I need a motivation to rap again. Someone a lil on my level should diss me maybe ELYMAXiimus

Iceskidd: I need a motivation to rap again. Someone a lil on my level should diss me maybe ELYMAXiimus

lol. . . . Do freestyles bro,, feel free to diss me!

I'm preety occupied now!

ELYMAXiimus:
lol. . . . Do freestyles bro,, feel free to diss me!

I'm preety occupied now!

Elymax is feeble/
His raps ain't neva evil/
while i going sinister on him, though his my people/
this nigga would get whooped and smothered/
That wouldn't equal the pain he's suffered/
so i offered/
elymax a chance to be a sacrifice/
I've sonned this kid, so if he kills me he should be held for patricide.
#AndWeOut

Iceskidd: Elymax is feeble/
His raps ain't neva evil/
while i going sinister on him, though his my people/
this nigga would get whooped and smothered/
That wouldn't equal the pain he's suffered/
so i offered/
elymax a chance to be a sacrifice/
I've sonned this kid, so if he kills me he should be held for patricide.
#AndWeOut

Jeez! Is that all??

YoungDaNaval: Jeez! Is that all??

nigga dnt judge me. Must i write heaven and earth?

Iceskidd: nigga dnt judge me. Must i write heaven and earth?

Nigga calm down, I never asked you to write heaven and earth/ though you're wack, and your whole life had been placed in a 4ucking bet/ rhyming people wif evil? Nigga must be lacking common sense/ infact, the only time you've got a goal is when you're given an open net!!!

my verse against a dude called 'Freddy Rage on Facebook'.....


Before you state your verdicts/ give me a minute…..imma turn the ‘rage’ on Freddy/
Cos he was caught wanking over ‘bears’………..till he came on Teddies/

Leave him with a girl or Kenneth….i can bet he ll’ suck Ken’s Dick First/
And if sheltered in a ‘Drake’s nest’…..i ll’ ‘control’ and wreck with ‘Kendrick’s Verse’/

He’s an example tp depict gays/ he even bought sperms…that’s what the receipt says/
So I poked my mouth to seduce…..but if he places his ‘Lip Here’…..i ll’ rip out his ‘366 days’/

This ll’ trip his pride with profound wit/ hold his ego under hands…till its licking armpits/
And though ‘pictures paint thousand words’…..he couldn’t pass a message still…….if he '’instagrammed scripts’'/

If he starts a fight/ I doubt he ll’ last the night/
Cos I ll’ stab with a ‘knife of many Colors’……and like ‘T.V’S in the 80’s……all he got are ‘Black and White’/

I ll’ create illusions/ make freddy dope…then erase perfection/ and when his ‘Cardinals Point’ to choose me in ‘Conclave Elections’/
I ll’ bombard Freddy from the ‘North East to South’…….till he’s Headed in ‘’Kanye’s Direction’’/

this grammarian is full of pretence and lies/ even ‘thorns denied him ‘flowers’….when he couldn’t tell the past tense of ‘Rise’/
so with few bars imma describe this/ while knocking him gladly/
and though he came in with 20/20 vision...........he ll’ leave the thread with ‘Bloodied Iris’/

its his agony my inks forge/ as i heat words with mercury…then bring scorch/
on his grave imma drink scotch/ to celebrate…cos Freddy’s forces have been joined….till they ‘Turned One’ like ‘Prince George’/ ((“prince Williams of britain’s son George turned one year old last month”))

he’s a p.edophile…so the way he stroke kids/ got me rolling sleeves for Old tricks/
to silence freddy with cold flicks/….cos my when child uploads two images on Facebook…….he smiles and m.asturbates on Both Pics/

he’s a Pharisee preaching/ and lies he eats ‘Kingly Meals’……when all he does is feed on leftovers…..from the Palace’s Kitchen/
so honestly speaking/ I shouldn’t be blamed for Conjuring the Witches/
to ‘break his ‘Breastplates’ with sorcery…….’like a careless hand doing the dishes’/

if he’s ranting about/ and asking around/ I ll’ bend his anus to his face….till he’s farting in mouth/
I ll’ trouble with guns/ till he’s running in lawns/
Am handsome too….so my’ look’s killed him’…..before he flipped to the ‘Gospel of John’/

He has been whooped and slashed/ with boots that scratched/
F.uck your goons forecast/ cos Freddy has seen the ‘Face of death’…..though he ‘put on Mask’/

iamaromolaeran: my verse against a dude called 'Freddy Rage on Facebook'.....


