoverin while you still asleep/
Savorin every moment cuz my fangs about to sink/
"I Found You" I let out, listenin to the melodies of your screams/
Blood. Glorious life for me to keep haunting your dreams/

Next Weapon: The Moon


trevor said:
ive poked more pussy then you can fucken point at, over the years they say people get sloppy, i say hell no not me cause im so fucken cocky when it comes to the game just call me rocky, i know ill win cause i got surprise on my side, they always see your angle cause your obvious like stink on shit when i get lit im swift and clever like an angel with some devil horns and a mangled halo, you might think thats strange bro but watch when i let my dick hang low youll see a bitch bang bro for hours i hang on if your a bitch i had ya its not the viagra but the bitches strong will to make my dick spit.
boy you sayin the same shit sprayin the same clip you think they claimin the title of flame hits i almost quit/
but ima use my mind to create a line that will destroy your rhyme and disrespect yo grind now lets see what i can find
you mackin never happen trevor showin your wack in the track you tread ill win cause i got a gat and a flack/
no matter your woo you and your little sisterly crew will officially be sinisterly finished you better be insured with aflack/
you a lyrical hack im comin for that ass you never were never will so as to say ima steal your hypothetical stacks/
quit actin like you tech and im wayne when nobody knows your name no game no in no wind no win no flame no aim/
the only thing thats droppin is my shorts for you to catch quartz from my nut poppin the taste makin you cackle/
ima superior sphere fear my way of angle to come from to mangle lyrically here to tackle you into tongue tied shackles.

Skitzo said:
OK. Trevor I'm Back! Did u miss me bitch?/
Of course u did you can't stay off my dick/
See this nigga thinks he a gift but guess what kids?/
He fucks mommy in the ass and gives daddy a french kiss/
And Every night daddy gets the first reach around/
And trevor moans ass up with his face on the ground/
So kids pay attention as i proceed/
Trevor likes to turn around and play hide daddy's seeds/
While mommy's at my house suckin and fuckin like Jenna Jameson/
I'm thinkin damn is this bitch about to say my name again?/
Then mommy cums all over Skitz's Black Mamba/
but then again who the hell would wanna fuck trevor's fat ass momma?/
I drop bombs like Osama/ Hiroshima times 11/
Enough lyrical homicide to send asia straight to heaven/
Think u killin flows? No one knows except for me/
I'm all over the internet u only wish u was me/
I don't even know why the fuck I'm wastin my time/
Spittin these nursery ryhmes for a dumbass who ain't worthy of mine/
I'm bout to commit a crime if somebody don't stop me/
Oh wait I'm retarded..... sjisn oir ommsmkpop b.

trevor said:
every one of your burst offs are the worst of the works in the rap quirks/
i laughed more than i did at the movie clerks/
move aside like your girl would say when she saw me in line/
shell want me to hit it first anyway/ you say your skitzo?
i got a cousin with the same fix/
but his wits recoiled/his life he charred it/
by suckin dick for drugs now he lives in a home for the retarded/
im not sayin i dont love him you just remind me of him/
oh whos murked fuck you i got it/ you on lock,
you dont even talk a good talk so i must assume you cant walk a good walk/
ill call you handicapped/
for my sins i cant repent cause ive been to hell already/
i was sent back cause the devil got a restraining order,
while i was down there i saw 2pac/
he said you should be bitch slapped/
since you mention my name like you know me/
accordin to keak you fuckin owe me/
ill take an internet applause for payment/
bitch this is your arraignment/
your so fuckin stupid youd prolly call your wheel chair a ford with four doors/
you know what that stands for?
faggot road on dick and now im bout to score more/

Pat T said:
My best friend got murdered so my feelings are torn
Should I kill whoever did it or just sit here and mourn
Man he had been my best friend since the day I was born
So Imma find whoever did it and beat his ass with a horn

Skitzo said:
Ok Trevor. Time to put you through the shredder/
Master Splinter here to tell you that your rhymes don't cause a tremor/
Wait... ..........................................Nope. never.
I'm cold. I make polar bears shake/
I can devastate your mind just like the Haiti earthquake/
but... you won't survive. Now try to stay alive/
As my lines rip apart your spine and knock your soul out your behind/
You're so blind to the simple fact I'm murkin you right now/
A lyrical mastermind that's intertwined with underground/
You ready to die? Then don't try. Don't even look me in the eye/
Cuz imma giant to you midgets i put the clouds in the sky/
Oh yeah. and by the way, Trevor. In case you think you clever/
You'd have to die and go to Hell before you could get on my level/

