Team Pancakes
you’re better off staying ghost cause that shit was unbearable
you only spit 2 raps and both of them were terrible
just go back to the lab..oops...i destroyed it in my last verse cause I took my right foot and stomped yo face into the dirt to the point it devastated the earth and yo whole lab was left hurt
yo ass stalking ma profile, knowing when I post my threads, saying what another base member already said
and yo bitch ass writing books , might as well publish that shit
I don’t think they publish shit, and they can’t translate bitchin’ into English
This man is mad cause I look better than him on his best day
and I’m looking at cake? man fuk that shit you say
cause it full of lies bro, I’m not even fat
I work out at the gym while you look and the mirror and got them rolls on yo back
and you called me Charles, don’t ever say ma fuking name cause I’ll put a cap in ya brain cause you must be retarded or insane or yo mama dropped ya at a young age or ya head got banged
I wasn’t even grinning at the camera it’s called looking back at the guy dancing
while yo girl wanted and whined for this D and was very much demanding
ya’ll see this man couldn’t rap about anything and was getting drained
he thought if he said shit about me would bring me some fuking pain
but then I posted the video and he took that and ran a mile....wait.....more like ran a foot and got tired cause to him exercise is outta style
I’m
on the football team, knocking bitches like this nigga down for the count making him ready to bounce from the base cause he can’t weigh up to the shit i drop, he comes to an ounce
i'm like megatron, compared to u autobots
call ma ass tobi bro, can't touch me, u forgot
i'm doing triple ryhmes, call me the triple threat
are any of u guys good, cause none of you met ma skillz yet
ma flow is going 90 miles per hours, finna be a train reck
can't break into ma house, cause ma shit is high tech
don't u owe me some cash, finna put ya ass in debt
i'm sitting next to ma fireplace, u next to me as ma pet
damn...
and if my team had to ride yo dik it’ll be hard cause it’s too small
yo life is like a movie, and this is the ass whupping part, so click pause
and see how you never had a chance, and in the end you die
from the power in ma verse and the pain I had to supply
divide yo flow in to 3’s and serve it to this bitch and his team
he don’t even have a life, he took his time to make a dumb ass meme of me
if I’m fat then tell me why am I the best football player on my team
if I’m fat then why did I run the ball from the 50 to the touchdown done by an interception by me
if you’re the knight of hell, I’m the dark knight
attacking in the dark, ya nigga can’t even fight
cause in the night I murder the strong and fuk up the weak to the point theirs no villains or bitches left on the streets
you can’t beat me, better off beating yo meat, and you better watch yo mouth cause in a minute you’ll be missing a few teeth
yo ass couldn’t fix this picture even if you used an instagram filter
call me fat? then this battle to me is like hot food, i came here to blow off some steam
nigga I’m a terrifying monster, to me you’re boarder lining a fiend
nigga, I’m like glass, I get more dangerous when I’m broke
I heard everything yo ass said but forgot when you spoke
I’m in the lab cooking up success as commander in chef
i’m killing off yo team solo, hand behind ma back, til no ones left
yo ass saying false claims of winning, you must be a replacement ref
and I know you trying yo hardest but nigga in ma school you get an F
i’m killin most of this competition actually, i beat everyone here
I’m winning the MVP nigga while you getting rookie of the year
switching the verse up on yo ass, kicking you back to Africa
cause I’m the chosen one bitch, call me the black messiah
Your father should have killed you when you came out of yo mother
and hey guys look, on facebook I found
You must be registered for see images
I got this man like Scooby Doo but I stole all of the clues
nigga please I’m a freight train, and the “bump” in the road is you
Team Omega:
Two raps? Ive spit more than anyone here,
It has become apparent that im the last one here to fear,
Filled my team with the only two other n*ggas left who can front,
Snubbed out the competition like they ass was a blunt.
You dare say im biting other rappers?
Ill believe it when i see it, go back to downin pupu platters,
Wishin with all your might that you only were more dapper,
And that you hadnt live half your life, strugglin wit twinkie wrappers,
Dont get why you say im talkin bout chapters,
Like i was writin novels when ever i start to splatter,
It's clear Narut no longer matters,
Your rhyme so elementrary, call your flow whippersnapper.
Im like that master f*ckin chef, manhandlin this batter,
But this pancake aint make the cut, time to make it go splatter,
Ive already proven you can Tripol your shit, it doesnt f*ckin matter.
You say you arent fat, yet the footage says it all,
You 300 pounds of flubber, waddlin round 6 feet tall
Problem, Charles? It seems I've got you kinda steamin,
And youve used this line so much, i feel as if im dreaming.
You cant bust cap's through the screen you little f*ckin punk,
You only on the football team because you made of f*ckin chunk,
You aint muscle son, you a wall of fat,
Dont believe me check the footage, theres simply no debatin that,
You talkin bout my girl, but all i can see,
Is that fat ginger bitch,floppin around; manatee.
And Half's such a calamity, spit p90x, straight insanity,
And i dont care who you f*cks with, so bring on the robots,
And ill f*ckin EMP 'em f*ckin dischannel they watts,
Is that all that you gots? If so, step the f*ck back,
Cause the base is sick of seein you, struggle to f*ckin rap.
You thinkin I cant touch you, f*ckin kamui on my side,
Peep inta ya little world, you have no place you can hide.
You goin 90 mph, i scoff at speeds so slow,
I move at speeds so quick that you would never even know,
If i f*ckin dismembered you, cut you up into little pieces,
The last thing youll ever know is yo pants fillin up with feces,
And the closest thing to p*ssy you ever got was splittin some girl's reeses.
Again this f*ckin f*aggot has my 'dik' on his mind,
Makes two separate memes wit shit to do bout me , yeah IM the one wastin time.
You actin like even making a meme is difficult,
Takes ten seconds at most, your internet skills are an insult.
And i scoff that you think that a mortal can f*ck wit Hell's Archdemon,
Thinkin you a Badman, you rank no higher then peon.
You really think, id take the effort to make it look better?
You just dont like lookin a fool, so you thought id change it if you pester'd.
You say im borderlinin fiends, but ive already grown past that,
Im a vicious rapping god, cause there's nobody im not above.
Dissing yourself for me callin yourself broke like you dont care,
If thats the case, then i only hope you do well/fair.|
But thatll slip past you, probably wont comprehend it,
But then again that aint uncommon when a master done penned it.
Talkin bout comin at Omega solo, with Kazekage contradictin that,
When he came at me and Invince, under that impression that he could rap.
You talkin bout beatin everybody but you aint spit half what i have,
Talkin bout sendin to Uganda shit, assumin im black.
Son you gettin schooled by a Mick who can rap.
If you dont understand, my heritage comes from Dublin,
And the amount of fight we packies have always be Doublin'
You get it now fella? You gettin whipped by a white man,
But dont think yo ass like Django, cause you aint goin HAM.