Freestyle Rap Session?

[Dark Prince]

Depictions of deceptions, reflected a cascade of emotions
Provoking motions,
Evoking the supposed chosen from the flows of the oceans
Hoping the words spoken will create a new era in music, to soak in

I been traveling down this long road,
I’m lost, alone, walking trapped within the thoughts of my own dome,
I’ve grown cold, my bodies weak from old bones,
The so bold man you used to see is now so gone,
Choke hold, placed on my throat so, I can’t breath,
But I’m doing it to myself, grabbing tightly till my hands bleed,

They found a beast dead upon mountain peak
Reborn a king so y'all will bow to me
I let out the loudest scream, then pound the streets
Release all my energy till I"m found deceased

My own shadow battles me, and tries to drown me in shallow seas,
Depart this haunting stalker that's turned me to a heartless artist
I can't see in this darkness so I raise hell with the Dark Prince
Break this hallowed peace apart then, show you how u beat the darkness...

[chihuahuaman]

Let's all give a round of applause,
To Dark Prince, this motherfucker be raw.

He is lawless,
He is flawless,

Fakers are lawful,
And they are awful,

He's more hard than diamonds and concrete,
You want to fight him? Stay on ya feet.

[soraking10]

It's clear to see that I'm no lyricist,
But I won't go and disappear to not be missed.
There's not gonna be anything to me from spreading my bliss.

Rocky Balboa has his Eye of the Tiger,
But King Sora X will always have his deared belover,
Having the last word to make sure it's all over.

[Recon]

I'm like the poison to your stomach
My rap will make you ill, it's something you can't take
so go ahead and vomit and regurgitate

Shit, if there's something you need to know about me; I'm nasty and vile
my lyrics will shock you and cause blood to come out your eye-hole

I'm also dead serious with the payroll and never smile
Money is a helluva drug and any who tries to steal from me will be looking into the barrel of my rifle

I ain't takin shit from anyone and that's final
Lots of rivals, and in this game you've already been knocked out before the quarter-finals

[Ovafaze]

you're a bunch of talk for a man with only nine hundred and fifty post
don't even try and speak bitch
your nothing but a know-it-all Enigmatic ghost

better find your place
or you'll meet my premium iron fist
I'm the dancing genie guy and your just an annoying little bitch cyst
just a small itch on the side of my large dick

Look, I ain't trying to diss you dawg
just trying to vent a little bit
truth is
I just don't wanna read any of yo lame ass sh*t.



^(:P jk jk)

[Cosmic+Amarna]

I have never even seen this thread
well tbh that's enuff said
hi my name is cosmic
call my shit galactic
mean what I say, I am not sarcastic
need I elaborate
I just show up and commence to collaborate
they just exaggerate
fake, so they fabricate
flow so hot I make that bitch precipitate
and if you'd like to participate
I would gladly love to demonstrate

Ok so, I show up to the track and it is a calamity
I'll always kill the beat, so I'll always plead insanity
You speak stupid shit, call you sean hannity
And my flow is better
perform in any weather
and I'll be at the start of yo bitch's sentence like a capitol letter.

[KHProdigy1]

Everytime I write a line I end up starting the first verse
Sametime I make history without having to rehearse
I crack frames, do damage, and even cripple the membranes
Lets get right and educate, this an example of quatrain.

Your throwing at your demos and I'm feeling you players
Want to make another username to hold your prayers
I've seen a lot of chumps and fools don't make much at all
Beat and battered to death with no logic, just pitfalls.

Psychologically I'm given more than my fair share
Academically you creatons thumb around impaired
Bravery is just as blind as I can see you're still there
I'm kicking all your asses and punching the full fare

[Oblivion Fenrir]

oh look, Tis my birthday Rap,
you mention pitfalls? that's my kind of trap
I just got up so I won't take crap
and I hope when I'm done I'll get a decent "Clap Clap."

6 minutes to midnight, so epic by the lack of the light,
so my rhymes I hope they're "Outta Sight."

Happy birthday to me, I'm am now Twenty,
I was born to a monkey,
and I love drinking tea.

[Cosmic+Amarna]

Hunny asked me if I know a thing or two bout steez
I told her sheez
lil mama I gots it from here to the shores of Belize
So baby please
And we don't gotta go there to be blowin on sum tropical trees
I got it here
like the captn' of a ship I can steer and commandeer

[KHProdigy1]

Everything is electronic where my words are hyperbolic
I'm drunk off common isms and addictions are chronic
Got me singing early spirituals with rhythms harmonic
vibrating brains to mush, kills cells faster than alcoholics

I'm holding up your cities like a torch full flames
I came to burn it all and staking this claim
Put your putrid spin-offs to walk of shame
with busted lips and rip-offs all your housing is pain

and I deliver
the shivers
and ice cold jitters
tongue bitten by critters
here I've slaughtered litter
and left'em bitter
and broken
shhh god has spoken
this shit as got me open
remember this prophet is token

[KHProdigy1]

I create imagery the second I create energy
then speak vividly, project, can you hear me
suckers will stunt lividly, so reconsider be
rapping is for pussies, and they prey on rats see

but you can't see, to busy try crack my empathy
I serve all and light'em up whilst I write their eulogy
you ain't fooling me with half acts of whack ass sympathy
So lick your wounds and try your best to recreate this synergy

[Dark Prince]

someones on fire, let's see what I can do with this torch!

