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Welcome to your match at our first official text-based rap battle league on the forum. Please be sure to attempt to check in at your thread and sign in to assure us and our site fans that you will make the deadline to your battle.
Okay, here are your instructions. You are only permitted to submit a 16 bar verse in your battle, with an extension of 36 bars or less if you decide so. This battle is a bit different, both MC's have agreed to posting 50 or more bars a piece. Let the best MC win. Good luck.
Your submission date is set to : 5/1/23 before midnight
I'll run hurdles over your corpse singing phrases, how's that for galling sir? words'll leave you tasteless, observe the demon stages within my anomality and evil phases, while I eat people dazeless in fields like steepled agents, you dont want to war with King Vegeta - I'm trained to win, rearrange your skin like changing outfits at reagle stages, to places where famous rock bands like the eagles made it, where you were first conceived, as I then met you mother completely naked, I'll kick your ass until you catch whiplash with feeble patience, esteemed to greatness with my own talents and simulations, how's that for a sore thumb - I could barely encounter any competition, I'm that strong, to where others could never par in mission, come spar with King Vegeta and be a leader; stand second to no man, although in essence you'll be defeated; you can atleast die in peace, and be freed from hosham; I'm distinctively more of a poetic justice, nothing to fuck with - I'm illustrious, broham; lyrically junctioned, to contend against demonic forces that are at function and programmed, an agent of the matrix - I'm build cybernetically and contensively, do you want my best advice? fend for thee - flee the scene respectfully, I'm no joke - I'll put you in a chokehold until your breathless, your deathwish; call me pinhead the way I wreck shit, hellraiser, chainstores to my liking when I'm rhyming, outside the building with vinyl's in perfect timing, tendor head - I'll render lead and cypher till my heart paces, in dark places to spread the good news and start placements, to anywhere, including you or dark spaces; apartments, basements, houses that are flooded and part raided; stark sadist, My genius alone, apart, is greatest; a marksmen - tradest, who could spark hatred; you dont want to battle, your debating, a smart counter mindset to being aten; I'll tear the mic up, you'll tear to aken; King'll reign and bring the bacon, while you steer the lane still awaiting - you've been a brat, quit your trap and defensive raps; and sphere your patience, there should be no such thing as queer to taking, only when you bite the hand that feeds you and your nation, wisdom for you; adhere to that and bare your judgment, be aware of such punishment to snare it's corruption, like snakes that slither in the grass and quench to hunt, the stench and cunt from your past stares to punt, kick your addictions; rare to stunt - care to chump, be there to punks where you bare there junk - scared to jump, enough with the education; let's slare to slump, hence, the rebel clump of devil scump; how dare you punce.. let's be aware the drunce of bareful prunce, declare to junce? that's literature 101 - hold that son, let it corrode and mold it's drunce to scold it's munce, the flow is trunce - let's behold it's meaning, while it streams to gold and glows esteeming, King Vegeta aims to teach and contains the heat, to sustain your brain and speech, rage and peace, walk with me - take a dive into life; grab you shin and knife, and gain your grieve; kill to thrive but survive all to which claims your beef, you could reclaim your suttle pars but pray for me, as I rip apart your heart and pave your teeth, with each punch into the streets and surrounding pavements, with astounding flagrance and houling amazement.. I'll stray from creeps - and keep it moving, seamful grooving, while your ancients ruin and mistake for treats..
Let's be honest veggie, your not prepared for beef, so let's squash it before it treads in heat, I'll cook you and render grief, your just that unhealthy, vomit your intestines and blend the streets, and whatevers trending - I'm both evil and conniving, I'm neurotic, too - I'll mesh your feet into chicken soup, your wife, kids and you to whoevers' watching, I enjoy seeing my victims puke and vitals' dropping, the homicidal chopping's and prophetic visions, where your left for dead with unattended incisions, on the table - bare witness to the circumcision, the verse, scripture, religion dispersed with vison, the church, precision in it's works for children, to serve it's purpose to resurge my kitchen, Galling Sir is a cannibal - on a emergent mission, with a disturbing story to preserve it's tradition, in my premonition of winning this battle, shows.. King Vegeta dethroned as shown in dragon ball episodes, I'll destroy your world with majestic stones, emotional epilogues and trendish tones, correctional vlogs and unleaded bones, I'll disrespect your calls and endless trolls, let's not pretend your cold and in defenseless mode, I'll test your soul and give you my advice, you aren't half as nice - put down the mic, be proud, precise; Galling Sir is a force himself, a special operative with navy seal training to endorse his health, ofcourse, he's helped - quit your second opinions, you devilish dominion who's on a crash course to hell, I'll torch your wealth and rid you from evil ambition, a prequel of wisdom poured unto your shoreless shell, I'll ignore your sidetalk then give you an exact answer, as you reply, "that's a fact, pastor" - let's chat, after.. your prudency is running shy and I wonder why, maybe, a sudden guy.. per say? who you stumbled by?, listen dude.. they're are rituals that us Gods condone, whether you agree they're odd or bold - they're all atoned, sad but so, your off your zone; recollect yourself.. maybe indulge in poems or something sought at home, get a grip.. you should grow a pair of balls of your own, to where your walk is prone on a scale to call your own, save yourself from the embarrassment of being caught alone, I'd lend you a hand.. but you'd cough that up like dogs with bones..
Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 22:21:23 GMT by Galling Sir
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