Somebody with skills.....

[jjh_38]

Or somebody that thinks they have skills... drop me a verse
Ill reply tomorrow after work ....

whatever rules, you make em
one round though... unlimited lines, id rather have 1 long round than 2 or 3 ten line rounds you know.. and dont somebody say you drop first cause i aint gon feed off your shit

[led_mic]

very well kingshyt let me introduce myself,
my name is Led_Mic aka the real "Master Geniuz" (see the thread close to this one)
i like long walks along the park, and blah blah blah
go ahead and go first, im a gentleman before anything else...

[TUCO]

haha, i read your verse....ummm, king dont even waste it....Just wait till someone with skills steps up.Dudes nowadays without mic skills act too cocky...I got your PM King, whenever man, do you still do audio? get back at me, for some reason i cant send PMs correctly. 1

PEACE

[led_mic]

What mic???
its a fuckin keyboard and a screen
the only purpose to this shit is to make motherfuckers laugh
its comedy spur of the moment type shit
fuck this battle I want Spok3n...
Ill post a thread and i want your ass to at least back up your judgement with some of those skills you are incinuating you possess...

[led_mic]

I am afraid you are going to have to back your shit up
i want to see your wordplays and rhyme schemes

Master Geniuz

[visualeipstm]

slice your rhymes like gish
hook you, reel you, pull you apart and sell your dead body like fish
dream crushing analogue rhymes pushing new boundries
you and your crew only rhyme out evil disease
my anthology is deep like the red sea
im right next to you, yet still you cant touch me
get at me with hard shit, i crush it like mechanics
phantasm stimula shock your body like punk antics
i rock human bodies, suicide if you try me
so seductive club dancer, label you a bi freak
you are upon my scope like sniper to target
splash your head, pull you in like a magnet
my shit is box talk massecre infested in your digital
your raps is hot garbage, i violate your mental
my style is sick like VD, im always on ya TV
sellin ass and narcotics like zeiti (pasta)
get over ya self before i damage your health
you get jacked in public housing no matter your wealth
i will stone wash your rhymes like slavery days
grab the mic while you spittin, my selfish ways
dark days locked in my own brain written these rhymes
splashin ya with my lyrical dick game, almost like a nine
look at the time, you gon die in a diesel pit
my shit is a brain hit, the buck lumicification bits
light up the whole crowd like rhythmic arson
film and photograph your naked body like marcus larksson
like a crack child, all my rhymes is hopeless
how you figure record sales make you the dopest?
my raps are like buldges on a jail in mate
niggas high off the lyrical dimes that i create
mousey like a keyboard that i type my hottness on
so seductive like yayo addiction and porn
you can light my shit on fire like a box of dutches
im an abomination of rap, all that and such and such
im in the touchless class, never washin my ass
you cant look through the glass, speed like lance armstrong hell fast
roll my flow up in a rubber and fuck everyone wit it
fuck y'all so much, get dick sick wit it
my style is spontanious, why should i flip it
your crafmatic agazine got condoms in it
poissions swarm on your disc verses and lay eggs on em
nigga trynna spit quck? i verbalize em

[adedwutang]

@ visual- i think that was the only verse on this forum that i actually read the whole thing, that shit was dope especially wit the flow in the condom and fuckin everyone haha

[visualeipstm]

thanks.. i think..

[jjh_38]

slice your rhymes like gish
hook you, reel you, pull you apart and sell your dead body like fish
dream crushing analogue rhymes pushing new boundries
you and your crew only rhyme out evil disease
my anthology is deep like the red sea
im right next to you, yet still you cant touch me
get at me with hard shit, i crush it like mechanics
phantasm stimula shock your body like punk antics
i rock human bodies, suicide if you try me
so seductive club dancer, label you a bi freak
you are upon my scope like sniper to target
splash your head, pull you in like a magnet
my shit is box talk massecre infested in your digital
your raps is hot garbage, i violate your mental
my style is sick like VD, im always on ya TV
sellin ass and narcotics like zeiti (pasta)
get over ya self before i damage your health
you get jacked in public housing no matter your wealth
i will stone wash your rhymes like slavery days
grab the mic while you spittin, my selfish ways
dark days locked in my own brain written these rhymes
splashin ya with my lyrical dick game, almost like a nine
look at the time, you gon die in a diesel pit
my shit is a brain hit, the buck lumicification bits
light up the whole crowd like rhythmic arson
film and photograph your naked body like marcus larksson
like a crack child, all my rhymes is hopeless
how you figure record sales make you the dopest?
my raps are like buldges on a jail in mate
niggas high off the lyrical dimes that i create
mousey like a keyboard that i type my hottness on
so seductive like yayo addiction and porn
you can light my shit on fire like a box of dutches
im an abomination of rap, all that and such and such
im in the touchless class, never washin my ass
you cant look through the glass, speed like lance armstrong hell fast
roll my flow up in a rubber and fuck everyone wit it
fuck y'all so much, get dick sick wit it
my style is spontanious, why should i flip it
your crafmatic agazine got condoms in it
poissions swarm on your disc verses and lay eggs on em
nigga trynna spit quck? i verbalize em

Wtf is up with that discusting asshole in ur sig??

But yeah, sorry i didn't get back last night but i went to the casino and got all fucked up

I'll start a new thread and post a verse up here in a few

[visualeipstm]

(about the sig) i think the mods are fucking with me...

(i dont know why, but its not really funny).