Rap Battle.



Yo im on the ACB and im smoking trees
Hitting up these forums like it aint no breeze.
Fuck you charlee you aint ready fo me.
Hittin you up like a paper sheet
dont mess with me my freestyle is too sweet.

yo, i gotta admit, this beat is dope,
you havent heard im twistid like rope,
wound and bound but unearthly forces,
dreams of lambos next to blue and white porche's,
of course i mean lean and smokin on that green,
but the likes of me has never been scene,
why you exial you act like you didnt know of my skils,
the way i flow with beat and how i break you down like pills,
shit if i hadnt got 2 shots in my arm today,
i'd type this shit out til two pages were lain,
i dont backspace man that shit is absured,
you'll never touch me like a blind man giving the bird...

my beat this time.

ill come out first this time and drop,
cuz the last beat as sticky like slop,
did that make sense i dont know,
but this bout to be a hell of a flow,
woe, im going to crinkle you like paper,
throw it at yo dome and return fire with an eraser,
school untensils are in my aresenal
but thats if this were personal,
which it isnt, but i gotta slaughter you like calf,
take your corpse split it in half,
divide the rest of the body into seperate black trash bags,
honestly you in my trunk fucking stunk,
i dealt with it all way to the dump,
and thats 35 five miles that way,
so did you ahve something to say,
i cant hear you speak up,
but its hard to hear you over he bass of the subs,
that reside next to were you were a minute ago,
goodbye exial you know you were my homie tho.

I see that your not online,
This is fine, but in my mind,
you had much potential and a great aprentice you'd be,
but consequentially you've been disposed of,
like when the aztecs set traps with bouldas,
you dont understand the extent to which i cripple kids,
like when the baseball bat meets the ribs,
i do all this rap shit for shits and giggles,
for the bit of joy i get when ur unconcious body wiggles,
a funeral for exial must be in order,
for ive yet a response from who's breaths gettin shorter,
but it sad to say that ive got to go shortly,
ill still pour a little bit out of my next forty,
Peace much love acb i must take my leave,
I challenge anyone who thinks they've a trick up there sleeve.

Yo, Yo.. listen homie
Check this beat its fresh from the streetz,
like all the bitches lies and cheats.
im on the streets cuz the goverment is too cheap,
im a fucking kamazie dont test me.

Dont make me unleash the beast
cuz I will hunt you down for fresh meat
my words will leave you stutterring puttering
dont lose track of this flow it got caught by the police
It will tear you up and leave you struggling for sleep
Cmon white boy you think you ready fo me?

Yo charlee my ryme is sweet while your is just neat.
Dont fuck with this flow its rythm is too deep
Its rhyme is too sick, to sick fo this beat.
Cmon charlee hit me wit a decent rap
dont make me eat you like a fucking snack.
cmon white boy your lyrics are nice but nothing worth my time
Spit some lyrics that say you got a fucking rhyme.
Dont waste my time..

2 in a row, gettin better exial,
now ill take you out with style,
ill show you how to unleash the beast in a perspective sense,
show it the world for it is, unlock and open the gate to the fence,
now you shouldn't be tryin to act like such an o.g.,
cuz as we all can see you lack enough talent to hang with me,
bang you see, it hits you like a train wreck,
im hot like embers and my grip tightens around ya neck,
im a sick fuck like a coat hanger abortion,
im worth a fortune, but i put forth effort in perportions,
when i said sick fuck i ment it,
like a dude in boxers a rain boots, a top hat, im demented,
packages full of anthrax in your mail, who the fuck u think sent it,
i acapella this shit so fast i dont abide by the laws of time, ive bent it,
bitch your feeble, and you wouldnt know evil,
if it bit you in the ass with jaws made of steel,
im lethal, like your very last meal,
the tell ghost stories about me like im not even real,
I wrote that before, so get ready for the seequal,
im going to crush you unknowingly like a sidewalk covered in beetles,
ill erase you from history just like the government has,
once again you need to step the shit up man,
a white boy with talent a fairy tale dream,
or a nightmare when you wake up and you scream,
its probably one the choices that are listed above,
Your ignornace has overlooked what i am capable of,
i think im going end this shit right here and right now,
your rhymes are goofier then a girl with a mohawk and 1 eyebrow.

lol.. wait till the beat kicks off.


Yo im spitting a ryme i never rehearsed
a ryhme fresh from the oven
just like charlees mom baking me mc-muffins
Charlee boi trying to act like he got ryhme
time to shoot him down out of the fucking sky
Watch him drop like he got no glock..
a kami falls out of the sky, aimed at charlees house.
exial in the plane.. no escaping his demise
Fuck charlee and his wack ass spitting
Ide throw a gernade in his general direction
Time to hit charlee with a verse that i never rehearsed
these rymes only get better and never get worse..
Once again i will empty these words like the shells of an AK
watch them fall to the ground like rain drops
you ready to get dropped? Hit ya up with this glock.
Cmon boy you too ugly to walk these streetz so
im giving you your ultimate defeat

if there was anyone that i would second to me,
his name would exial an apprentice you see,
beating you down, 7 times like call of duty 5,
ill call the dogs on your ass and take watch from the sky,
skywalkers the name pistols and lightsabers i produce,
ill stomp on you to see fluids, like you were box full of juice,
i blend in with threes, with my orange and green suit,
your a fairy with a wand, a tiara, and flute,
ill kick you in your shins with my steel toe'd boots,
i leave you unable to speak like you were a mute,
think your friken special i couldnt give a fucking hoot,
ill put you in the ground and rip you out like a root,
this is the finals and im atempting to finish you off,
like your tied up in front me while i hold a kalishnekoff,
if you havent heard my nick name is the king,
maybe if you'd ask me nicley id take you underneath my wing,
now ask yourself which part of this rhyme did not at all sting?