You suck.
Go fuck a duck.
You suck.
Go fuck a duck.
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Oh please, actually rap for onceOriginally Posted by B.S.B
you suck, but that's just redundant
That's some major BS that you B
ain't no way you can rap against me
seriously, you named yourself a b*tch
Where'd you get your style? Abercrombie and Fitch?
your avi says a lot about ya, you're nothin' but a troll
you know what I do to trolls? They get steam rolled!
Have no talent at all, but you play in the big leagues?
quit f*ckin' cursin', you're only 9, GEEZ!
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Narwhals~ Narwhals~ Swimming in the ocean~
I'll beat you without motion~
Because I am so awesome. >:D
*beat begins changing*
I'm Incinirmatt, a champion of heat.
Everyone who stood in my way has been viciously beat.
I'll grind you down until you're nothing but meat.
Maybe then you'll suck less. Gee, that'd be neat.
Victory is in my grasp, but it sure ain't sweet.
We all knew it was coming, so it's not really a feat.
We are. We are! We are made from broken parts!
We are. We are! We are broken from the start!
And our hearts. Our hearts! They were beating in the dark.
Because we are. We are...We are built from broken parts...
That rap was worse than the second TakenOriginally Posted by Incinirmatt
You a narwhal? I'll make you into bacon!
I'm only barkin' at ya to use a pic, too
watch your back, cuz
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Originally Posted by SuperRapz
You might want to sit down, this might make you faint.
Your schtick is so cheesy, smell's worse than Cher's taint
Yeah, use pictures to rap, just don't use your brain
Cause both them dim cells are already in pain
All in fun. Dread.
DREAD
Well this just your rhymes really suck and also your raps are quite a bore!
You can't survive my lines when I'm through with you you will "Dreadmoor"
You should spend less time rapping and actually try to contribute
You simply don't know how to add something to conversation that's the issue
I am the bouncy sad red rubber ball that you are VERY soon to dread
Well I guess, worst case senario you'll get an ass full of lead
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I am PolarBore's official Assistant Mangager (again)
Lohuyadutt? Really? How exactly do you pronounce that?
Either way, you seem to be a bigger pussy than a house cat.
You're like Prisoner of War, and I'm the head torturer.
I craft lyrics so fast, that's why they call me a sorcerer.
So let us fight to the death, I swear it won't take long.
By the way, this ass-kicking is going on SenorGIF.com
OK Natural Harmonia Gropius lover let's see what you got
Low-High-The-Hutt at least that's what I thought
What the fuck is an Archsage is that some type of plant?
It probably tastes terrible but anything's better than your fucking rant!
Wait your a sorcerer? GET OUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
I guess since your head's so far up your ass I need to shout!
SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND FACTS!
I'm going to stop your suck spree right in its tracks!
Spoiler:
I am PolarBore's official Assistant Mangager (again)
You might have stopped the sage's suck spree, but yours is about to be derailed!
Now I may be acting like an over stringent teacher, but you just failed!
That penguin in your sig that's getting its ass smacked?
That's you every time you walk into your fucking class.
Don't need to yell, I don't need to shout.
I prove my point by saying it as it is without
Ever trying to delude you with fantasies.
You're a loser; I'm a winner. That's the cold, harsh reality!
We are. We are! We are made from broken parts!
We are. We are! We are broken from the start!
And our hearts. Our hearts! They were beating in the dark.
Because we are. We are...We are built from broken parts...
Cold Harsh Reality is what happens when I step up to rhyme,
I'll put you in your place, knock you right to the back of the line,
If you really want to keep rhyming horribly, that's all well and fine,
but, FYI, when you stand up to me, you're commiting social suicide.
My raps are like a hurricane, they'll blow you away!
They call me Toxic cause i'm a disease, infecitn you all the way.
Making you pay for everything you say and all that other crap,
but don't get it twisted, all up in your buisness, we both know that you can't rap.
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