Rap Battle #67

I'll make my way to the top and on my own accord

No support, you better step off cause I know you're floored

Another loss for you, I know you can't afford

You see the ways I scored, I'll send this nigga to the morgue

You a dork if you stepping to the rhymes I stored

You shoulda' left while you can, there is no last resort

My mind is forged, I use my lyrics to make yours distort

I'm the ward, you don't wanna battle once my mind restored

 

Staying on the fuckin' grind is my quota

Spitting quick venom, lyrics biting like a cobra

Strangling this nigga like a motherfuckin' boa

And paralyze this nigga, Imma leave him in a coma

Leave this nigga silent like the H in Oprah

I've been killing since the start, this nigga ova

You just a spark, nigga I'm a supernova

After this, I know you're gonna need a new persona

 

Matter fact, I know you can't get to my accolades

I'm like a frag grenade, blasting at a rapid pace

I see your lack of faith, once you see my barricades

Stopping all these niggas, as I'm shooting down the candidates

Compared to me, nigga you're just a lack of space

I see this nigga lookin' stupid with an anxious face

Most these niggas just washed-up, like some castaways

Nowadays, I you won't even have half the fame

 

You got a wack ass flow, I know you're not that gifted

You can't compare to my shit once my mind is lifted

When it comes to a diss, I do get rhyme specific

I hope that you can see by now that I'm crime addicted

I never stick to a script, I know that I'm explicit

When I'm battling nigga, you will not find my limit

i'm linguistic, ending all the niggas that I find simplistic

By now, I'm sure that death will pay his final visit