Originally Posted by
MissFate
legs+girl+standard pussy joke= fish
resorting to cheap ass jokes are we now?
I applaud your feeble attempts, take a bow.
I see your running out of words to sow,
for your sweater of failure.
filled with all your blood and your gore.
why isn't rap about the story anymore?
all this gang, violence, durgs
serves to make my ears sore
to hear more.
what is it worth?
to see raps worse than rebirth.
lets lean in to settle the score.
give me a rap without swearing for once
or give me one that flows more lines than 4.
bitches called bitches are nothing, just that
blow on two flamers, but like your clothes they don't match.
we've gone down this far 3 circles left and theres no going back.
enough excuses, to my amusement
take you to school with this music
its a nuisance
when you have the blueprints
and you like 'How do I use this?'
you rap like you need to be swaddled, like a baby
flows they're all crazy
they're crying out 'save me!'
really from the start I thought I heard you say somethin'
whatever it was bitch better hit the reset button.
Now as I read this, there is something I'm tired of seeing,
The pointless metaphors you utilize for a longer spit.
Am I blind or is this shit smeared on my screen,
With Bercat on your ass you'd think that was it.
But no, you should know that every pond has a leech,
I suck blood from raps and today I'm still quite thirsty.
What you have here is retarded beyond what I could ever teach,
If you were smart enough there's a chance you'd endorse me.
Bad enough you desecrate rap like Libyan grave sights,
In such a way I feel as I'm reading lyrics from Muse.
Me and Ber are chrome packing glistening fucking knights,
But my loving always adds to the karma I can't lose.
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Originally Posted by
MasterFate
I do not actually know the education of a whore
since you seem to know off the top of your head,
Bercat could you remind me.
since your rhymes have gone in favor of flavor from lemon to limey.
as well as your attitude i must say well tries to mime me
but ill put this behind me
you don't want to try me.
when endeavors define me
ive had more life battles with fate at birth
Thats why i am its master
more close calls with Satan.
those who bring on disaster.
you say that the streets are your playground
the place where your safe but never stay sound.
but you run it with violence.
if i find your streets your safe will be gone,
your sound will be silenced.
Please don't take this rap reply the wrong way Master,
But prepare for your defeat by a pivotal rap disaster.
Your rap to me is salmon, plentiful in the sea,
Still less fish in there than how many time you rhymed "me".
I'll take the role of Poseidon on your puny drowning verse,
One spit of mine could rupture the time in your universe.
'Cause I'm stronger than typhoon, get your head up like high noon,
Now I'm throwing raps about as if I'm ready to die soon.
And as you read my wrath packing rap you start to wonder,
If your greatest success just happens to be my worst blunder.
Last edited by Juandissimo; Oct 31, 2014 at 12:53 AM.
Reason: <24 hour edit/bump