Battle Raps

[thedesolateone]

i like the name rigganomics and the beat is ill who made it?
dope song needs a hook/chorus and another verse
you was spittin though good content and bars
reminds me of when my homie calls by tupac

 

[love yal]

Flow bomb eoseo like quickly

Put up a match, lose easily like no life jacket

Couldn't hold on wrathly of lines, the verse is too deadly

I'm like X-men first class, you mentally challenged, no way you'll pass my classa

I kick yo fist fights turned them dismissed flights, unholy style, yo skills moldy

Come through like the monarchy, jelly cuz you ain't groovy like monastic, you last like momentary.

 

[love yal]

The flow is too hot

They think my bars are hot soup

But mines is deadly like hot goose

Duck hunt my killer flows like you lose

 

[RiGGA]

I been slacking on my lyrical tip, I been writing a lot less than usual, so ima write this one acapella on some straight authentic keystylin' type ish.

Yo, yo..

Cats out here flexin they nine lives

Like there's really a second after the first one dies

Nurse them guys, cuz they sick of seein me

I'm a problem and the only solution is being me

No TNT in me, but on my hood we know drama

M-80's and rabies, distaster plasters faster from llamas

in exchange for the fame and some commas

we takin aim to baby mommas

left 'em slain leakin brain where be the rhombus

bitch those diamonds, ho stop crying

dogs barking by the door I send 'em in wilding

Horrorcore shit, I drowned Gilligan's Island

 

[thedesolateone]

sharp lyrics gut your innards

this chicken is whats for dinner

wheres the beef?

you high on mushrooms or what

your battle raps are cattle crap

do you take it out of your butt when your takin a dump?

now you tryna dazzle cats with that babble, cunt

put this in your travel pak

cause a smack will make you an unconcious rapper

these jewels is sick like testicular cancer

i am mental like nicolas tesla so this is the answer

quit actin like you pedal pebbles in the ghetto and spark metal

when your a mellow fellow and pick yellow flower petals in lush meadows

and how your quite handy with a dust devil

call that horrorcore when you bore the audience to tears and snores

get back to bakin cookies and makin smores

and leave this rap ish to the rawest

your more like wanksta rap

quit sodomizin ya self

ice cube told ya: dicks in ya ass is bad for ya health!

cee mista get a he/she to fist ya then twitter the picture

closeted crystal meth fag aka rigga

but this killer with the pen waits to rigamortis sets in

only then fly off in the car like a jetson

 

[RiGGA]

Dog...

On the mic I'm undefeated..Your type has been repeated
It's like, you alright.. but your hype has been receded
This drama you don't need it
Ya mama's emphysemic but it wont matter when the clatter turn her ass anemic
no faith needed to believe it when I say it know I mean it
Cuz I'm Rigga...6 feet, skinny nigga
leave bodies in basements..chillin wit Tigga
Or in the river, cough up a liver
text make you shiver cuz my rhymes icy cold
put em on a beat watch it heat like a stove
Niggas know....fuck it
no more free styles for this child, I'm too wild now
make a battle thread cuz this cattle's dead...back down

 

[thedesolateone]

wait till the summer tourney to have you journy on a gurney
dead man walking -weekend at bernies
the mac spits like gymnastics do backflips we lead masochists
literal and metaphorical fusion
leave you oozin fluids my music is concentrated dueces supported by acoustics
no regrets proud of the hubris
forget getting even do you wrong like it righteous
aim and sight ya on point like eye patch pirates
welcome to my private hell of unjustified torture
once you cross that border waterboard ya in front of your daughter
sweet revenge while eating ice cream out a dish
play dice games for who gets to fatally slaughter ya

 

[RiGGA]

Big word this, big word that...
You really think this changes the fact that ya shit's wack??
I stick when ticked and you get stuck like tack (tic-tac)
Fresh breath death, low calorie casualty cuz I'm simply spittin factually
it just so happen he saturated in faggotry but I'm majesty
so you know I'm rollin wit royalties
that destroy wicked entities in symmetry sans sympathy, empathy...lol

Just havin' fun man, Rigga...

 

[thedesolateone]

all in good fun i had a good one
do i look glum? i stood mum
ya sister said she would come
unbuckled levis turnbuckled knee highs
you see defeat like i slip out of filas
i am all up in your beehive
may poke a face when i read eyes
and when i spit seas rise
you can hear the ocean in my mean rhymes
you know im cunning and im green eyed
symbols of money in these eyes
i watch my cream rise
keep a bunny in my clean ride
when its sunny i may feel benign
you get hunted on the way to art and design
i get blunted when i see nines
you cant stomach when you see iron
you better gun it when you see lions!

 

[love yal]

You can call me wigga

Jigga, I'm the flow without

The trigga, I got styles like true Ninja

Got y'all junkie's crying, yo battle raps

Lying, but there no need to be real

We all good, then the others snack yal

Like gators, what flu rhymes yal got

Its too old, like 1932, ya need to fix

On ya cow pox, let my verse kill

You like doctor, then as you look

This cool verse..yal say this verse

Is a monster!

 

[love yal]

They might listen to Cassidy
Or Jr. Writer, but the flow that
Types mine, is tighter than yo
Ghost writer, when comes to mass
Matches, he's Shang Tsung, taking notes
Like those cage fighter, I probly lost
What ever boss or hog, came back
Like smashing log, I'm like horror
In the hood, all yal see is fog
Yeah sound kind of wack,
But skill it similar like truck, but lights like car!

