genuis shit

im on some genius shit
that real shit
have you confident in a conversation
and make you rethink some shit
you suprised?! cause its me bitch
yea thats right me bitch
the same bitch when we was kids bitch
but im grown now
and im on my own now
and things aint what i thought they be
my heart only got stronger on them nights that were cold n lonely
yeah i admit i shed tears
but concealed fear
cause the bitch in me will never appear
they approach me like my swagg aint tough
but fuck tough swagg a rough swagg bad enough
this swag i got cant be bought
something like my words one of a kind cant be taught
im a gift to this world
so i wont be forgot

i cant believe this shit that i hear you nothing but a queer with a red dot seen in between both of your ears you know im the reason your shedding your tears
you say your concealed fear will never appear...bullshit thats all about to change with a full clip full of hollow tips like a genius bitch point blank range when it spit fully automatic like a mut with mange emotions erratic you need a genie because you wish you could go like this flow is ecstatic i serve it so fluent like crack to addicts you want it im holding shut up you fag i got mad swagg so bad this shit is exploding homie your act is unfolding and your nights are still cold and lonely like baby come hold me but she cant because she quick to come dome me!

no hard feelings, just a flow - workAverse

id be hittin it,fuck it i be spittin it,while ud be checking it,yuhp id be wrecking it,14 year wiz kid iq of a billion, but got dat evil side kinda like a vilian,its yuh i aint feeling,so if i see u on my block best believe id be killing,


mayne u 2 r amateurs no dis respect step up ur game.

lil bitch talkin all kindsa smack
ur the kind of bitch who attacks from the back.
talkin bout they amatures when ur rhymes r whack
tell u straight up, skillz r wat u lack
and yo bitch aint no longer on yo trak
wanna kno where she is?
look wats hangin from my sack
i'll leave yo ass stuk
like a deer infront ofa truk
bitch about 2 get struk
leave ur ass all amuk
lyrically u aint on my level,
and when talkin bling u aint on my bezel
ima do u like jezebel
come from the bowels of earth
and take yo ass straight 2 hell
my rhymes u wanna kno they worth?
a million times the money u stacked since birth
ima tell u bout the curse
that comes from readin this verse
ur life shall become gradually worse
in a hospital tended 2 by a nurse
and then drivin off in an all blak hearse
and we all kno us a bitch,
thas y i snatched yo purse

*u's a bitch,
thas y i snatched yo purse

alright bitch, the only difference between us is that you ain't no genius
ain't got no skills, you'll never explode or blow up just like yo penis
and you betta stay in school cause you ain't impressing no one with that shit
you make Vanilla Ice sound like the best rapper to ever grab a mic and attack it
you need to tie it up, kill it and bag it cause they way you be flowing sounds kinda fagish
fucking homo, i destroy you and put you threw a world of hurt
in my own little special way that's "one of a kind and can't be taught"
i run up on your porch, dressing like Santa Clause
packing automatics on either side of my coat, kill you and stage you fake suicide note
so dick head take some advice and go write a rhyme at your house
maybe you'll get some inspiration from the thought of me doing your mom all over your mamma's couch

ayo mak, that whole drop was soft and kinda weak,
spendin all ur time on this forum, thought u had clout in the street,
talkin wreckless and actin hard, stevie can see ur sweet,
and the fact, u cant touch me, like mc hammer on the beat,
im at my peak, dat boi spence been on some genius shit,
since i was sucklin from mas teet, or when i first moved my feet,
they no when i speak, the masses gonna peep, maks gonna weep,
hes freak want a piece, but i dont get down like that,
i get down for the bread son, quick to buss a nigga head son,
or jus kill ur girls coog, leave the bitch hollen redrum,
then jet fore the feds come,
round my way they no spence keep it gutter,
sick with the verbs like the birds he a bad muthafucker
spit game to ur ho and a playa never stutter,
buy up the bar, takin shots like big j at the rucker,
back to the crib, ur dimes legs spread like butter,
cos im a wiz wit ma 9, like ima pro putter,
and i aint talkin guns, i mean the 9 in the rubber, gone

closest spense ever got 2 play
was sukin on moms tits
im ill with the spits
rhymes hit u so fast, thought it was a blitz
ur jus a bitch rappin 4 the glitz
stay ballin, im all in
when it comes 2 raps u stay stalin
but no soviet union
bout 2 b taken straight 2 hell, like no communion
bring tha drama like a reality show reunion
ur rep im ruinin, my mind-a-brewin
of different ways 2 do this fool in
no foolin spense time 4 schoolin
my fire ur fuelin, bitch im never coolin
this battle so gruelin
leave ya dumstruk and droolin
ur a waste a time so im done w the duelin