Next Weapon: Horns


trevor said:
you a vamp ima wolf/ that means we both use our mouth to chew our meat/ so head my words as you read observe yourself decrease/ well first thing is first the audience take yo seats and find out who you gona meet/ i reside from the dark side of the nightlight in the height of the nightsky/ compared to me you just a nice guy/ there is no room on this moon for small fries/ even if you could defy gravity you cant meet my measure thats in every way you can think/ in the blink of my eyes, from the bottom of my beast, to the chatter of my teeth, its been my pleasure to annouce to the internetnet streets youve just lost your heat, so retreat the truth has been released/ i bet skitll throw a fit when he finds out his game has been hit

Skitzo said:
No Weapon:
I start off slow/ Pick the speed up cuz I'm rushin ya/
Crushin ya/ Blackula. I'm comin straight for the jugular/
Creep up out the coffin coughin dusty as shit/
Brush it off. A century old dried blood on my lips/
Mmm. I need some new meat. So i hit a new street/
Right where you live. I smell you, homie. I sense your heartbeat/
Beat. Beat. As I fly. I sneak up inside/
Rooftop. See the chimney so that's how Imma slide/
You still here. i thought you would've ran/
Cuz by the scent of your blood, you a bitch, not a man/
Stand over your body hoverin while you still asleep/
Savorin every moment cuz my fangs about to sink/
"I Found You" I let out, listenin to the melodies of your screams/
Blood. Glorious life for me to keep haunting your dreams/

Next Weapon: The Moon


trevor said:
ive poked more pussy then you can fucken point at, over the years they say people get sloppy, i say hell no not me cause im so fucken cocky when it comes to the game just call me rocky, i know ill win cause i got surprise on my side, they always see your angle cause your obvious like stink on shit when i get lit im swift and clever like an angel with some devil horns and a mangled halo, you might think thats strange bro but watch when i let my dick hang low youll see a bitch bang bro for hours i hang on if your a bitch i had ya its not the viagra but the bitches strong will to make my dick spit.
That Last One Went Hard. But It's Time To Shut You Down.
Aight listen to the minister/
Finna diminish a sinister sister with the finisher/
Comin with power demolish a coward. I'm skinnin ya/
Thunder for hours you cower cryin bout givin up/
But there ain't no way of escape from the dungeon of doom/
Pussy nigga givin birth to them fast raps that work you gettin punched in the womb/
I'll eat lunch in your tomb. Havin visions cuz I'm munchin on shrooms/
I step in the room. Everything stops...The New Testament's true/
God in the flesh/ The best. Yes give me a test/
How could you shackle me if I'm rippin your soul from your chest?/
You couldn't tackle me if I was sittin on hold for my check/
A lyrical hack? Fuck that I'm bringin miracles back/
The only reason you rap is cuz you wish you was black/
Speakin of hack, what the fuck is a flack?/
I stay on track. You just mad because you stay on crack/
In my life, there's no such thing as hypothetical stacks/
bitches givin me riches cuz I'm a poetical mack/
NEWSFLASH!! Trevor's wack! He got smacked wit a bat/
He better relax, Cuz Skitz is flippin bout to get him to snap/
I swing axes, machetes and swords/
You swing backwards, you better with boys/

Next Weapon: Body bag
trevor said:
boy you sayin the same shit sprayin the same clip you think they claimin the title of flame hits i almost quit/
but ima use my mind to create a line that will destroy your rhyme and disrespect yo grind now lets see what i can find you mackin never happen trevor showin your wack in the track you tread ill win cause i got a gat and a flack/ no matter your woo you and your little sisterly crew will officially be sinisterly finished you better be insured with aflack/ you a lyrical hack im comin for that ass you never were never will so as to say ima steal your hypothetical stacks/
quit actin like you tech and im wayne when nobody knows your name no game no in no wind no win no flame no aim/
the only thing thats droppin is my shorts for you to catch quartz from my nut poppin the taste makin you cackle/
ima superior sphere fear my way of angle to come from to mangle lyrically here to tackle you into tongue tied shackles.

