Rap battle Truth_seeker vs. whoever
Debate Rounds (4)
Don't coach me if your not trained artfully n' lyrically
I am in meditative tranquility with perfect stability
You do not want for me to release swift agility
Quantum fluctuations of supernatural emanations of divine manifestations
Will require you to get restorations by my calculations from many stations
I control my breaths my hits from the rights n' my hits from the lefts
My harmonious dual natures connect like two people having sex
Do not be deceived jus' cuz right now i'm a man of few words
I formulate my vocalizations into weapons cuz i always spew swords
I will unleash all kinds of paranormal winds then repent of my sins
Crazy emotions within the self, but to you, i'm just breakin' grins
look whu we got here
I'll take ya to guidance so fast dr who couldnt even appear
oi dont make fun of me mom,
or my guidance counselors will ignite a new bomb
i got a whole crew of counselors behind me
so bring it on you and your cyber bullying army
but dog, I must beg the question, WHO THE FREAK EVEN HEARD OF YOU?!
I swear,when I first saw this, thought my PC has a virus
When we start rap, we bad, but you are worse than I was!
you call yourself a rapper?! you must be bluffing!
your trash is so weak, it's as if you said nothing!
if Tupac saw this, he would go kill himself!
Whoever made music would lose their health!
if the music industry saw this, they'd lose all wealth!
if Homer saw this, he would burn his bookshelf!
this is the trashiest lyrics, I don't know how the heck you cope!
none of my homies would lay hands on you, not even the Pope!
I was expecting a real match, so I eagerly waited
Instead, you the worst thing DDO regurgitated!
what a disgrace,
even when chewbacca saw it he sprayed his eyes with mace
even tho youre probly ten
looks like ya got adeles double chin
Instead of spending time online trying to win a debate,
why dont you seek the truth about your ugly face.
Your as weak as they come, your not a natural endeavor
Sittin' here with me is what's going to get you beat forever
Time to cut all ties, including yours is what needs to be severed
I show my face, where the freak is yours?
Nvm that, as long as here your gettin' open sores
See, you can't outmatch my lyrical mastery, leave you in a disasterpiece
To be a mockery in all of human history, i leave you in a pool of deliveries
Chilvaries end, wills break n' bend, you wish i was your friend, cuz i crush livers
Better feel the atomic destruction that's energizin with you to self-eruption
Meet your self-destruction, a detonation that leads to your eternal corruption
Your lines are as dead as bones, blackened skin tones, your already dyin' n' in moans
Leavin' you in the time of the fallen, i will put a permanent scar so you pass it to your daughter
You made a grave mistake in fightin' me after all the foes that faltered n' got bloody slaughtered
Your already a disgrace to the human race as i'm wipin your mind clean-cut
mummifyin' you like King Tut, like the victims of Zeus, your once again struck
So just accept this lyrical blade cuttin' you down in one brutal death stroke
Like the bubonic plague, ripped your bars apart n' then left you crushed n' broke
to try and refute me,
you look like an emo bin laden,
covered in fleas
Come on Ozzy!
Go get a haircut!
When people see you,
they look for a hut!
I will say this once,
and I will say it twice,
get the barber to wear gloves,
he doesn't need your lice
This only proves that no matter what you do, you can't rap
I'm a Cheetah demolishin you as i break your drunk-o-meter
You cling to corny raps, but i could beat you with that like a cleaver
When people look at you, they can't even see you
But everyone sees that i rap n' you wanna do it too
I got long hair n' don't care, but at least i got friends
Your disconnected from society, call that split ends
You say my hair is lice, i say your girl treats me right
Cuz she's nice, unlike you, your raps are as light as rice
Your raps aren't even raps, it's just trash
you tried so hard, you suffered from a heat rash
You just a baby takin' baby steps i'm crushin' reps
Your bars aren't bars, it's just half of what you text
Your stuff is weak and you need to get back to learnin' how to write
Cuz as of now, your so uneducated, your not ready to get in this fight
All you do is bark like a yappin' dog, you still suck and you don't bite
She came crying back to me because you depress her like no other
You cant break my drunk-o-meter son
I'm one thousand percent Irish!
You on the other hand,
you look rather doggish
Don't even try to battle with me,
you'll end up like a squirrel,
hiding in a tree.
go on then,
shoo you pathetic little mutt!
go down to the barber and get yourself a haircut.
1 votes has been placed for this debate.
Vote Placed by bladerunner060 2 years ago
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Reasons for voting decision: I thought Con's "flow" was better, but that his rounds (particularly R1) were too short. So I'm nulling this debate.
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