Sythe Rap Freestyle Competition

Sythe Rap Freestyle Competition

Think you can rap? A bit of a poet? Rhyme like a boss?



Rap moguls and wannabes alike, welcome to the Rap Freestyle Competition! If you're a good lyricist, or fancy a casual rap then this is the competition for you. All you have to do is submit your own rap freestyle in a post and as voted by the community, you could be the winner of the wicked prize.



Guidelines & Rules:

• There is no specific thing you must rap about. It's called a freestyle for a reason, so you may rap about anything you want
  
  
  [*] The freestyle you submit can be as long or as short as you wish, but appealing enough to be voted as the winner
  
  
  [*] No plagiarism or ripping whole verses from other raps. If you do this, you will be caught, and disqualified from this and any other future competitions.
  
  
  [*] When the deadline is met for submitting a freestyle, this thread will be locked and all entries will be posted in a separate voting thread, in which the community will vote for their favourite rap
  
  
  [*] Deadlines for submitting your freestyle is 14 days from now, post your entries in this thread. There are no exceptions.
  
  
  [*] At the end of the day this is just a bit of fun, it shouldn't be taken too seriously. Don't be shy when submitting. Play and vote in good spirits.
  

Prizes:
The winner of the Rap Freestyle Competition, as voted by the community, will receive a 10M prize. Not bad, huh?
A "Sythe Rap Freestlye Competition Winner" signature provided for the winner, made by our very own Kinaesthic - so it will be worth it





If you have any questions do not hesitate to ask. Good luck!


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I'm doing this purely for fun, sign me up john

 

How are we suppose to submit a free style? Inb4 the majority of the posts you receive are from Works people have been working on for weeks.

 

Hmm. You're to post them in the thread.

 

So you want us to post lyrics on this thread, or actually record it and post it?

 

Just lyrics, similar to the Rap Battles thread

 

Yo Yo Yo!
All you sucka MCs ain't got nothin' on me!
From my grades, to my lines you can't touch Kevin G!
I'm a mathlete,
so nerd is inferred,
but forget what you heard I'm like James Bond the third,
sh-sh-sh-shaken not stirred - I'm Kevin Gnapoor!
The G's silent when I sneak through your door.
And make love to your woman on the bathroom floor.
I don't play it like Shaggy, you'll know it was me.
Cause the next time you see her she'll be like, OOH! KEVIN G!

Haha just joking, but sounds like a cool competition.
Good luck to everyone.

 

This ain't a troll
I'm just white as shit
Now I'm on a roll
I be spittin legit

You be jelly cause you a hater
Braggin bout your shanks ass hoe
I wouldnt fucker, i wouldnt even dater
cuz she a hoe

 

Immerse me I'm overheated and thirsty
My soul's depleted it hurts me
The flow is needed to verse these
Words so needed by cursed seeds
To control delete and reverse deeds
By showin them Jesus's mercy
They're made whole completed and worthy
To recieve His salvation
We need the foundation
To achieve sound placement
Deep beneath ground basement
Supported by the solid Rock
Record it while the body rock
To lure kids with the shotty cocked
From morbid to the Godly flock
And they can finally live like they should
Life would be good
If they accepted Christ in the hood
He died on the wood and paid the price with His blood
So that you and I could live life as nice as we could

But instead we seek to please the flesh
Which leads us to disease and death
Deep in debt grieved depressed
No reason left for breathin breath
But Jesus said if we repent and we confess
Our deep regrets we can rest free from stress
And we can begin being blessed
Yeah and that's the ultimate goal
I done told ya before
I hit the pulpit wit flows
Wit hopes that you go
Towards The Lord that you owe
There's nothing on the globe worth more than your soul
See
The Key to My Survival
I read it the title "Bible"
defeatin all types of idols
by speakin like Christ disciples
take heed cuz life's a cycle
no reason to die a psycho
believe and recieve the light that's vital
His being shines a bright glow
that leads you to find the right road
and feeds you so that your height grows
you need him these times are frightful
the demons can blind your sight bro
but Jesus is kind and nice though
He cleaned ya just like the white snow
by bleeding, it's why He died yo

NOW ONTO A SYTHE RELATED KEYSTYLE:

Sythe.Org has been overan by scamming Cyborgs
ready to Lie for the Pixels that they would die for
Statistical 13 year old turning the site into a joke
Yea I'm white but any stereotypical color can't defy what I've wrote....

 

Look at you
now look at me
i'll put you on ya knees
I Merk hodgies
i don't protest
I'm not the best
but i'm different from the rest
Don't bother Frontin
I'm just straight stuntin
You can call me superfly
as i just drive by
Don't hate
You just took tha bait
You just got trolled
this must be fate
i'm ona roll


:love: :love: :love:

 

You know what I think Ill give all you niggas mercy,

fuck it I'ma crush you till you all bleed,

Then break your balls with a swift squeeze,

Oopies, was that me?