Skitzo said:
OK. Trevor I'm Back! Did u miss me bitch?/
Of course u did you can't stay off my dick/
See this nigga thinks he a gift but guess what kids?/
He fucks mommy in the ass and gives daddy a french kiss/
And Every night daddy gets the first reach around/
And trevor moans ass up with his face on the ground/
So kids pay attention as i proceed/
Trevor likes to turn around and play hide daddy's seeds/
While mommy's at my house suckin and fuckin like Jenna Jameson/
I'm thinkin damn is this bitch about to say my name again?/
Then mommy cums all over Skitz's Black Mamba/
but then again who the hell would wanna fuck trevor's fat ass momma?/
I drop bombs like Osama/ Hiroshima times 11/
Enough lyrical homicide to send asia straight to heaven/
Think u killin flows? No one knows except for me/
I'm all over the internet u only wish u was me/
I don't even know why the fuck I'm wastin my time/
Spittin these nursery ryhmes for a dumbass who ain't worthy of mine/
I'm bout to commit a crime if somebody don't stop me/
Oh wait I'm retarded..... sjisn oir ommsmkpop b.

trevor said:
every one of your burst offs are the worst of the works in the rap quirks/
i laughed more than i did at the movie clerks/
move aside like your girl would say when she saw me in line/
shell want me to hit it first anyway/ you say your skitzo?
i got a cousin with the same fix/
but his wits recoiled/his life he charred it/
by suckin dick for drugs now he lives in a home for the retarded/
im not sayin i dont love him you just remind me of him/
oh whos murked fuck you i got it/ you on lock,
you dont even talk a good talk so i must assume you cant walk a good walk/
ill call you handicapped/
for my sins i cant repent cause ive been to hell already/
i was sent back cause the devil got a restraining order,
while i was down there i saw 2pac/
he said you should be bitch slapped/
since you mention my name like you know me/
accordin to keak you fuckin owe me/
ill take an internet applause for payment/
bitch this is your arraignment/
your so fuckin stupid youd prolly call your wheel chair a ford with four doors/
you know what that stands for?
faggot road on dick and now im bout to score more/

Pat T said:
My best friend got murdered so my feelings are torn
Should I kill whoever did it or just sit here and mourn
Man he had been my best friend since the day I was born
So Imma find whoever did it and beat his ass with a horn

Skitzo said:
Ok Trevor. Time to put you through the shredder/
Master Splinter here to tell you that your rhymes don't cause a tremor/
Wait... ..........................................Nope. never.
I'm cold. I make polar bears shake/
I can devastate your mind just like the Haiti earthquake/
but... you won't survive. Now try to stay alive/
As my lines rip apart your spine and knock your soul out your behind/
You're so blind to the simple fact I'm murkin you right now/
A lyrical mastermind that's intertwined with underground/
You ready to die? Then don't try. Don't even look me in the eye/
Cuz imma giant to you midgets i put the clouds in the sky/
Oh yeah. and by the way, Trevor. In case you think you clever/
You'd have to die and go to Hell before you could get on my level/

Next Weapon: Horns


trevor said:
you a vamp ima wolf/ that means we both use our mouth to chew our meat/ so head my words as you read observe yourself decrease/ well first thing is first the audience take yo seats and find out who you gona meet/ i reside from the dark side of the nightlight in the height of the nightsky/ compared to me you just a nice guy/ there is no room on this moon for small fries/ even if you could defy gravity you cant meet my measure thats in every way you can think/ in the blink of my eyes, from the bottom of my beast, to the chatter of my teeth, its been my pleasure to annouce to the internetnet streets youve just lost your heat, so retreat the truth has been released/ i bet skitll throw a fit when he finds out his game has been hit