Before you state your verdicts/ give me a minute…..imma turn the ‘rage’ on Freddy/
Cos he was caught wanking over ‘bears’………..till he came on Teddies/

Leave him with a girl or Kenneth….i can bet he ll’ suck Ken’s Dick First/
And if sheltered in a ‘Drake’s nest’…..i ll’ ‘control’ and wreck with ‘Kendrick’s Verse’/

He’s an example tp depict gays/ he even bought sperms…that’s what the receipt says/
So I poked my mouth to seduce…..but if he places his ‘Lip Here’…..i ll’ rip out his ‘366 days’/

This ll’ trip his pride with profound wit/ hold his ego under hands…till its licking armpits/
And though ‘pictures paint thousand words’…..he couldn’t pass a message still…….if he '’instagrammed scripts’'/

If he starts a fight/ I doubt he ll’ last the night/
Cos I ll’ stab with a ‘knife of many Colors’……and like ‘T.V’S in the 80’s……all he got are ‘Black and White’/

I ll’ create illusions/ make freddy dope…then erase perfection/ and when his ‘Cardinals Point’ to choose me in ‘Conclave Elections’/
I ll’ bombard Freddy from the ‘North East to South’…….till he’s Headed in ‘’Kanye’s Direction’’/

this grammarian is full of pretence and lies/ even ‘thorns denied him ‘flowers’….when he couldn’t tell the past tense of ‘Rise’/
so with few bars imma describe this/ while knocking him gladly/
and though he came in with 20/20 vision...........he ll’ leave the thread with ‘Bloodied Iris’/

its his agony my inks forge/ as i heat words with mercury…then bring scorch/
on his grave imma drink scotch/ to celebrate…cos Freddy’s forces have been joined….till they ‘Turned One’ like ‘Prince George’/ ((“prince Williams of britain’s son George turned one year old last month”))

he’s a p.edophile…so the way he stroke kids/ got me rolling sleeves for Old tricks/
to silence freddy with cold flicks/….cos my when child uploads two images on Facebook…….he smiles and m.asturbates on Both Pics/

he’s a Pharisee preaching/ and lies he eats ‘Kingly Meals’……when all he does is feed on leftovers…..from the Palace’s Kitchen/
so honestly speaking/ I shouldn’t be blamed for Conjuring the Witches/
to ‘break his ‘Breastplates’ with sorcery…….’like a careless hand doing the dishes’/

if he’s ranting about/ and asking around/ I ll’ bend his anus to his face….till he’s farting in mouth/
I ll’ trouble with guns/ till he’s running in lawns/
Am handsome too….so my’ look’s killed him’…..before he flipped to the ‘Gospel of John’/

He has been whooped and slashed/ with boots that scratched/
F.uck your goons forecast/ cos Freddy has seen the ‘Face of death’…..though he ‘put on Mask’/

Pretty cool,tho I would love to see 'Freddy's' verse

Iceskidd: Elymax is feeble/
His raps ain't neva evil/
while i going sinister on him, though his my people/
this nigga would get whooped and smothered/
That wouldn't equal the pain he's suffered/
so i offered/
elymax a chance to be a sacrifice/
I've sonned this kid, so if he kills me he should be held for patricide.
#AndWeOut

lol ...

Can someone inteprete what ice's talking?/
this guy's not sick/
he got infected with ebola . . Yet this guy's not sick/
i'm high on toxins/
when i spit, i leave you as dry as dry cottons/
you become mystical nd die as gobblins/
he aint dope . . If he says he is, that he's high on weed!/
then, a grasshopper, is what this guy has just been/
he wants to be in the spotlight, why? Aiit i'm coming/
i'm coming to put a tyre on him/
grab matches n petrol, damn! I put the light on him/
on the spot! The guy's burning/
as he sings in sorrow, "why murk me"/

i dey make ice . . . Yeah i like money/
if i made ice, , it means this kid's a child i'm sonning/
so, it's only right i flog him/
when he tryta insult me/
yeah you cryta mummy/

i hit him with flows . . . He thought the sky's falling/
i sunk him/ he thunk sh1t/
a funky monkey/ wondering! . .
*how did i wrong him* /

it's kid's bday, , , so i'm taking him out! No gifts are involved in!/
no buy n shopping/
get it? Aiit, stunning!

You said i'm feeble, guy, i ain't no f@g, so you gotta stop lieing on me/

a fly got into his psych organ/
he became mind bugging/
to everybody, everytime i saw him!