 

[love yal]

Skid marks, marker stain

Yo style is sick, probly was skirmish

Most bars protected like suit case

Style leave you like forgetting memory

Isn't insane, you play the game like bingo

And get wasted like old fellas, drop like rain

Skipper, flipper, grip studio like pain writer

Then sing a good song, cool I sang, put you like priest

Primate, a month of fear, then take yo pride like prig, and say cheeese!

 

[love yal]

Let yo head hurt
Like miltary memory
Bad rhyme like curse
You get the flame tourch
Get strike with lighting
Like saving angels
Exciting, as they signing
I'm typing like heaven angles
Punishing those, no halos
Send heat seeking like Sektor
Call the underground typer!

 

[thedesolateone]

spliffs in the aviary
blow trees like winds of the west indies
heard you dont like the style that slayed many
like a penny under the tongue and unsavory
im rational ,factual,and quite masterful
while your monologues stay vaginal
so you know its closed curtains
you all over the place with what your spurtin
this nine will leave you hurting, spitin ,and burpin
sayin the same thing over and over
change the cd

 

[love yal]

Yo you think I was going to quit
I'm too in love, battling these quiter
My flow delivers like civil rights, yal quick to lose
tilt head back, send a high kick like present, then you through
Clarity, you clarinet, busting out gums, leave yo lines black n blue
Play a game of duck goose, I guess you loser is it
Knock you out with a reebox shoe, class act, I read verses from Luke!

 

[love yal]

Ceremony a place showing skills

You something like Celt, showing far skills

Studying moves, just found out yo flow don't kill

Keep listing to ill will, that's the last time, you

Hear yo verse chill, probly a biter, worse than crocodile

Useing someone elses phone for lines, you shown too much censor

Yo metaphors don't got grills, censorship, when you audio, you think its purple hills.

 

[thedesolateone]

watchin the wave smokin seaweed
look under that rock and you will see me
my dope injects you like mosquitos
time for my feeding,
i sliver out to swallow you for eating by dislocatin my jaw
you wake up in the land of nod
where you cant feel the hand of god
before you pass one last dream
for your filthy thoughts you should really be ashamed
you know you cant rest against a bar
you just cant do it in the same vein
dope sick, you have to change
the thangs drained! love yals fate
will be like the last days of john coltrane
shiverin holdin your liver and feelin bitter
wife by you side
trying to sit up so you can kiss her
waitin to answer to me , the inquisitor
once the desolate visitor enters your hospital room: theres no need gettin up
if you wasnt offended then you now are!
hurt as if i was a foul dog who touched your gals bra
or is love yal awed and jaw drops at the sight of tim mcgraw hunh?
do you love a ho down? whats your pronoun?
him her shim sher uh...
with a name like love yal wouldnt be a surprise what your gender was
male or female i will still drag you through the mud ,beat you till you spew blood
metaphorically of course
heard you of the sort to report to the judge like messengers
i got mutis like personalities and your style cant f with us
you just began rhymin and nobodys buying non-sequiturs
dont take it personal im just playin chess with ya

 

[love yal]

Leave the style alone

Cut yo head off, call it the throne

I'm on the zone, murdering my enemies, one by one

Something like halo 3, you punk die for free

The album will never sell, its too horror like Wes Craven

Once the minds changes, the flow is not only a killa

I got sounds that will hurt back of yo head, I'm ending

Yo world in one tone, nascar you in peace, more blood for yo ending!

 

[love yal]

watchin the wave smokin seaweed
look under that rock and you will see me
my dope injects you like mosquitos
time for my feeding,
i sliver out to swallow you for eating by dislocatin my jaw
you wake up in the land of nod
where you cant feel the hand of god
before you pass one last dream
for your filthy thoughts you should really be ashamed
you know you cant rest against a bar
you just cant do it in the same vein
dope sick, you have to change
the thangs drained! love yals fate
will be like the last days of john coltrane
shiverin holdin your liver and feelin bitter
wife by you side
trying to sit up so you can kiss her
waitin to answer to me , the inquisitor
once the desolate visitor enters your hospital room: theres no need gettin up
if you wasnt offended then you now are!
hurt as if i was a foul dog who touched your gals bra
or is love yal awed and jaw drops at the sight of tim mcgraw hunh?
do you love a ho down? whats your pronoun?
him her shim sher uh...
with a name like love yal wouldnt be a surprise what your gender was
male or female i will still drag you through the mud ,beat you till you spew blood
metaphorically of course
heard you of the sort to report to the judge like messengers
i got mutis like personalities and your style cant f with us
you just began rhymin and nobodys buying non-sequiturs
dont take it personal im just playin chess with ya

I'll slam this thedesolatean, and drop kick him
What eva heman or sheman, throw the body like nazi camp
Yo skillz is no match, for one of lines, thedesolaten ends up
Getting hurt like bloodsports, chainsaw yo mind like army crying
If you do end up getting tough, I'll strike like Jackson Steven King version
Throwing rocks at you like Lord of the flies, you hurting
Son you don't no have Ferrari bars on me, you too cheesy, so you get offending
My Redsox hat is like Kung Lao, slice you in half , have your mercy lines praying
Then snap forget, what I was saying, imagin if I wasn't playing!
Most average stay in school, I flow to finish my phd education!
What skills you got, if you can't meet the classification?

 

[love yal]

Tits or no tits

Get blind like ninjas

Karate learn yo soldiers

Leaving them like matrix

Have them floor lying

I'm big package, that's

Why most m.c's are praying..lol