Skitzo said:
No Weapon:
I start off slow/ Pick the speed up cuz I'm rushin ya/
Crushin ya/ Blackula. I'm comin straight for the jugular/
Creep up out the coffin coughin dusty as shit/
Brush it off. A century old dried blood on my lips/
Mmm. I need some new meat. So i hit a new street/
Right where you live. I smell you, homie. I sense your heartbeat/
Beat. Beat. As I fly. I sneak up inside/
Rooftop. See the chimney so that's how Imma slide/
You still here. i thought you would've ran/
Cuz by the scent of your blood, you a bitch, not a man/
Stand over your body hoverin while you still asleep/
Savorin every moment cuz my fangs about to sink/
"I Found You" I let out, listenin to the melodies of your screams/
Blood. Glorious life for me to keep haunting your dreams/

Next Weapon: The Moon


trevor said:
ive poked more pussy then you can fucken point at, over the years they say people get sloppy, i say hell no not me cause im so fucken cocky when it comes to the game just call me rocky, i know ill win cause i got surprise on my side, they always see your angle cause your obvious like stink on shit when i get lit im swift and clever like an angel with some devil horns and a mangled halo, you might think thats strange bro but watch when i let my dick hang low youll see a bitch bang bro for hours i hang on if your a bitch i had ya its not the viagra but the bitches strong will to make my dick spit.
i knew you are dilerious thats why im still curious but it wont kill this cat i get furious when its time to spit a chyme
its not the cheeriest but enough to cause you fearing this i wish you could be hearing this bitch ima scarey bit
hallucinagens are causin skitzo to be spittin skitz havin visions of glitzy livins when in a state of broken dividends
hell lose it again cuz me will cruz him again faster than chum against a shark youll get your ass bitten if you bark
you sparked the dark my art retard your part start to realize the papers missin ya internets dissin ya never krissen ya
you hear the hissin listen its my death warning if you dont start fixin its gonna be kissin ya twist into hells reserved seats
my anger is my fuel and i know how to feed it keep readin try reseedin and i can repeat each feet to go beyond your reach



Skitzo said:
That Last One Went Hard. But It's Time To Shut You Down.
Aight listen to the minister/
Finna diminish a sinister sister with the finisher/
Comin with power demolish a coward. I'm skinnin ya/
Thunder for hours you cower cryin bout givin up/
But there ain't no way of escape from the dungeon of doom/
Pussy nigga givin birth to them fast raps that work you gettin punched in the womb/
I'll eat lunch in your tomb. Havin visions cuz I'm munchin on shrooms/
I step in the room. Everything stops...The New Testament's true/
God in the flesh/ The best. Yes give me a test/
How could you shackle me if I'm rippin your soul from your chest?/
You couldn't tackle me if I was sittin on hold for my check/
A lyrical hack? Fuck that I'm bringin miracles back/
The only reason you rap is cuz you wish you was black/
Speakin of hack, what the fuck is a flack?/
I stay on track. You just mad because you stay on crack/
In my life, there's no such thing as hypothetical stacks/
bitches givin me riches cuz I'm a poetical mack/
NEWSFLASH!! Trevor's wack! He got smacked wit a bat/
He better relax, Cuz Skitz is flippin bout to get him to snap/
I swing axes, machetes and swords/
You swing backwards, you better with boys/

Next Weapon: Body bag
trevor said:
boy you sayin the same shit sprayin the same clip you think they claimin the title of flame hits i almost quit/
but ima use my mind to create a line that will destroy your rhyme and disrespect yo grind now lets see what i can find you mackin never happen trevor showin your wack in the track you tread ill win cause i got a gat and a flack/ no matter your woo you and your little sisterly crew will officially be sinisterly finished you better be insured with aflack/ you a lyrical hack im comin for that ass you never were never will so as to say ima steal your hypothetical stacks/
quit actin like you tech and im wayne when nobody knows your name no game no in no wind no win no flame no aim/
the only thing thats droppin is my shorts for you to catch quartz from my nut poppin the taste makin you cackle/
ima superior sphere fear my way of angle to come from to mangle lyrically here to tackle you into tongue tied shackles.

