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Bilespit
Hold your insulting tongue
Wasp words they stung
Coughed it up from a lung
Capillaries got flung
Hilarious, he sung
Spat wit a raccoon hat he brung
He done dumped on em, dung
The dinner bells been rung
Mmm MCs, good eatin
Two more please like a hood meetin
They OGs, mic grip like wood beatin
Fresh out, hokey pokey with two feet in
Meanwhile, mean style, spat wit a smile
Whole pile revile, they all in, like denial
The judge jury and defendant of the trial
Full of guile full of shit an he spit like bile -
This is definitely sparrows alt 😂
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Guest rapper appears here
See who’s better at battle smear fear
Campaignin is just complainin
Explainin so you know what I’m sayin
Birds politickin
While your biological clock is tickin
Boil it down to a game of chicken
Like stay ya ass in my kitchen
Chefin up, smellin like fish
You need a freshen up bish
Accurately represents his sales pitch
Bate an switch, mate a glitch
Make my wish, got a whole foundation
Sure appreciate a tricks donation
Soon rich enough, I’ll build the plantation
Stop by to hate my architectural creation
While you’re here grab a plate, relation
Find a spot, find a whole Dalmatian
Dognapping, LLC, we beat inflation
Sensation is ecstasy, what in tarnation? -
Shows up, shows out shows over
Don’t doubt he pulls Patty ho’s clover
An get her runnin like a nose blower
Tissue blow, latest issue prose knower
God bless you, no ho rescue
Like North Hollywood’d test you
Pollution manifest walkin streets
Dilution, spitting green beer to beats
Like two feets two cleats completes
Attached to his rep like his feats
Old news, street connects, treats
Tricks old dudes, cash app competes
Fly Eagles Fly annointment
He spits the fly in the ointment
Sells time by the appointment
Drops his mic in wet cement like disappointment -
C-
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Rͣeͩeͩferjuana wrote:
Glasses Teacher likes meC-
Passes Birds just do it, Nike
Classes for nerds spit better, unlikely
Masses welcome to my cypher just don’t bite me -
Rap isn't just about rhyming, it's starting to sound like a poetry slam, youre just miming.
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Johnson Mob says: I’m awesome 💥👊🏻💥😎
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Rͣeͩeͩferjuana wrote:
In your own head, read with no flowRap isn't just about rhyming, it's starting to sound like a poetry slam, youre just miming.
Mimes are dead- silent, ya know?
Mind exercise don’t mind my one size
Fits all, hit ya in ya eye wit a spitball -
Uglyladdie wrote:
Lol agreed 👍This is definitely sparrows alt 😂
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〓𐬼 𝗠𝗿.𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗼𝘁® 𐬼〓 wrote:
I’ll take his word for it. Er, I’ll take your word that that’s his word. Word.Johnson Mob says: I’m awesome 💥👊🏻💥😎
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Saw this when I woke up thought I was still dreaming
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Pleads the fifth
Accused of reckless wordsmith
With intent, insane or just a myth
Lawyer sent for, retainer of the SithMistrial in denial
Walk the plank walk the aisle
Reasonable bribery prenuptial style
Gotta whole lotta vile condensed in a vialSplash, spread it like cash
Or a rash, crash ya bash
Smash in a quick flash of an eyelash
Trash drivin brash, headed his own dashArrived real fast
Emptied his skull cache stash
Twisted metal like a moustache
Twisted mental with the tire slash -
I opened this up
Hoping it would be like 2 girls1 cup
Disappointed when I saw it was just a young pup
Spit, no just shut up -
Where’s Vish when you need him?
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I fuck with the rhymez
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“…the argument for symbiosis of the flesh and the mental is moot given that we are all organically founded.Death offers the fullest climax whereupon the soul is finally freed the folds…freed from the superficial yet persuasive wonts…”. I barely listened,I freely confess,such was my keen interest in the diffused light caught in the spray of spit that issued from the fellow’s sopping mouthpiece.
“Lustrous” was all I said,conscious only at keeping a distance,and the chap seemed pleased with himself at this as he downed the last of his hemlock brew. -
Visɧɓuɱe wrote:
🎤“…the argument for symbiosis of the flesh and the mental is moot given that we are all organically founded.Death offers the fullest climax whereupon the soul is finally freed the folds…freed from the superficial yet persuasive wonts…”. I barely listened,I freely confess,such was my keen interest in the diffused light caught in the spray of spit that issued from the fellow’s sopping mouthpiece.
