Whoever Reads!!Battle Back!!

[Dementor]

Catch this Lyrical text Like a slug to ya chest/
Penitratin Deep The Ego's of tha best/
My flowz run deep like a vein of Gold/
Soon to be platinum Patna, Heed what ya told/
Im so cold i been known To cause brain Freez/
Crippling all oppisition to there knee'z/
Aint no winners in this battle, Just do what you know/
Sadly, Like a Mortician im'a Tag ya Toe/
Retirement in ya future, Hang up them Mic's/
Ya'll rhyme's are 80's style, Like tha big wheel trike/
Only been 3 dayz i been at this site/
It's a god damn shame i seen nothing i like/
So stick ya head in this Thread, Im like a head hunter/
Kickin rhyme's so hard Like a feild goal punter/


(Anywayz i gotta work,Hit this shit up tho, I'll add on tomorrow morn)

 

[Cmoke]

Shit....

Go back to where u started//
back where u and urself parted, seperated and darted//
out a trap door the one way u got into the siccness hore//
ur shits cold and mines hot lyrical bullet n u just got shot//
as u bleed i feed for more drips ill drop u straight down with hollowtips//
myrical whipes thick swing with ice picks ta little dicks like u//
comin into the 9-1 claimn they got shit but they aint even own a gun dood//
if ur ice cold ill melt u like cream cheese mold//
hella rage waiting to be unfold like a story thats untold//
blunt rolled Cmokin blueberry bomb ass tokin//
u aint nuthin but a joke-n a shame a small token i put it in n play u like a game n u claim we aint pokin our head in?//
in only seconds ull be dead-n recoiled action from ya head spread all over the walls this shit just crawls with death//
try to take anotha breath u aint got none left it over now//
reality fades to darkness n ur gone//
if this was a bowl of weed n u thought u could spark this, u WRONG//

 

[Cmoke]

wutcyall think?

who spit fire?

 

[$ic K]

dementor you been smokin crack/your shits wack
take that sacked rhyme back to the nursery pad/
your styles tried out like my dad/dying fast/tryin to last but you got kicked in the ass back to the past wit dat/i keep it sleazy and eazy like "little darlings"/drugged out like chris farley/jumpin like a mosh pit/...i got a bad bitch/you wish u had bitches/i might not have riches/ and im not hittin switches/but i fry flowz like eggs in a pan coated in PAM/slick like rick.. rough like dan tha man/im tellin u man/aint no end to me/ ima keep comin like my dick after i pee/my flowz aint untouchable but very specific i like to spit it straight from the deep dark part of my siccness/we all rip shit in our own little way/but its a freestyle battle so fuck the rest sic k motha fuckin tryna touchdown wit tha best....

 

[$ic K]

Only been 3 dayz i been at this site/
It's a god damn shame i seen nothing i like/
So stick ya head in this Thread, Im like a head hunter/
Kickin rhyme's so hard Like a feild goal punter/

(Anywayz i gotta work,Hit this shit up tho, I'll add on tomorrow morn)

well 3 dayz here and u havent prooved us much either homie cuz id hafta say both me and csmoke burnt u.... i dunno even know tho

 

[killapsmkinable]

this is for both of yall bitch made niggaz

you wolf like a ticket,its all good playa you aint gotta lie to kick it, i see yo baby momma alone pull out my dick and she licked it, i catch you slippin grab the glock and stick it,
in yo mouth, my minds dirty like the south,
you weak like a kid with no knowledge,
i only want smart ones on my team like a recruit for college,
dont try to lie to the public like you got some,
i battle you with my mouth closed and still make you look dumb, you know where im from,
i fucked yo moms and bounced so i guess im yo real dad,
sorry sucka im a playa so dont get mad,
cause like death in yo family yo whole style is sad,
yo shit gets played out quick just a one time fad,
i guess i shouldnt have said it like that my bad

 

[$ic K]

cool flow i guess but u aint gotta be so harsh in the topic hah

 

[K-oTiK]

startin off with dementor....

how do you speak what you say, you've only been around here for three days.../
saying everythings gay, everything would be better your way.../
but nobody cares what you like, fuck what you attempt to recite.../
i speak a thousand more words, than you could possibly write.../
i visted your online personal web site, w-w-w dot shitty rappers dot com.../
thats where i posted a picture of me, fucking your mom.../
butt naked stretched out on your front lawn, right after dawn.../
how does a lyrical veteran attack you, fuck it, I had nothing better to do.../
i had to mentally shut down this whole battle crew, starting off with you.../
change your name from dementor into demented, and your real name will be reinvented.../
cause in the lyrcial ranks, you've just descended, in a way you never could have prevented.../
you gave reason to being called a peasent, cause gettin told your wack isn't pleasent.../


P.S. sorry....

 

[$ic K]

k otik chewed u up like the rest of us lol

 

[Cmoke]

killapsmkinable is just mad at me cuz his shit aint shit and i lett him know that so hes gotta be pissed n add his 2cents in everytime he sees my name

lil child grow the fuck up....

~PeaCe to all xcept killapsmkinable

 

[K-oTiK]

it's been how long, and still no response, i got him so fucked up, he can't even read this font.../
fuck it, i'm lookin for the next bitch i want, i'm lookin in the direction, of my next lyrical haunt.../
this bitch named killa-psm-kinable, fuck it, rename him killer pms not able to get a label, with out suckin dick under the table.../
sorry homie, your shit seems to rehearsed, let me show you the styles of a man who drives a herst.../
a man who will beat you to death, for the two bucks in your purse, and put your flows in reverse.../
damn my bad, i didn't mean to step on your fad, it's just your lyrically sad, i didn't mean to make you mad.../
but i'll still slap you around like i was your dad, making you look dumb, cause you really don't understand where i'm coming from.../
guess what, i'm still not done, tell me, is this still fun, but what will you really do with your glock water gun.../
you act as if you could bring some, but you never were accepted into college, talkin shit with no real knowledge.../
i see no brains in you that i could acknowledge, I live by the mic, and die by the mic, my eternal pledge.../
claiming the south, not really knowing what your talking about, don't make me nut in your mouth, and pull out.../
what are you gonna stick me with, cause nothing compares the wounds i inflict, like choppin off your little dick.../
while your using some one elses words, you don't have to lie to kick it, your the bitch that i predicted.../
but you could hold a concert, but honestly, no one would want a ticket, be honest, this is the hardest shit ever depicted.../