Y'all failed to squash the beef so I burned it to the pan. The pan is in the garbage. It's over.

Rap beef or pointless drama, Real mean or just memes. One thing remains true, conflict is content

EUGENICS

Gaslighting Schizos

Me and ThTraz  are in your walls
https://soundcloud.com/thtraz

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Boogeyman (Prod.ThTraz )

'nO i did NOT fuKKin PrOduce diz one aIGHT!' - rotten 

LYRIKS: 
Walk in the club to grab my drumsticks and bring in my junk and see someone standing next to you its truly strange how low youve stooped, but the feelings dead so forget what I just said shake hands with the new member and say welcome to the band

Man i feel so fake you aint even half my weight yet you pull a load that i cannot  bear to take
I hope  that its alright in your home I hope that shes still not I psycho but forget what I just said, please show me through recital
You describe your ideal life is quiet yet sing so loud out each riot

You describe your ideal life is quiet yet sing so loud out each riot
I cant exactly place a finger on just what I think '
but youre alright and got the right to be her wife
So what is there to complain about not to exclaim that im complaining just questioning all of my doubts
Your not all what i determined youd turn out to be
It dissapoints me that to waste has gone my anger and greif
And when were watching movies you come up with the best comme ntary

I can see why nyx decided to go with such successor to my work
And trust me girl your not my best but your definitely a piece of it
Now i dont intent to go further so forget what I said when I wake up sober

Yknow you aint - as bad - as id - like you to be 
Infact you even have the same taste in drink as me
You eat your ice cream with some cobbler and wear clothes straight out of the dryer
Admire all the games I do and even challenge my skills at them too
But the moment I saw you cut your pizza with a fork
Was the moment i knew that you were the worst member of the group

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DALAI.ROTTEN ⸸ THE NEW WORST MEMBER OF THE BAND [PROD FLOPPYDISK]

Jayson Gonzalez's Album

Funny how?

now here's a track for yo ass

#otherworldly #rap #underground #lyrical

Otherworldly San Souci Mix (ft. MF Sevin)

TORCHIT! (ft. 20thCenturySappho & Stadium, prod. Jugum)

Free Reign (Feat. EmptyRaft)

Featuring and produced by @lucas-ferreira-825641323

Lyrics:
My whole life has felt liminal.

Now I am in a literal transitional period.

I am that bitch, bitch period.

I feel delirious.

Bitch, are you hearing this?

I switch a flow like a light switch.

My shit fuck up an ear, my flow Mike Tyson.
I grip the mic like an orc, bitches pale, BBC every time in which I spit.

I do that a lot by the way. More time on the mic

Than I got hours of sleep last night.

That bar ain't high, see, I'm exaggerating.

Likely to aim a buck shot at a cop. ACAB, they cap, they lie on oath, hand on the holy book. Cops don't lie, opposing evidence is overlooked.

Maybe I'm just too political.

Maybe I'm doing my job, and I'm playing a part that is integral.

I could just be inconsequential though.

I could just be a leaf floating through the winds of time in space.

My time and place is here and now, my rhyme and pace creates a sound.

…

Sorry, I can't put my eggs in one basket. I have to break up the flow.

Meaning you grasp in the pseudo silence of beat. Building suspense, keeping you on your toes.

I spit like a criminal, nothing to lose.

I spit like I'm chosen, and I did not choose.

I spit like I'm Frozone, the way that my flow is cold but I drip, hella flames in a booth.

My god is nature. I pray to the truth.

Kids these days, right? But you nurtured the youth.

That shit is on you. Kids are only what you raise them to be.

My words are bullets, bitch, I aim to defeat.

I ain't aiming to please.

Bitch, I aim to be me.

Amidst the bigotry and the hatred.

Amidst the kinder but still complacent.

Miss the dead, might end up like they did.

Missed my head, you suck dick at aiming.

Talk a lot, won't say it to faces.

Put me on a stake where the flame is.

Martyr me. The blame that you're placing

Make me the martyr you cash in to cover your sins.

It's a gun fight and I'm armed with a pen.

I'll shove it up in your jugular arteries.

Don't need a gun. I can murder with artistry.

Give me a pen and a pad and a beat

More than happy to attack with a sheet.

See, I'm underground, just smoke you're seeing, breathing in my bars like weed.

...

