Inspirations

My inspirations are JuzTrae and Tyrrantxx, I am here to start Doomsday and you better be compliant,

I'll break the vertebrae of the defiant, corpse left to decay, you see I'm a giant.

I want to be like Maverick or D-Rex, I'll break the haters like a toothpick and prove that I'm big as a T-Rex,

going on a rampage like a lunatic, killing those rappers who do nothing but flex.

Most of these new rappers are bad like the Joker being acted by Jared Leto,

I am overpowered like Magneto, dodging all the ammo, attacking them quickly like a combo (attack),

I am a mercenary like Lobo, but some of these rappers are too stupid to get the memo,

whoever they are, they are my shadow, I'll control them like a puppet show,

I'll be a famous artist like Kendrick Lamar or Vincent Van Gogh. I'll admit that's some braggadocio.

My lack of fear displays some real bravado, I'm always spitting my raps quick like a Torpedo,

I destroy things like I'm an F6 Tornado, my raps are unstoppable like Thor's hammer throw.

 

(Tyrrantx's Verse)

It's been a little while since I rapped something worthy.

Just a crap ton of nerdy rappers back on a journey.

A thirsty man to verse me, man, I'm in a different clan.

To blow up yucatan with taliban, I'll fly to pakistan.

And cause an erosion. The laws say I'm chosen.

Ill eat your skull till it opens and blood goes in and overflows.

In, your brain, Adults won't die, but I know the youth will. I ballin like Lebron James in the public gettin pupils.

He gettin stares, I’ll shoot my shot. I’m always packing heat.

No rap competes, cuz the only time they’re hard is when they beat their meat.

But compared to me they look like they’ve seen a ghost. They lookin’ pale.

I’ll turn the gaze on you till you’re homophobic. I sent you something nice. Haven’t you checked the male?

Take a peek at their proboscis. Split their legs like the water once they seeing Moses!

Take Sentricus's thoughts and mine combined. Then you'll find.

A masterpiece at work. The grind. Lined my brain with eyes. Cuz fuck it. I'll shoot up the emcee academy.

Till I gladly make my own rap "column bine" with the others. I write what I think on covers. You haven't heard more worse.

Till I paint up a masterpiece, a classic, give that at least. I know how much recognition it deserves. I'm knowing it's great.

My thoughts getting dense and heavy, impatient. I can't wait.

Till I'm gainin' physical calories. Blindfold a bitch but she ain't Malorie.

I'm the oldest of my kind. I'll make a girl squeal. Because I'm a problem, you know that I'm the primordial.

Reaper of souls, a secret, won't boast. I'm not edgy like most. I won't take a knife and cut my throat.

Not even my wrist, you know that I won't.

How would you stand up to my raps when you've already choked?

So if you packin' heat. Run, I'll shoot the sun.

Burn this beef. Cuz we know you can't handle the smoke.

Meet me in the front street. I'll hide, no one can hunt me.

I'll expose your fake asses like Nicki Minaj's buttcheeks.

 

(PsychoPuppet's Verse)

Way back when I remember hearin OutKast for the very first time, Ms jackson, they seem suited for the track like they were on dirt bikes

And the moment I heard Andre spit a verse on the mic, I felt like I had found a new purpose in life

In the back chillin with a notebook my focus on rhymin solely, heard the Madvillain songs with no hooks and started writin multis

Hit play on Paul’s Boutique and knew I had to be unique, an inspiration to myself never frontin like I’m in the streets

But without my inspirations I’d be lost in the crowd with no purpose or knowledge of what I’m talkin about

But I discovered my destiny now I’m confined to the ink blots, I felt this shit callin to me, coincidence? I think not

MCs DJs b-boys and those who beat box, Kept me movin forward when I would otherwise be lost

In my worst times I turned to the spittin game, took this shit by storm and let em burn with my inner flame

 

([Chase-The-Kid's Verse]):

Hoppin' on this track it's gon' be depraved,

Won't stop with these verses 'till I get my praise,

Wrote this with Eminem blastin' next to my fireplace,

But let's get on topic,

Eminem, Biggie, Tupac and Logic just a small list of artist that go the hardest,

Been listenin' to all of them since I was a tiny kid,

Been dedicated to this shit since I was in school bein' educated,

You're witnessin' a premeditated takeover my guns are never in their holster,

Not a stoner but I smoke past ya' faster than a rollercoaster,

Creatin' solar energy with my pen while I gain immense adrenaline,

My main inspiration is Eminem that's just me bein' genuine,

But big ups to the OGs of RapPad, without them where would this website be at,

Still pretty new but it was quite easy for me to adapt,

Still pretty new but I'm still tryna make an impact,

Still pretty new and I won't stop until I have my bands stacked, facts.

 

(NorStar's Verse)

My life growin up amongst titans I entered this game fightin/

Tooth and nail jus another spark in a powder keg igniting/

Defiant I triumph reliant on noncompliance in spite of lying/

Ass bitches inspired by villians and killaz what you thought I was jivein/

I'm a ridah still bump that East 1999 whenever Im ridin/

The light in the darkness encitein riots invitin all of you pussy hymen/

To get broken smoked in time for my excitin performance of Find Where These Hoes Hiddin/

 

(Dope-Doc's Verse)

[Talk smack but we all know where your 'mouff' is],

[ask your chick, she knows where her mouths been],

[Yeah fuck these gold diggers a menacing dome splitta'],

[their pen games a virgin so they try to fuck with Virginia],

[My cold heart will fill up half of the winter],

[all of these turtle necks are rats], I guess they're running with [Splinta],

[Stomping on whack MC's CD's cuz they really tryna See These/CD's nuts],

[I gives a fuck if they cussing up a storm],

[they're getting countered and stored in],

[A casket where whack rapping has been casted in next to a bassinet],

[Pour a glass to these back to back Warrior champions],

[the target on the list burned matches in the tent they were camping in'],

[He was inspired by that dude who was the size of Ratatou's moms shoes],

[came in all blue, left half dead with a face blood red smelled like residue],

[Dope Doc's an inspiration to all the struggle and pain draining my brain],

[I give shout outs to poverty gave me the strength during the collapse of our property],

[It gave me the strength during that fucking robbery, mommy please, what the fuck is fatherly?],

Why did our father leave? Needed his warmth when the bully left me to bleed,

It'll be tough to succeed without you, but just know I'll see you when I'm successful,

[Ride in a lambo, whether it be presidential],

[long as I'm careful not to be disrespectful with this pencil],

[All this rage just so I can have an excuse to curse up a page],

[half these fucking rappers ain't never felt this type of pain],

Ain't never dealt with this image of ripping up your own veins,

But I'm not here to diss anybody's gang or anybody's sick chains,

[Sniper scope is ready for ya, gotcha on the freeze frame].