Achievement hunter hollywoodland part 1

Achievement hunter hollywoodland part 1

you may be a mormon, but you still like more men the words you did not explore them, just took everything that youve ever heard and tried to hurt your boy, you a toy, a play thing but you just doing your thing, like me, achievement hunter hollywoodland part 1 that dont change the fact cogito ergo sum, your master my rhymes are spit faster, but your reaction is slow mo like boom head shot, but you dont respawn like halo you try to be just like me, but you cant your miles away, aloof you think your rhymes a sniper but it dont matter im bullet proof, you a goof, a chump, an annoying kid you gripped, the pen so hard, tryna rhyme, you blistered i do it care free, a big deal like clifford big things, this kid hardly one of em but cut him some slack an elephant scared of a mouse, this kid aint got no sack im goin in dry like vermouth, leave ya f ucked like brokeback, ha lemme tell you straight not you, no one no force is greater than i gnar, bite the pillow your about to get fu c ked by common commercial crap you hold on to, idolise of piss that you drink from, smash you over the head with style, leave your body twitch i rap to blast beats, you dance the funky chicken a suicide note could defeat you, read with no rhythm if i didnt f u ckin hate you, id offer a truce Tango takes two but this battle is like a 1 man show down; me, im a rapping catalyst, making rhymes from achievement hunter hollywoodland part 1 that dont even exist listen gnar you cant face me, larger than life Im honed, precise, ill beat you thrice, my words will slice your dads a dirty mormon with 12 wife, you got blisters from climbing the ladder to meet me, im huge. is tight around your broken arm, raped by cain and able, a strap-on and your mom. i could go on, but graphic violence has lost its charm the way you spit is like michael j fox and ali playing jenga, collapse is inevitable, if your rap was a meal it would be inedible, i leave verbal stains on your character; theyre indelible, gnar, we both know your lack of skill is incredible, every time you string villain rhymes, like a super hero i foil it, force you on your knees and use your mouth like a toilet, supernatural; ghosts fist fuc k ing your gran; perverse supernatural; how i intend to end this verse supernatural; gnar lying slain in a hearse for your rap to be read in the voice of fred durst. Tristan, Im gunning for ya. I really got into it and enjoyed it tons. I expected a lot from you being a poet and all and you pulled through. Nice job Coleman. You did great on dissing HVS. didnt really feel it. i honestly lost interest half way through. and yeah i know it was a freestyle just thrown together. Nice job on that part tho. You will be forever missed. Damn these were both really good too this is getting tough. This was really good I liked your word choice and creativity. You had some great disses but it flowed kind of weird. I just couldnt picture you rapping it. Overall though Im pretty impressed. Yours was sick dude, achievement hunter hollywoodland part 1 for a freestyle. I was really feeling it and your rhymes were great. The HVS part at the end was nasty. Great job dude. Im in the 550 ballin, you know Damn I loved yours, you tore HVS apart with a bunch of disses which surprised me. But like Baller said, it didnt flow so well and thats a big part for me. I kind of got lost at some point and had to re read. Everything was great. The flow, rhymes, and disses. Doesnt surprise me really but nonetheless excellent. Im the new dude on the block as I go by enjoiTHISname, I was born into legendary status and its always been this way. Like a mystique-urbanized phantom, I will come down on you like the National Anthem. 360 flipped, backside darkslide, bringin my genius to the forefront for I got nothing to hide. So dont even try, why? Youll just be like a Game Over in the video game Skate or Die. cos the production in my mind is complex trigonometry. So, you still think you can get by with No doubt, Ill give you the benefit of the doubt, but as soon as you slip homie, the whole skaters cafe will know what youre about. Juss like the US Army, be the best you can be when it comes to me. Im a double-edged sword, seated on thrones like ancient, historic lords. Yo, its time to cut this loose son-dont even bother judgin, cause its quite clear, like acne treatment that I already claimed this one. Im out. Location: Atlanta, Georgia Lyrics rattle yo brain, leavin yo whole face ajar Nobody wants war with me, like the last russian czar Sneak over to your house cut the cable, gas, and the electric Run a train on yo girl, send her to work with a smile So DBS, dont even try to call an early victory Your words and personality, call that a contradictory Where are your fans? Call that a mystery Your fame? Call that bi tch history And if you wanna get down, please do standby Whipped up a quick 16 freestyle, hope the length doesnt affect the ratings Deaths per year resulting from alcohol: 100, 000 Deaths per year resulting from tobacco: 430, 000 Deaths per year resulting from legal drugs: 106, 000 Sick man, really digged your rap.

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