lets say add on maybe 4-8 lines

aiyo rap if u like, but i reccomend only comin if u can spit tight/
a gripped mic for me is like brass knuckles in a fist fight/
im comin out swinging, im goin out that way to/
got in ur girls grill and thats how i played you/
and now im stuck in life, gettin sucked down like quick sand/
which man would dare step to me, i got quick hands, but they wont hurt you, your heads to thick man/

get your shit kicked quick, like a tin can
addicted to bisquick, feelin sick, and gettin thin man
I'm shittin bricks, and swallowin bags of sand
can't jack it right, cause of my lack of "hands"
thas plural, for real though I'm commin from rural
az, so maybe I'll smash right through your walls
like I's the fuckin hulk, call me the green giant
your just a little sprout, and I the syth behind it

Followin me is foolish like trailin behind tommy lee
if yah dicks burnin when you pee, Aids? well it prolly be
Had to push you off the high dive, cause you scared to leap
inject your artereys fulla cyanide then watch you drift to sleep

uggh I'm bored...

Shift-ta-me, history will tell/
Who was shitty in this cypher and spitted-it-well/
Now watch as my delivery/
Blows all opposer to smitherines (sp?)/
God's given me the shine, got a "Way-With-Words"/
Sniper's hittin' every time, here these days-get-worse/
Maryland's my home, in DC I was born/
Carryin' on hope in my dome. RIP to the dead that we mourn/

Then watch your head get torn, by another stray bullet
my fingerprints would fit the crime, the trigger did I pull it?
I'm not even sure my self, but people seen me do it
so I killed all the witnesses to spare bein prosicuted(sp)
the rifle, I got to shoot it, wish I didn't have the urge
wanna be known for other things, but I don't have the nerve
when pumpin gas just swerve, and duck the touch of death
my sights have got you frightened, so clutch your own last breath

that's if i let u have it, cuz i'm like god; i'm tha best//
i'm tha king of tha online cyphers, wether it be on tha d12 board
it b RM, er here- makin cats burn "fuel" outta their vokal-chords
jus ta keep up wit all tha thoughts, that i've kept mentally stored
but, in tha oputcome; i do it all, i rule it all; emcees get whored//
i talk, speak, an flow through tha pure "super"power of ma mic
it doesn't matter, if it's a poem, a cypher or a track that i reciet//...

go...

Yo your rhymes they don't exite, I can't tell what be their function
your lines that I ignite, focus is the focal point of my destruction
Tyke spitten liquid molten eruptions, yah burned by my lava flow
walked into my dragons lair, saw the flames and said "I gotta go!"
now your runnin scared, well close, just walkin at a brisk pace
your tail between your legs, you even said that your a disgrace
so just make, the best of the pathetic situation that your in
and go away, only flow today, if your flow is steady pourin

(ok u turned it this way.. LOL-- no beef)

Cum on' tyke, why? damn; fuckin admit it, its me that your adorin
tailkin bout "ma tail" when u really wish it was ma colon u were "floorin"
now i've got a little "anger" so get ready to easily get "ripped" and "torn~in"
worse, than a cheap 2 dollar hoe, that her whole lifes been jus whore'n
u couldn't make real contact wit me, if i was a door an you tha "door~hinge"
i've puked mo' "creative" an "colourful" things up afta a month long drinkin binge//
how u gun diss me?! when i do it enuff for tha population of tha unitedstates
prolly more, than a you and a virgin 15 year old constantly masturbates


(could keep on going but he said 4-8... lol)

lmao, yeah no beef atall,

cum on bro, the focus flow is a disaster mate
I'll kick you in the scrotum, until that shit deflates
and becomes defunctlike 20 year old sporting equipment
dress your dead ass rhymes up, like a mortician equivilent
yo, I know that you be feelin his, it knocked ya off yo recliner
wrote a check that bounced, and your asshole was the signer
I'll piledrive ya fifty times, until your fucking spine breaks
Yo I love your brand new chain but..*snap* now it's mine thanks!

lmao, this is the battle cypher

mine thanks

that wasnt no tight rhyme, wasnt no "fine" rap/
to whack and if u dont like that then ill call it rough/
u should pick up rappin yo, ur life all ready sucks balls enuff/
im fallin up, goin dow backwards as soon as soon as your back turns/
i coiulda let this cypher to u and focus, but then ud be officailly computer whakcers/ (u no like hackers but not really)

lol no beef guys

someone say wack? cuz, I think they meant kash was
I had to rip his father just tah prove he was a bastuhd
bitch is usen flashcards to skill his un ill rhyme ability
like hes tryen to win a boxin match with very little agility
yeah tyke is always spillin B..L double O-D
I pulled a hair dryer just to tell em he can blow me
cause he don't know me, even though his zone is lonly
I' do'nt feel sorry for him, cuz tykes the one and only

What's that bullshit you be mumbling tyke?
You gotta learn sex before you ever fumble the mic
I'll direct you to signposts to help you 'pass away'/
Try to stay straight but really your ass is gay.......

i really cant be fucked..lmao

Uggh, fuckin babys

aight I take that, pull two gats and blast away
your "ass" would be happy, if it lasts today
your an asshole, I'm the meanest case of hemroids
that you ever fuckin felt, spread ya cheeks hope ya enjoy
whew boy, MC dickless got me laughin hard
when he trys to drive, but ends up crashin his car
and that shits in park, you stupid fuckin idiot
anybody want some more, cause I'm not finished yet....

meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow/
meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow/
meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow/
meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow/
meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow/

who's ill now :D

ok u like to say meow, i think ima hafta bend u over my knee now/
u can see how, "CHEAP" emcees like you get overshadowed by kash/
i cant belive they caught me robbing the seven eleven, shit i had on my mask/
with fat on the ass, this wanna be baywatch chick, goes south in my pants/
so i doused up her hands, with vasalene, layed back and taught her how to advance/

this was sick...up.