“Lustrous” was all I said,conscious only at keeping a distance,and the chap seemed pleased with himself at this as he downed the last of his hemlock brew. -
〓𐬼 𝗠𝗿.𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗼𝘁® 𐬼〓 wrote:
We need more of vish lolVisɧɓuɱe wrote:
🎤“…the argument for symbiosis of the flesh and the mental is moot given that we are all organically founded.Death offers the fullest climax whereupon the soul is finally freed the folds…freed from the superficial yet persuasive wonts…”. I barely listened,I freely confess,such was my keen interest in the diffused light caught in the spray of spit that issued from the fellow’s sopping mouthpiece.
“Lustrous” was all I said,conscious only at keeping a distance,and the chap seemed pleased with himself at this as he downed the last of his hemlock brew. -
Vishspit
Manifest almost like I wished it
The best fished it but hooks cost more like the brisket
Before he passed the mic, he licked it
chefs kissed it as soon as the spit dissipates they missed it.
Crickets, must be the crowd dissed it
Lust free, just add spit and grind fine
Sorta like coriander, but all in the mind
Kind of how grey matter bind,
Unwind, don’t matter, spit while reclined
paired it all with the wine.
Shared a cypher and a dine. -
Birdspit
Opens up his beak to speak
Bugs fall out his cheek
Not even a squeak he can eke
Still fly like chic..Hella sleek
Feathers like the big chief
Good grief, what a freak
Half Villain half geekKeep a nest by the creek
Tree made of teak
Lovebirds wanna peek
Spot a snake sneakCobraspit too weak
They whole game hide and seek
Pokémon cousin shank em wit a leek
Birds buzzin buzzards, buzzwords of the week -
You're trash, vish cooked so hard you’re turned into ash,
In the kitchen, I’m the king, watch me make a splash.
Got my dog by my side, Michelin star in the mix,
Artistic vibes flowing, we’re the ultimate fix.Whipping up flavors, yeah, we’re raising the stakes,
While you’re sitting there lost, we’re making those cakes.
So step back, take a seat, let the real ones shine,
In this rap game, it’s clear, the throne is mine! -
From the screen to the ring, to the pen, to the king
Where's my crown? That's my bling
Always drama when I ring
See, I believe that if I see it in my heart
Smash through the ceiling 'cause I'm reachin' for the stars -
There once was a man from Kent,
Whose dick was exceedingly bent.
To save himself trouble,
He put it in a double,
And instead of coming, he went. -
That’s all?
Quitter, abdicate now I need tha shitter
You bicker bitter an stink like malt liquor
Birds booed, supposed to be ballyhooed
Dude stewed food rude,
Must be in a crude mood with that attitude
On the mic get shooed,
cement shoed, Birds spit spewed,
Ug got chewed, pay per viewed
Nude, lewd, apologies, trued not prude
New to the feud, at least nobody got screwed -
*No spit* I was gonna make 2 threads, one a collection of my spit, and another a cypher where I recruit participation. We will just do both here. I appreciate all the participation. I didn’t expect it. We even had a legend of creative writing visit us. Just remember to take nothing personal, it’s all in fun, brain exercise, and building a skill while playing a game. If I offend, just PM me. If you’re worried about battle rap, just come neutral or positive, shouldn’t be a problem. *passes the mic*
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Yo, Birds, you think you fly high, but you’re just a joke,
Flapping your wings, but it’s all just smoke.
You chirp and you squawk, but you can’t keep it real,
In this rap game, you know I’m the one with the steel.You’re stuck in the nest while I’m soaring above,
Dropping these bars like I’m spreading the love.
So take a seat, Birds, it’s time to learn,
In this lyrical battle, it’s my turn to burn! -
Robots rule the world.
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(Picks up mic) Politics disrespect and a side of fries.
Biggie sized with male toxic empty cry’s
Empathize and emphasize on a bed of lies
Or does it really matter as Nick jazzercise?
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Uglyladdie wrote:
SavannahspitYo, Birds, a joke,
just smoke.
keep it real,
the one with the steel.I’m soaring above,
spreading the love.
time to learn,
my turn to burn!Old building
Flower wilting
Made a killing
Felt it in his fillingsSouthern charm
Stubborn strong arm
Governor sound the alarm
Discovered her around farmBroken eggs quiche
Local leech wanna reach
Spit teach, pimp speech
Peach said preachBeseech Birds on the beach
Got 2 shot each
.38 mag derringers, not drinking bleach
Spot mariners thinkin hashishEatin Dead work for a week
Gettin bread straight from the beak
Roll the tread wheel road trip physique
Technique freak, mystique unique -
〓𐬼 𝗠𝗿.𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗼𝘁® 𐬼〓 wrote:
All poems allowedRobots rule the world.
Join the cypher make a crowd
Doesn’t matter quiet or loud
AI servers emit a cloud
Initializing, gotta wait
Might as well sit a cell upstate
Meanwhile cellular signal situate
Yep the spitflow needs an update
So refresh and so clean clean
Fight repression the dream team
Birds got strategies an scheme themes
Fear my ship will beam being things 👽
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