Lol

YoungDaNaval: Nigga calm down, I never asked you to write heaven and earth/ though you're wack, and your whole life had been placed in a 4ucking bet/ rhyming people wif evil? Nigga must be lacking common sense/ infact, the only time you've got a goal is when you're given an open net!!!

weak syllables../but d nigga thinking he strong and able

. ..
I surfed d net../I was looking for vets/
....dat impressed../
king ibime was d best
mikuz followed next../air mark prekky and d rest/
real niggas dat ain't afraid to pen/
then came coogar../
he registered by December
d niggar was cool but he a biter/..
.he gat many chit chats..I had sworn he was a novel writer//
he said mikuz was a filler../
dat he gat d flows but his punch was weaker/
but we all know mikuz Spitz Dan a viper

...I watched d rap tournament
I saws writtens dat brings eternal torment
I was scared to comment...coz a punch could lead to my detriment

ibime emerged king in d tourney
his flows were stunning
niggas started acting funny
they became cunny....
it was his time to shine but dey refuse d day sunny

I decided not to think about it
more like boning d sh.it
like I had enuf calcium to eat
coz I have to be fit...when watching ffr dragged to d pit


to be cont
Lol...typed in lecture hall

I been a boss from NL to facebook/ put foes in shame too/ pulled d0pe tracks with great hooks/ lately i see niggas flooding threads and bytching about/
like they witty and hard/ likes of coogar with lyrics that's bland/sidd was given the honour of killing that h@g/
Cos we all waiting for him to put "coo to a halt" like aborting a military attack!/
Alas!
Sid's no where to be found/for ducking he should be shoveled to the ground/
The Phoenix order been Screaming/flooding the thread with weak writtens/Until ibime posed as a perfect exorcist & took away they team spirit!/
Ffr's gone to the dogs, shyt's dripping/ We no longer see lyrics/ that seem wicked/
All you wacks should be fed to the dogs/i beat thunder to pulp, sent his head to the foz/ now he asking me for a rematch, tryna get me to brawl/
Tho he could try putting balls in both end of the goal post,but wont still settle the scores!!/
Twice, Sidd magled the l@me head/ his lyrics will never be latent/coz he's wack and its way clear/
Any attempt to sugarcoat it, would only have him ending up as a diabetic patient!/
Ibi asking me to spit week for week/ like i aint got other things to indulge in/ suarez incarnates, 2go yappers, how you expect me to keep up with all this?/
Fb peeps, import in/
like they may inavade/ to take the space/ they better stay in lane/cos their skills plainly lame/to aim we greats!/
That's how to rhyme for ya'll frail g@ys/push my button, and get shot in a well aimed range/ask ink,i serve niggas, like a white chef. . During slave trade!/
My guns cocking loud/ to spray ya'll cocky louts/ enuff of the talking its all boring now/
So if you've got something to say, save us the stress and call me out/ With some hot Fuck1ng Bars!/

LooNat11kk: I been a boss from NL to facebook/ put foes in shame too/ pulled d0pe tracks with great hooks/ lately i see niggas flooding threads and bytching about/
like they witty and hard/ likes of coogar with lyrics that's bland/sidd was given the honour of killing that h@g/
Cos we all waiting for him to put "coo to a halt" like aborting a military attack!/
Alas!
Sid's no where to be found/for ducking he should be shoveled to the ground/
The Phoenix order been Screaming/flooding the thread with weak writtens/Until ibime posed as a perfect exorcist & took away they team spirit!/
Ffr's gone to the dogs, shyt's dripping/ We no longer see lyrics/ that seem wicked/
All you wacks should be fed to the dogs/i beat thunder to pulp, sent his head to the foz/ now he asking me for a rematch, tryna get me to brawl/
Tho he could try putting balls in both end of the goal post,but wont still settle the scores!!/
Twice, Sidd magled the l@me head/ his lyrics will never be latent/coz he's wack and its way clear/
Any attempt to sugarcoat it, would only have him ending up as a diabetic patient!/
Ibi asking me to spit week for week/ like i aint got other things to indulge in/ suarez incarnates, 2go yappers, how you expect me to keep up with all this?/
Fb peeps, import in/
like they may inavade/ to take the space/ they better stay in lane/cos their skills plainly lame/to aim we greats!/
That's how to rhyme for ya'll frail g@ys/push my button, and get shot in a well aimed range/ask ink,i serve niggas, like a white chef. . During slave trade!/
My guns cocking loud/ to spray ya'll cocky louts/ enuff of the talking its boring now/
So if you've got something to say, save us the stress and call me out/ With some hot Fuck1ng Bars!/

dope

loonatik...dope

Good one loona and jazz

airmark: Good one loona and jazz

space booked
lol

airmark: Good one loona and jazz

tanx boss
we just dey followe una
appreciate ur comment

Guykhena:

Pretty cool,tho I would love to see 'Freddy's' verse

it was a freestyle battle --we had to compose in an hour and post on the thread but he never posted so i won by default ....yesterday's battle