Skitzo said:
OK. Trevor I'm Back! Did u miss me bitch?/
Of course u did you can't stay off my dick/
See this nigga thinks he a gift but guess what kids?/
He fucks mommy in the ass and gives daddy a french kiss/
And Every night daddy gets the first reach around/
And trevor moans ass up with his face on the ground/
So kids pay attention as i proceed/
Trevor likes to turn around and play hide daddy's seeds/
While mommy's at my house suckin and fuckin like Jenna Jameson/
I'm thinkin damn is this bitch about to say my name again?/
Then mommy cums all over Skitz's Black Mamba/
but then again who the hell would wanna fuck trevor's fat ass momma?/
I drop bombs like Osama/ Hiroshima times 11/
Enough lyrical homicide to send asia straight to heaven/
Think u killin flows? No one knows except for me/
I'm all over the internet u only wish u was me/
I don't even know why the fuck I'm wastin my time/
Spittin these nursery ryhmes for a dumbass who ain't worthy of mine/
I'm bout to commit a crime if somebody don't stop me/
Oh wait I'm retarded..... sjisn oir ommsmkpop b.

trevor said:
every one of your burst offs are the worst of the works in the rap quirks/
i laughed more than i did at the movie clerks/
move aside like your girl would say when she saw me in line/
shell want me to hit it first anyway/ you say your skitzo?
i got a cousin with the same fix/
but his wits recoiled/his life he charred it/
by suckin dick for drugs now he lives in a home for the retarded/
im not sayin i dont love him you just remind me of him/
oh whos murked fuck you i got it/ you on lock,
you dont even talk a good talk so i must assume you cant walk a good walk/
ill call you handicapped/
for my sins i cant repent cause ive been to hell already/
i was sent back cause the devil got a restraining order,
while i was down there i saw 2pac/
he said you should be bitch slapped/
since you mention my name like you know me/
accordin to keak you fuckin owe me/
ill take an internet applause for payment/
bitch this is your arraignment/
your so fuckin stupid youd prolly call your wheel chair a ford with four doors/
you know what that stands for?
faggot road on dick and now im bout to score more/

Pat T said:
My best friend got murdered so my feelings are torn
Should I kill whoever did it or just sit here and mourn
Man he had been my best friend since the day I was born
So Imma find whoever did it and beat his ass with a horn

Skitzo said:
Ok Trevor. Time to put you through the shredder/
Master Splinter here to tell you that your rhymes don't cause a tremor/
Wait... ..........................................Nope. never.
I'm cold. I make polar bears shake/
I can devastate your mind just like the Haiti earthquake/
but... you won't survive. Now try to stay alive/
As my lines rip apart your spine and knock your soul out your behind/
You're so blind to the simple fact I'm murkin you right now/
A lyrical mastermind that's intertwined with underground/
You ready to die? Then don't try. Don't even look me in the eye/
Cuz imma giant to you midgets i put the clouds in the sky/
Oh yeah. and by the way, Trevor. In case you think you clever/
You'd have to die and go to Hell before you could get on my level/

Next Weapon: Horns


trevor said:
you a vamp ima wolf/ that means we both use our mouth to chew our meat/ so head my words as you read observe yourself decrease/ well first thing is first the audience take yo seats and find out who you gona meet/ i reside from the dark side of the nightlight in the height of the nightsky/ compared to me you just a nice guy/ there is no room on this moon for small fries/ even if you could defy gravity you cant meet my measure thats in every way you can think/ in the blink of my eyes, from the bottom of my beast, to the chatter of my teeth, its been my pleasure to annouce to the internetnet streets youve just lost your heat, so retreat the truth has been released/ i bet skitll throw a fit when he finds out his game has been hit

Skitzo said:
No Weapon:
I start off slow/ Pick the speed up cuz I'm rushin ya/
Crushin ya/ Blackula. I'm comin straight for the jugular/
Creep up out the coffin coughin dusty as shit/
Brush it off. A century old dried blood on my lips/
Mmm. I need some new meat. So i hit a new street/
Right where you live. I smell you, homie. I sense your heartbeat/
Beat. Beat. As I fly. I sneak up inside/
Rooftop. See the chimney so that's how Imma slide/
You still here. i thought you would've ran/
Cuz by the scent of your blood, you a bitch, not a man/
Stand over your body hoverin while you still asleep/
Savorin every moment cuz my fangs about to sink/
"I Found You" I let out, listenin to the melodies of your screams/
Blood. Glorious life for me to keep haunting your dreams/