Yeah, I'm taking it back.
It's Sappho attack.
Kept it 300.
Leonidas on track.
I been to war.
It's better than court.
But I'll never call
before a resort.

Lemme just hold you for a minute.
I'll show you the light, I'll show you a feeling.
Put it on blast, we outta here fast.
I been to the war,
it's better than trap.

Bitch, I know that you wack.
Not even close to the power, the kids gonna snap.
Saw the beginning, the ratatatat.
Hitting the drums till the fingers go numb.
Cool, calm, and collected.
Better than fools that you elected.
So we are here to correct it.
Hell, if you're lucky we'll even perfect it.

Don't take it heavy.
We'll keep it real slow and we'll keep it real steady.
Pushing the levy
till the levy goes dry.
I'll make you all cry.
Lubing the wheel.
We going to steal.
Catching a feel.
Let me get real.
Let me get real.

I ain't been on one for a minute.
It's magic the way that I spin it.
I had to get back, I had to relapse.
I had to go-rilla all over the tracks.

I've been devoted to the sound.
Taking that knockout to pound town.
When I go brazy, it goes down.
When I get crazy, hit the ground.

Bitch, no talking over me.
King cash, you ain't even Prince Penny.
Not even worth my energy.
But I humor every motherfucker who wanna step to me.

Wack-a-mole, you guacamole, bitch.

Liminal Lilith (Feat & Prod. STADIUM)

https://soundcloud.com/raresarah15

dinosaurs r stupid and cringe and NOT based get BODIED dinosaurs BTFO imagine not being a mammal lmao couldn't be me

Fuck Dinosaurs ft. 33rd Cable

Funny Now (Feat. A - Mert)

Zoomer Brain Rot  (Prod. MoonBaseBaby)

LYRIKZ
Explosive how the roach roams the beat
Youd think im roman toppling cities just from stompin my feet
Im the top of the food chain
like hueisen droppin bombs wit every word that i speak
Its not a mistake your boombox breaks when you play this CD
I see in mp3s and techniques that shift tectonics with ease
I bring a conscious to these phonics, I got a master degree
In degrading the most honest of men and bringing them to they knees
They grade my lyrics on the fujita scale
I judo jokers from beyond the veil
The final nail in coffins to all those still talking nonsense
Got coroners on every corner ready to take out the garbage
Spaghettify your atoms the second you step foot in my horizon
Got your pattern already lockpicked
You dont want beef you just a garnish
Yous a dog boxin with lions
Drop your dawg then leave in silence
Im a greek god and yous a titan
Rip out that spine just like im raiden
Suit and tie how im arrivin
I snatch that loot like im a pirate
Got the sounds to bring out crowds call me a siren

Who is the most rotten
Reaching deepest into the trepaditious thoughts of imagination
Facing the fear the hate the veins of my creation
Tasting the lux, the lav, the sad and madness thats all based in
Every mistake thats ever made and every joy of celebration

I gotta lotta motherfukas steppin in my lane
Tryna play ball when they dont even know the fukkin game
Ill erase you out the picture wita pistol
 snap each pencil wit my brain
Eat your share and smoke your green
Im a bear and yous a bee
Soak myself in the album sells while you end up in a cell 
They say the loudest in the room be the quickest one to tell
I light the loudest kinda boom,
 eat the shroom and then excel
Become a god of all nine realms
then end your life, nine to the bell
Bite twice my size just so you know
I aint got the height to not be cold
Dont want the smoke youd just rolled
Moto rolle your folks that you aint comin home
Boast so much but you just bones
Aint got the meat to prove each story told
Get defeated in a single blow
Delete your singles and dethrone
Whatever place you thought you owned
Ima shogun, ronin, walking fortress
Straight out a tolken tome
Talk all shit boy watch your tone
You an aldis brand of oats
Im a quaker brand with the dinos


Who is the most rotten
Reaching deepest into the trepaditious thoughts of imagination
Facing the fear the hate the veins of my creation
Tasting the lux, the lav, the sad and madness thats all based in
Every mistake thats ever made and every joy of celebration

