on kay jay fiftytwo...hur hur...hur hur hur...funny. No.
Mykel (odex) is a talentless piece of trash, but have pitty on him and love his music. Or Karma will make your child as tonedeff as he is...thanks.
I'm doing many 'new' things. Mainly experimenting...
The majority of the songs Im working on now are 'alternative' based...with hip hop mixed in here and there.
I only did rap music for awhile, but now as bad as it may sound...I'm going to tie singing in more.
Lyrics
You need to catch'ya breath. Hold it till you fall out.
I'm as good at avoid'n losses as you did this call out.
I'm all out, you're not even worth my time.
You from pheonix? I'd eat ya style for 'desert' if it wasn't so dry.
I can See it in your eyes, all 4 of'em...
You're scared to die?...then kid you entered the wrong forum.
Ya forced style's borin'em, like children in church.
Ya words as soft as charmin, I'll wipe my raps with ya verse.
I get claps when I work, you get clapped'n the dirt.
I get applause, ya lucky to see 'mourning' from a hearse.
Oh it gets worse. I hope you're the only one that hears it.
need a ghost writer?my shots'll leave ya with a 'holy' spirit.
Dissapearin are ya chances, follow the light to heaven.
Son you can't 'wrap'... you don't even have the 'presence'.
Like royalty among peasants, I'll spit on this clown.
You better start workin out, i hear it takes more muscles to frown.
What you weigh? Maybe a hundred pounds? Looking so geeky...
Forget a pocket protector, you need a reality protector to beat me.
I hate to end your career before it even starts...
This battles gonna be the death of you...I'm sendin 'praiZe to God.'
This kid gets excited, spotting his songs on hiphop charts.
while the best song he ever made was bout poptarts.
You eat poptarts for breakfast...I'll just eat your verse.
You claim you got raw talent... So i'll just toast you first.
Not to boast, but burst - stomp you in the dirt. Stop posin...
claimin you're a rapper, but on message boards for promotion?
Chokin' you out, so hot I'll leave smoke in your lungs...
Break your rib cage free the black birds and blast the songs sung. (oh my, i amaze me.)
You the wrong one to be claimin' you're 'dope'...
the only thing you got in common is the way 'you're both gettin' smoked'.
The gov. shoulda warned you not to battle without proper trainin'.
I've seen your pictures, you make peace signs look complicatin'.
Got your occupation listed as a christian rapper - man face it...
might aswell say you'll never get out of ya mommas basement.
Oh no praize...who's lines you gonna bite this time?
I've never battled myself, though it'd be better than your tries.
Better than your rhymes, and your fake raspy voice...
I can't understand your jibberish half the time, just a buncha noise.
Battle 'over the net', like 'roger and roddick'...
You're gettin 'served' with that 'racket' you're makin - you can't stop it.
You should sip acid, cuz ya verse is the worst thing to spit...
PraiZe spells his name with a 'Z' cuz he ain't worth SSSSSSSSS...
I bet God is disapointed, because praize is weak.
He put his foot in his mouth, and now he'll taste 'dee-feet'.
Taste the street, I'll make you 'bite' Curb...
no, curb's not a rapper so you can call off the search.
I saw ya shirt, you look up to eminem more than hailey -
I'll leave you in the shadows, so ya style looks really 'shady'.
I've recieved praise my whole life...now i'm killin it.
send praize to god,so jesus can say he wasn't even feelin'em.
Killin'em. I don't need punches to beat you.
You can bite my style all you want, while I'm eatin you.
Beatin you with slaps, I don't need weapons.
PraiZe's style sounds like 'crap'...he's 'messin' with perfection.
Question: you charge for a track? Who would buy it?
Your quality is crap once you add ya wack rhymes kid...
On a scale of ten, I rate you as a 2...
as in 2 EZ to beat, and too big for his shoes.
I'd never hit a kid in glasses, I keep my morals steady.
I'll pull a classic on kids in glasses, and give this nerd a wedgie.
I make 'headlines', slice across your face and neck...
How will God react when he finds out that praiZe is dead?...
