time for me 2 proceed destroying prozac i spit like a professional yo wackness cant protect / i produce punishment like i lived in pro-jects while u on streets broke with signs like u protest/ i'll promote your lyrical death if u try 2 proclaim you provide more talent then me? i'll leave you profaned/ i'll make yo mom swallow my nut like propel dont provoke kid cuz i can stomp you all day you on my feet like prokeds/ Mainground
RHHF rap
16-7-0 69%(if u round its 70% doe) tournaments won =1
u not 11th plague u are a smart ass tryna come at the hardest yea u smart but u wack cuz u cant kick knowledge/ so i c you as a new age mainstream artist claim n that you from the streets but u fresh outta college/ fuck it, nigga dont make me bring the action off the rap n cuz i can smack the black out you and turn u 2 michael jackson/ pistol whip yo bitch turn her 2 lil kim den smoke a tree by shoot n bullets at yo tims/ he could think he a pimp cuz he pull girls where he at but i'll battle and chew him up, so i ate a big mac/ if skills made you fat you would look like ghandi i'll take yo soul like tsang sung and throw it back like quan chi/ grab you by the mouth and seperate it,make you look like baraka have you run n faster then flash when im blast n at yo armor/ im from gotham city so this verse is a death stroke turn yo bitch to a wonder woman when your dead with a slit throat/ Mainground
RHHF rap
16-7-0 69%(if u round its 70% doe) tournaments won =1
they call me bret hart outside of the computer cuz in beef im known 2 finish a nigga with sharpshooters/ u like a wanna b hulk hogan cuz his ego is hot but if i catch you run n da choppa will hit you and make yo legs drop/ you smell wat im cook n,death in the air's yo problem and you my #1 target who go n rock bottom/ burry niggas in a beef, undertaker in da streets make yo timberlands yo tombstone, now rest in peace/ but if you live, you'll need a kane to walk but if u talk and tell shotguns in yo throat will choke slam you to hell/ im harder den matt when da lyrics at stake so if you think you got momentum here's yo twist of fate/ u a lil nigga,rey mysterio wit yo rhymes i could rip you from the 718 to the 619/ i got shawn michaels game ask yo girl she could prove it while she was suck n my dick,my balls gave her sweet chin music/ i'll give you triple H punishment on the mic competitively cuz on da mic ima dog all you are is pedigree/ on da streets dey call me bret but you should b owen cuz you'll die tryna stunt wit da sharpshooter im hold n/ Mainground
RHHF rap
16-7-0 69%(if u round its 70% doe) tournaments won =1
My vote goes to Pnoble cuz he still remains the punchline champ on the site (Erik got some competition) But Prozac was this ur first text battle? Sick With It