Jammin'

There's a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't predict,
I start the bug prick, you better flee cause I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was down, I was kicked

 

Ham Jammin'

 

Ham and Jam .... omnomnom

 

Snuff you out like a candle wick
Make it guesome like a horror flick
Die slow or fast, take your pick
either way the storms comin up quick

 

Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits
But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish

 

Skele, your rap is whack
Hang your coat on the rack
Imma fight until you're on the ground
Just wait a few days for the 2nd round
I'll get you this time just don't worry
But it's okay, I may feel sorry

I feel lame.

 

Hahanerd, dont sing any eminem songs
all your doing is makin him sound wrong

 

That wasn't my rap.

 

I know lol. Rap battle time.

 

The hypocritical venom that you call words
Expression, emotion, or maybe just words
Let the lyrical molestation take place
Fuckin with a psycho, you know it aint safe
I make ya skin chafe, put you in ya place
I grab the tech, respect, i demand it
Slip up and break the eleventh commandment
Thou shalt not try to rap unarmed
Cuz theres no way you'll leave unharmed
You'll eat your own words like a cannibal
Cuz i'm a mechanical animal
i'll dismantle your mandibles
with a manual, on how to make raps flammable