Assemble similes with creatine
And concoct the two to reach you thru the screen
Scream these concepts till my neighbors evict me
I beat produce, shoot, write, type lines ya stay busy
Know that shit tight when I put it on 
and people dont realize its me
I dive headfirst into the scene, 
morph like im a liken
To lysol the game of its infection 
Lazer ray and make a legend
Of my name in lettered weapons
Aim with a brigade
Based in my brain
Braced with mace and 
mason sleeper cell hate
Which in case you aint
With it ill just break
Your nose to let you know
Paint pain to the pavement
What I meant is im like
Frag in fragrance 
Cade in cadence
The world wont be the same without my dayshift
Im in the bake remaking a whole ass track
In two minutes with some cake mix
Came straight out school with some shitty grades but still cambridge
And ill face the hate with no shame
 cause id be afraid of i had to take me to bitch
Tounge just shoot bullets
Put you under some tulips
If you assume 
You can erase who rules the drum kicks
I bust your whole clique
Reload the clip
with more lyrics
and kill in acrlic
Im vicious like the villian
Im the beef the shell and whole skillet
Yeah I kill with skill i dont really remember what else i said i freestyled like the last four bars of this shit sorry

DALAI.ROTTEN ⸸ THA MOST ROTTEN [PROD. MIXLA]

Lyrics (add each numeral for an easter egg heehee)

I'll wear my E.T getup showing up to this damn talent show
You think I come in peace? Nah see, my piece is switch to battle mode
See me switch it on you bitches when we toe to toe
This 3-0-5 hoe wanna go. Same 4/4 bars 4-gettable

Nah, we ain't comparable "my beats are too unique"
That's only good critique if you an MC of 1 week
Now See who disagrees when I show my expertise
Side by side you lookin like you a puddle to the 7 seas


I wear my E.T. get up showing up to a fist fight
You think cuz I don't care I'd just sit there and let this shit slide? 
Yo, check the flip side, zip it keep yo shit tight
You had a diss on me but glance at you and I could list 5

Yeah, that's a big sign, switch up yo motif
I'dve let this be but i can smell you through my screen
You draw a fine line between jokester and a creep 
It's why shouldnt have a wife, might choke her in her sleep

E.T. Get Up

Lyrics:

My soles are sanded smooth from me walking on these streets.

I’m not a character like buu, so I exist off the beat.

When I’m spitting I’m on beat. Cool, Calm, Collective and elegant.

But that shit’s not unique, and so I make my rhymes relevant.

By injecting the rhetoric. What's a king with no army?

What's a king to a god? We all can see that you're larping.

Tryna be kendrick, you're not. 

I think you’re mad no one knows you, and damn not even your mom?

And Buu I’m thinking now that even you don’t know who you are.

Oh did I go too far? I’m getting sick of this drama.

But you’re right I crossed a line when I weaponized your trauma.

There’s really only one fight, and we are in the same class. One track, ain't wasting my time.

Got nothing left to say back.

Your soul could hear me just fine.

Yeah, your soul could hear me just fine.

You’re living a sinful lie, I think it’s time you repent.

They tell me karma will send someone like I ain’t who she sent.

Climb.

LYRICS:
Okay, I wrote this a while ago
And it's not really relevant to how I feel now
But hopefully
It'll resonate with somebody

Some times I feel nothing ever changes
No escaping the sameness
It's insane cause I'm defined by transformation
It's baked into my very existence
Mistakes that I make get emotional penance
My father criticized every single thing I did
Then He'd gaslight me, make me think I'm a piece of shit
I was too much like my mom and so he hated me
Manipulating everyone to play his game of make believe

Hate to vent in general, but it's my discography
Self reflection lately been initiating artistry
I've contemplating the meaning of life
But I need to start creating the meaning for mine
Cause I can not move forward if I do not have direction
I can not make changes in the lane that I've been left in
I can not reach greatness if I'm aiming for perfection
Every miniscule mistake can not be made into a lesson
Sick of stressing
Sick of second guessing
Sick of tryna give bitches a message
It ain't worth my time and energy
I'ma keep my circle small so I can create synergy
I ain't gonna sacrifice my self for sake of sympathy
I'm ending me

Burned like a witch
Risen from the ashes
A creature of my creation
A product of aspiration
Ain't no lying to me now I've awakened
What is our humanity if not all that changes?
Make no mistake it ain't your side that I'm taking
I am studying the cases. Silence means observation.

venting.in.general(prod.STADIUM)

I am a transgender indie artist from the middle of nowhere IL

$MCR072

Email- 20thcenturysappho@gmail.com

soundcloud lover

I stan Bury Pink Grill

Shout out Gas Station Tweakers and Death and Demand

Climb.

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