Alright stop, collaberate,
i'm sick of raping you on this forum mate,

wanna talk money, coo it be my lingo,
clockin big numbers like im playin bingo,
the boys a star, might as well call me ringo,
i cant sing tho, but that dont matter
cus i never stammer, grammar hard as a hammer
i stay standin' on one leg like a fuckin flamingo,
if you done with the duelin then why you replyin'
even tho i get you beat almost every time n'
i know you see my shit and walk away cryin'
keep spittin' shitty bars it aint worth you tryin'

jackin my rhymes from another flow,
two of those rhymes i wrote days ago
's all good, infinite rhymes, ima rap animal
call me snake, show ya bitch how long it lay
that aint a rake, dont trip
do it like a bong and take a rip
hi as fuk, everest im at the tip
plain dum stuk, still make ya blood drip
had a few sips, still quick ta bust ya lip
jus killed ya off
like bud on a roach clip

this is my first freestyle.dont comment bad stuff bout it cuz i aint neva freestyled in my life.here goes.:


ima animal
phenomenal
mo den wat u hataz will ever be.
im gon be famous wit no publicity
like jeezy,i put on for my city
i got so many hataz but im gon let em sleep
didnt u know kt own da streetz
my hataz stick to me like a leech
i can freestyle off any beat.
i handle hataz like a freestyle beast,cuz im da best
u makin me sleepy so ima take a rest
u wanna box,step in da ring
kt is da swaggaking.

p.s.: who ready fa obama?fuck da drama,im just trying to get alot of numbers(money niggaz).but still gotta get a diploma.time fa kt to stop rhymin,i dont got dimesi get moneyno time fa hataz they waste ur timeand think its funny
bytheway in case u aint know dimes rhymes wit time,.money rhymes wit funny

kt, now wat the fuk u doin
step on stage evrybody'd b booin
the limelight im pursuin
sorry kt, ur another rapper ima do in
ur rhymes need some renewin
cuz right now they in ruin
read all my freestyles and get ta reviewin
cuz u bitin off way more than u chewin
like u jus bit into a whole turkey
hang ya dry like beef jerky
u aint fresh, u jus plain dirty like water thas murky
so nigga take a shower cuz u smellin sour
ima world power so call me U-S-Say
and im so sick im earnin sickpay
ur jus a bitch so pull my sleigh like dasher
u aint a man ur a she, so ima trash her
nigga as small as a atom
so call me atom smasher
ur ass i'll capture and torture
and set ya afire cuz im a scorcher
now kt all cooked and krispy
lookin like he belong in a bucket of kfc

Mak $AY wrote:kt, now wat the fuk u doin
step on stage evrybody'd b booin
the limelight im pursuin
sorry kt, ur another rapper ima do in
ur rhymes need some renewin
cuz right now they in ruin
read all my freestyles and get ta reviewin
cuz u bitin off way more than u chewin
like u jus bit into a whole turkey
hang ya dry like beef jerky
u aint fresh, u jus plain dirty like water thas murky
so nigga take a shower cuz u smellin sour
ima world power so call me U-S-Say
and im so sick im earnin sickpay
ur jus a bitch so pull my sleigh like dasher
u aint a man ur a she, so ima trash her
nigga as small as a atom
so call me atom smasher
ur ass i'll capture and torture
and set ya afire cuz im a scorcher
now kt all cooked and krispy
lookin like he belong in a bucket of kfc

uh uh ahem ahemmmmmmmmm.

time to embarass a nigga.ktw at it again.im still a rookie.but im finna post some extroadinary,extra-original,giifted lyrically freestyle type shit right here.ok time fa this freestyle.

im at it again,cuz kt is da swaggprince
in my first freestyle i said i can freestyle off any beat
u need to stop talking cuz i cant take the heat
ur breath blowin me away like fire and it burn
u betta be quiet cuz sooon im gon be ashes in an urn.

ok dat was just a weak ass warm up talking bout yo stankin ass breath my nigga
ya diggggg swaga prince /chitown goon

freestyle:

:

im so amazing,from chicago but im not kanye.
stronger den da fucking kkk.
ur rhymes so weak dey fade away
ima beast i aint worried bout judgement day
im busting through da freestyle scene so make way
freestyles so raw u put em on replay.
fuck a dum bitch like mak say
my rhymes longer den a essay
u aint goon i think i saw u on tv doing ballet
u got a big ass mouth,but mines rap fasta den yo shoes
u so dumb u dont understand my lyrics,u confused
i think its time fa u to review
my swagga so hard im on da news
mak say u uglier den a nigga wit da fluu.
but im so bad im glad i aint in highsckool
cuz i proabbly would get expelled
u so old fashioned u was on "saved by da bell"
yo girl was wit me last night she said dont tell
i told anyways,i aint worried bout mak say.dis nigga just a mexican looking bitch who walk like he gay
im throwing up da goon signs cuz ima beast.ktw busting through yo gatea cuz i need a leash.
and u betta run cuz i got unleashed
ay mak u say u da best but im undefeated
u da lamest bitch ever so beat it
u said i need to review yo rhymes but i dont want em so keep it
u so damn slow it take u 10 days to read this
u aitn no type of competition
u need to learn how to rap so listen
yeah i freestyle so long cuz im greedy
u betta reply bitch fuck a peace treaty
ktw in ya head like yo imagination
im so raw i take the whole population
ima kill u,u freddy im jason.
yo freestyles are borin ya dig
my flows go so deep
yo flows make me goto
throw ya weak raps in da garbage
cuz i just came and took yo raps and balled em up
i dont like u period dats y u keep stallin but
ima let u leave peacefull dis time
kuz kt on his grind
im freestyling so hard
u aint got nothin to say like a retard
u fagot,or should i say sweet tart
its time to put u to sleep
all u do is say weak shit and keep talkin
all i do is say raw shit and keep "ballinnn"
yeah but dont confuse me with jim jones
he wack and weak im raw and strong

u so dirty yo house is full of clutter
i leave u silent like u ate a whole jar of peanut butta

holy shit a racist rapper, somthin new in the hip hop chapter
scratch that u aint a rapper, jus got eaten- no platter
so fuk hi cudnt reach me wit a ladder
flow non stop like a heavy bladder
kt rap bad, i rap radder
mak say, and im madder than the hadder
leave ya shirt in tatters
u dun rap, u pitter patter
look in a mirror and it shatters
so call ya quasimodo, bitch as puny as frodo
i gets mo do, and u got no do so call ya hobo
soarin like a hawk, u jus a dodo
cuz kt plain dum, he cudnt rap even if i wrote him one
cuz my rhymes blaow like a loaded gun
call me big pun cuz my game weigh a ton
and ur chain is fake so it weigh none
phoenix, cuz im hot as the sun
spittin inferno somthin like a dragon
u got a puppy bark, like wood, so get ta faggin

what is this mak, bussin these fairy tale rhymes,
talkin bout frodo, nigga u a homo,
spence kick that pro flow, cos homie im loco,
ur coco, fuckin wit me, ill put u in the sky like han solo,
and i ride dolo, stay fresh like a polo, aint got a hoe tho,
i jus take urs bro,
sayin i been bitin ur shit, u a cracker,
is u a retard, cos my nephew no its the mad hatter,
not hadder, strike like an adder, none flow badder,
walk tall as a ladder, and i talk with swagger,
speak of my swagger, i kick it like mick jagger,
and my flow sharp like a circle of daggers,
so the moral of this rap, u cant touch the boy spence,
i roll wit a unit of g's like my name 50 cent,
bout round here he aint worth 50 pence,
and im on some sick as flu shit like im in the past tense,
u might take offense, cos i make jokes at ur expense,
im finna stick u up, like im pitchin a tent,
i heard rumours mak say, stick up men in the gents,
and ima leave u with my fuckin 2 cents,
the boy spence gone, he a rap nuisance

if anyone else is lookin at this post, could u give ur verdict of whos winnin the battle i got goin on with mak say cus he dont know when to fuckin' quit.

battlin two niggas at once
both get fucked like cunts
smoked 2 the face like two blunts
niggaz is sweet like a pack of runts
finna kick the shit outta spence like a punt
and jump kt like a stunt call me kneivel
so evil call me the devil
and yall aint on my level, elevators cant reach hell
flow drown ya like a well
tryna hustle but yall got ntn 2 sell
i stay on line, cant u tell by the smell
also got the pills make ya pupils swell
comes 2 raps yall wont do well
nigga farewell, at rap kt fails to excel
rap game undergoin a dry spell
theres a drought of talent, while my flow stay gallant
spence jus a rap nuisance
i spit dirt, u cud say my mouth need a rinse
slam in spence face like vince
make his face wince, like he stubbed his toe
yall niggas wack, step to my plateau
fly like a fukin UFO, skywalkin like luke
i feel like a ghost cuz yall look spook
leave ya ass pushin daisies no duke
crazy wit rhymes, rap kook, not cook
if u dun get the difference then hit the books
like a report, u cant retort
rap game my sport, king of the court
yall sum bitches gotta wear breast support
each and evryone of kt's attempts i thwart
and im stay buggin spence like a nasty wart
luxurious life only fuk wit imports
so gone u cud find me at a tropical resort
wit kt's mom as my escort
and spense's sister like bart simpson
cuz all she do is eat my shorts