I create imagery the second I create energy
then speak vividly, project, can you hear me
suckers will stunt lividly, so reconsider be
rapping is for pussies, and they prey on rats see

but you can't see, to busy try crack my empathy
I serve all and light'em up whilst I write their eulogy
you ain't fooling me with half acts of whack ass sympathy
So lick your wounds and try your best to recreate this synergy

Embrace this graceful rap with a taste of a chaser
I'm in this till the end, and in arms we will take up
I'm engrossed in this fight, teeth a knife to a throat
Still cuffed but as prisoners we strike for the hope

Check how this synergy's recreated, I'm deep engraved in
This heated statement I'm breathing fire and leaking hatred
A lethal raven, in this peaceful nation even the weakest taste it
I beat the greatest till feeble strong enough, to even make it

No one left behind when I lead these natives
I'm even hated, I've barely started and they seek containment
My feet are aching flesh is breaking, but "we all know he can take it"
"He took out crews in just days, I think this dude is Satan"

[KHProdigy1]

someones on fire, let's see what I can do with this torch!


Embrace this graceful rap with a taste of a chaser
I'm in this till the end, and in arms we will take up
I'm engrossed in this fight, teeth a knife to a throat
Still cuffed but as prisoners we strike for the hope

Check how this synergy's recreated, I'm deep engraved in
This heated statement I'm breathing fire and leaking hatred
A lethal raven, in this peaceful nation even the weakest taste it
I beat the greatest till feeble strong enough, to even make it

No one left behind when I lead these natives
I'm even hated, I've barely started and they seek containment
My feet are aching flesh is breaking, but "we all know he can take it"
"He took out crews in just days, I think this dude is Satan"

To clap with both hands the friction creates fires
I attack with no plan to conceive an empire
come unmanned with streets live of gunfire
thats two strikes now kid an i'm the umpire

In you I write my name in, lets face it
i'll cripple your zeal all over, body shaken
a carnal roar of gore that seeps through the wounds of the naked
to rip you and strip you of all your fuel that drive dreams of hatred

I really think he's satan
with everything he's saying
the devil has come, we should all be praying
If I had a dime for every time this nonsense hit the surface
I third this when it comes to the moral grip on purpose
you aren't as tough or even think that I was lead to believe
coming cracking, puffing, wheezing and yet broken with ease

when you die I kill you in threes
thats thrice agony, now down on your knees

[chihuahuaman]

Just look at how this thread has deteriorated, just posers faking a make-believe war is escalating while they ridin' 'round skatin', now these are just facts that I'm cracking, no lies or whack-tapping wannabe beats, guess who's back running these streets? Y'all are just puppies beggin' for treats, the master is back, sir, he'll stomp you with cleats.

Is it abuse or am I sick of this ruse? I can't choose, I feel so rude when I'm just stating the truth, your lewd rhymes ain't worth my attitude, you're just being prude, so excuse me if I'm crude, but you ain't got a clue.

Did I kill it or was it already dead? I can't decide, or was it already decided? I dunno, I think there's a bounty on my head, though. I seem to think the end is close and that I'm toast, my brain's fried and I'm pot roast, I can't make out most of what you're saying and I don't remember what you just said, these non-intimidating imitations are racing, they're rising and I'm pacing, wondering how they got fools chasing so I'm revising what I wrote, it's surprising that they float in this sea we call life and this enclosure is too small, I cannot keep proper composure, with what I go through, why is it so hard to gain proper closure?

It seems no matter how many crabs in a bucket I fry, I'm always out of luck, they just never seem to die, so kupo it, I guess it's a tie.

[KHProdigy1]

I'll actually try for once in this entire thread
Using this heat I spit flames that cover and spread
you speak nonsense, just like another meat head
please sit and wait as I make your bed
your dead

beneath my feet is where I plant you like seeds
you're growing up suffocating and it ain't from weed
another ninja with a problem and can't pay the fee
to busy swagging and jacking off like rich boy, yankee

these mother kupoers think they're something and I find that shocking
too busy copping and ripping, I'm cock blocking and its you that I'm knocking
Your nothing but a paper cut to the battle scars of an abandoned orphan
So fall back and accept the low quality of these loose lyrics you're whorin'

Delirium is a pest when you try bang it out with this wisdom
your common looses its sense fighting to grasp to these isms
But no kidding when they said he was nothing but an instigator
In my mind, its bullshit, I already registered him as hater

Fake.
Now throw some and let me see your back to player
before I kick it in and stab you like the betrayer
too solid, too thick to even touch the shell of these layers
as an abandoned son of god i think you need a prayer