Loonatikk.....i saw ya writtens/
but against da order....u fall and beaten/
either cooked, or raw ya eaten/
but deal wit maturity but u.....i know ya kidding/
ya sandles no stockings and....sock on dick things/
too lil to be hard, poultery farmers wouldnt say,....ur cock convincing/

You da fork are u..?? Wen dis aint dining room/
ur sick? Ebola patient? and ya dying soon/
ya jast full of 'raps' a mummy hu died in tomb/
and ya lie intuned/.....hot in dis game in hell as u fry in fumes/
da lunatic learnt of da algae n said.. am now in bloom/
ya lines are wack, in rhymes ya lack and ya life?? Dead n lie in doom/
ur too blind a fool to......look for trouble/
ur jericho walls, da........crook all crumbled/
we shelled you till gaza, isreali peace....truce all toppled/
u cant pass the line, da bar u jumped broke ya balls after u ignored da rules on hurdles/
not athletics but in 'short put,' u dey carry last, ur...good on pot holes/
Da aggressive dickrider, damn crude on butt roles/
yet wen it comes to intercourse, an eunuch, a fool on top whores/
Cant be called to bar, if u like.. Enter courts/
madness dealt wit u but we left loon wit greater-hurts/
ur chief of staff wit dildos as better rods/
da freak don straff wit he goat, his too lame to climb and best the dogs/
u act wild, u act ibime, u even act thunder in fear wen u mess ya butt/
y giv u da full attention wen u died wit less assault/
u lack the fruits of raps, go kiss lots wife and taste the salts/
ya only hot after u lost ya last fan/
ask chibok, all we do is curse and blast clans/
we make em lunatics wit our bombs n vast plans/
so ya just our creation, come dust my kafftans/
i gve u da 'sore' name n made you voice ya bastard/

ur not sane, so cant mind ya business/
i rather fear ebola dan d stupidity behind ya illness/
cos against dis order, ur guilty of wackness, ur lines ya witness/ lastly we dont deal wit lepers n weaklings,..... Plss....try visit benny hin and find ya feetness/


From dia ashes we are reborn...

THE PHOENIX ORDER

Iceskidd: I need a motivation to rap again. Someone a lil on my level should diss me maybe ELYMAXiimus

why did you lose it before?

Want a battle? Well, you got a battle. That is if you dont chicken out.

KiddaBlingzz: why did you lose it before?

Want a battle? Well, you got a battle. That is if you dont chicken out.

who da hell is this riff raff?/
Nigga i ain't gat time for chit chats/
cos i've been drinking much lately, so i speak barz/
1 punch to you in daylight, nigga you'll see stars/
fück it this fool ain't worthy
.
ELYMAXiimus
the only time you balled was when you 'headed to the grave/
I shouldn't be doing this cos u'll be shredded and depraved/
its only right that i leave this cock sucker dead/
one straight easy punch and this mur'fucah bled

I'm a newbie on nairaland buh I've been a constant guest,nd I noticed most guys are to wack for this thread,mst are too weak lyk ma fucking thread,so I'm dat needle eye needed by this thread,diz niggaz shld quit rap nd pay attention to reggae even without d dread,because claiming to be an emcee will neva bring dem luck,dis niggaz are so bitchy dey nid to wear pad,dhoor,it stil wldn't bring dem luck,dey are poor assholes(aso) yet they stil cant rock,lame dudes,brothers of lazarus,they stil even cant see,sons of barthimaeus,thinking as short as zacchaeus,dis new netcee iz so fly,tru xteristics of a M.I's guy,trying to diss me,lolz,dat's a fast ticket to die,faster than ebola,if u're feeling me I nid u to holla...#peace awt

As i fix this in forums/ i ll' increase the volume/
burn 'wigs and robes'..........judges deceased in court rooms/
am burning with hot fumes/ swept you off your feet......but coming with more brooms/
more thugs and raw goons/ to bully till them phonies pleading/
throw me pulitzers cos my story's leading/and my status' higher than a storey building/
i ll shatter lungs/ where they gather punks/
after injecting alcohol in muscles.........till am 'power drunk'/

iamaromolaeran: As i fix this in forums/ i ll' increase the volume/
burn 'wigs and robes'..........judges deceased in court rooms/
am burning with hot fumes/ swept you off your feet......but coming with more brooms/
more thugs and raw goons/ to bully till them phonies pleading/
throw me pulitzers cos my story's leading/and my status' higher than a storey building/
i ll shatter lungs/ where they gather punks/
after injecting alcohol in muscles.........till am 'power drunk'/

dope