Bitch please.




I don't go around yelling OFWGKTA,

fuck that, I think all those niggas are gay,

I hear anymore of their shit you'll start hearing my uzi's spray,

How the fuck did you get a beat so gay?

Was it served lukewarm on a god damn TV dinner tray?


You know what im not gonna write you a fucking song,

Chill the fuck out and take a puff from the bong,

Your all like bruno mars wearing a pink thong,

You faggots cant write a song,

So-long.



*************************************
Will update and add more eventually.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ernoLDkWio
And he isn't white..

 

dam nice work

OT:

Aiight listen up,
It's 11:05 and im bout to get high
aint nothin on my mind but spittin these rhymes
fuck them bitch haters, tryna scam my paper
Newcomin bitch your probably a ban vader
Hit the bong then hit new posts
oh shit look it's flying toast.

Ill have more later

 

Oh look at everyone, trying to spit hard.
I really didn't want to play this card.
Keep trying to rap, and I'll leave your lips scarred.

Ripping people to shreds like paper.
I'm ill, I go through (e)vents like vapor. (I feel as if I have to explain this one, Vapors and what not go through vents, I'm saying I go all the way through (e)vents..)

You're a vader, why you banned foo?
I know all your comebacks, your brain was scanned through.

I scammed you, not literally but I stole your planned view -
Of winning this competition unmatched and unbanned too!

To everyone below me, I can't hear you speak louder.
Your rhymes are making me fall asleep, like "Sleep powder".
You smell like cheap flowers you reek... So go weep cowards.
I got the "Sweet scent" so now you can't evade my elite powers.

(Pokemon references ftw?)

My name's Lym, my games grim. I drop jaws, you raise chins.
Your day's thin, I hop laws while you praise them.
A.k.a I'm Lotus, Get a load of this, you're whack.. It's what your track told us.

You can't mold me, the old me is back and you got cold feet. You're as useless as a goldeen... With an everstone.
My clever tone can't be beat, I'm forever stoned. I'll never be owned.

--- I felt like adding more so I did, just in time before the contest was ended

 

I never back down
bring my game the total Mac down


Fuck all U sons a bitches
Slice dice your ass up up you need stitches

Say my dick look like a telephone poll
Left, right, never miss a hole
Got that swagga that stroll
Rich nigga, bank roll



Writing more as I think of decent shit to rap about

 

My sentence fluency, described as lunacy, see im a true MC
Theirs like a flu in me to free with the truth that I speak
I offer it to any one who seeks it, see some have it
But just cant grasp it like a duck with a broken beak
I’m currently succeeding, but time to time my motion ceases
Like a mountain climber with frozen feet, broken writer with no ink
Knife to my neck, Satan’s work at his best, I’ve been divested
Of control in my life, so fucking depressed, but I repress
Suppressing any signs of stressing, no signs of blessings
Sobbing, swearing and sweating, should I stay or should I go
To the dwelling of dead things, evil fills the air its quenching
For my soul but I wont let it, screaming pleading yelling
I am surrounded by these demons of my past and present
My head is swelling, these voices vexing, some body help him
Hes begging, for some mercy, hes shouting hes cursing
If we don’t react we could be late and that would be the worst thing
We walk into his room hes laying dead on the floor with a note in short distance
It says you should have listened, hope you learned your lesson. In bloody letters.

 

your not allowed to think about it!

Mine was all done within 1 minute. got to knock it outa the box.

 

I think we should be aloud to post audio files for this (embedded type)
And, it should be related to RS/some sort of gaming. This will prevent plagiarism/ bring out uniqueness. Anyone can bust out one of their old verses, and people will be like PMFG HE'S A RAP LEGEND@!@!2

 

look at all these maggets try to rap.
confront me and your gonna get clapped with the mac.

you see ima real chill guy but when people think there g.
i gotta put them in there place you see, me in every corner of your street.
you see my potency is deep.
dont wanna test me, i'll put you to sleep.

 

I wake up, blaze up.
Look up in the sky,
All I see is white.
I slip into the bliss,
And reminisce, when we was kids
Running through the streets alright?
Grab a couple girls and take em where we livin’
Play it straight, no bullshittin’
This may comes as a fright
But I be kickin’, trickin’ and flippin’
With your girl for some afternoon delight
Now we ignite
Lightin’ up the weed from last night

Then I got older
Started being a roller
Spittin’ rhymes at the lunch table
Makin’ my own name, getting my own label
Got my own persona
That boy from Arizona
I be the best, better than the rest
Even got flawless tatted on my chest

Then I started slanging,
My life turned upside down
Lost the fuckin’ crown
Lost my flow, lost my pride
Lost my swag, bitch I'm fried
But I still smoke and toke,
But don’t choke on that marijuana smoke