RpNation

you spittin bars at me son?

All I'm spittin
Are these beats I'm killin
With the discs still spinnin
And I'm wi-wi-winnin
Breakdown

ok that's it
it is rap battle time
i've got a hatchet
and it's going in your spine
don't step to kloudy
or i'll beat you proudly
loudly foul thee
don't need you to allow me

Oh just let me add in brackets
That you're going back it caskets
And well just in case you ask it
It's cuz my beats are so lit

you're beats aren't lit
and you can't even rhyme
you smell like an armpit
it's a sign you're behind
and i'm way ahead
in this turtle race
i should weigh your head,
cos it's taking up space

Ay that was rude
What's more, it's crude

At this point you're just postponing
The destiny that keeps on coming
Feel it coming
Crawling in
You are losing
Just give in

Let me speak in words of math
Written clean and straight like graphs
You've done well against my wrath
Now go write down your epitaph

Sure I'll write my epitaph
"I saw bad bars so I had to laugh"
forget graphs, i'll show you the aftermath
we are not equal like it's after math

at this point I am not postponing
all i can see is my post - pwning
i get on the track, do the most and own it
i don't mean to boast but, you've blown it

Sure you've got it rocking popping
On and on your flow is bopping

But you have a fatal flaw
Please allow to demonstrate
My masterplan in its raw
Steal your beans to compensate!

hey

give my fuckin beans back

Woe is me
For you didn't see
My revenge plot to go unfold
But all is well, it's best served cold