Next Weapon: The Moon


trevor said:
ive poked more pussy then you can fucken point at, over the years they say people get sloppy, i say hell no not me cause im so fucken cocky when it comes to the game just call me rocky, i know ill win cause i got surprise on my side, they always see your angle cause your obvious like stink on shit when i get lit im swift and clever like an angel with some devil horns and a mangled halo, you might think thats strange bro but watch when i let my dick hang low youll see a bitch bang bro for hours i hang on if your a bitch i had ya its not the viagra but the bitches strong will to make my dick spit.
never heard of this guy but thoughts of hurtin him visions of stabbing his eyes or maybe bullets will fly,
lots of bleeding as victims dad dials 911 he yells why i answer i love to hear his suffering cries,
but hes dying i say hell no im so sick of your lies ambulance arrives i kill the two drivers,
and cut the cords to the defibrillator i walk past with a cheery tone good luck ya fiber see ya later
Treva shoulda known betta/ then to leave me with nothin/
Tecca said the industries punks/ now the underworlds buzzin/
Steady keep on bussin/ words are my weapon/ meet little dustin/
Alive to most/ but inside lies a ghost/ thats why I just post/
Taking over my host/ sign me your numbers will gross/
Westcoast is my home/ i'm in the past with this timezone/
That odd god brought forth KOD/ maybe because that is his job/
Not droppin no bombs/ not tryin to harm any moms/
I know this is wrong/ lets just hope we don't hear any fire alarms/


nextweapon: dumbbell

(lets see if they get the definition correct)
Look at these Mitch Bades with their cell phones out-dated
From the 80's, but drop dead from the waves that get radiated
Body gets space-invaded, tumors emerge
Like fans for Tecca Nina when they heard his technical surge
-
lol this is funny
Next weapon: coat hanger
better yet, next weapon is BP Oil Spill lol
you better send your message cause 4 bars are mandatory,
i knock out the towers with a verse that hurricane 4 catagory,
n yet another dream sad story,
i hate demolishing ppl, cause after awhile it gets mad boring

ok a snow ball? when snow falls cause im colder
than bein in no car, during a 40 below nor-easter
so cold, Iced Out im so hard. Shinin Like I diamond
Rhymin in my sleep daily makes me lazy
sparks up me some hear and imma freak.
i unleash the CYCLONE of CYNikaL On A Forum
mufuckas be real, im a lyric-lly spasmatic Scorch em.
have at shit like the mic or cash n the hash n pussy i grab at it.
im a mad savage livin lavish, reakin havoc and smokin dope
after shows, kick it with chicks n get ripped coast to coast
kinda like ya post after post gross jokes that aint nothin but
weak trash practicing to become a addict with habits and problems
and i dont want them so keep ya shittalk walk in talk offa myspace
disgrace any face of late who aint down with Rich The RockeR
I HATE? nah i only got love for the game,
the people, the family, fans
artists who spark this shit n bump fuckin we the same
who stand with ya man in a stance? im spittin so rancid
somebody said it's you check ya shoe,
holy shit! did you just shit ya pants kid?
damn it (whew). haha
I'm through like a needle into
ya eyes drippin poison ivy I.V
I BE SICK.
i slams lid's meaning i am sick AND if you don't understand it
imma keep goin flowin opium poems in a prose so dope
when the pro's come open like open shows LOCC'ED
the only flow i know go like hydro plus coke and a 40 full of Rum N Coke.
ravage ya too, dude you knew some shittalkin status, would gitcha smoked.
so i'm roaming on my phone shootin texts like slugs in a chest or was that
my treasure? Forever Hot
im an Executioner-Exec if ya checkin' my cred, it's def, on therealtech i've been
the illest since Killer was dropped.
Check Ya Mic Check Ya Fleck Ya
Disrespect imma Flex Stretch and Straight
Wreck Ya.


Next Weapon Willy Wonka & A Tonka
Benjamin Smith said:
This thread iz mad old, u sad soul, you crawlin back in ya manhole
Im comin gunho Im all over it like gernades and shrapnel
I spread like an OIL SPILL I get on the mic and kill
Its a thrill to me Im natural disaster worse than BP

Next Weapon in this very old thread: a snowball :)


Charles Weis said:
better yet, next weapon is BP Oil Spill lol

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