Dope Emcee Rap DC

Possibilities Are Infinite Verse

Wicked Seed Rap DC Ft Shizzy VI

Kendrick Lamar Maad City DC

Lonliness Verse

Lyrics:

I'm the livin' embodiment of the devil's spawn 
I don't care what level you're on 
'Cause I'm a level beyond that 
I'm above rap yo
Slice ya wit' a blade attached katana 
You're left in fractions 
This is my bread and butter 
Without it I'd descend to madness 
The haters don't worry me hakuna matata 
Spray you wit' the illama 
You're bleedin' guava 
Traumatized from the stigmata 
Of your dishonor 
You couldn't get beef if ya was in papa johns 
Wit' my aramada's bond I feel nonchalance 
You don't stand a chance 
I don't need my entourage to squash some bugs 
You better get ya ghostwriter write extra bars 
Won't matter though 'cause I'll mess ya up 

Nah man nah
Give 'em somethin' harder yeah yeah yo

I'm here to wipe out the competitors 
Vicious predator tear your limps
Better call your next of kin
Death is evident 
Your chances of beatin' me less than ten percent 
I don't care 'bout proper etiquette
I'll fucking rip off your necklaces 
Start buryin' bodies deep beneath crevices 
Travel into the nearest nexus 
And throw your essence in 
The abyss 
The lesson is never threaten a nemesis 
Of omnipotent powers 
No rapper comparative in terms of lyrical prowess 
Diminishin' the validity of you miniscule cowards 
Sucker for love nah you just love ta suck a dick
You guys can't swallow pride obvious you fuckin' spit 

Devil's Spawn Rap

Just a dark gritty vocalized impression of the devil, nothing to see here. 

My Impression of The Devil

Lyrics:

The virus 
Runnin' from the sirens 
Gettin' wit' bitches that's the finest
Your flow is autopilot 
Don't take skill to fly it
Lyrical content all divided 
Talk is cheap but words are priceless 
If ya unenlightened ya can rewind it 
Fucking easy 
Boding these beats 
No sixteens 
Just sick dreams 
Eatin' ya bitch out wit' whip cream 
Lick between her high-thighs 
Aimin' at 'cha open pupils wide-eyed 
Goin' crazy like Yuno Gasai 
Fuck y'all and yo tough talk 
I'm the darkness after sun fall 
Run through the jungle 
Frontal assault on yo' muscle 
Fuck bein' humble 
We all can spew that nonsense 
Difference is I'm fuckin' honest 
I'm a pro your a novice 
Don't wanna hear your lyrical garbage 
Keep it in the trash bin 
Take it to the days back when
Style bitin' got you killed 
And everyone kept it real 
Nowadays it's watered down 
Saturated with fabricated lies
I fuckin' hate it 
Despise everything ya represent 
Spittin' shit you never meant 
Fuck you and the people ya hang wit' 
Claimin' you poppin' gats 
Like you really bang shit 
When ya just a fake bitch 
I'm dark and my heart is rotten 
You never confront your problems
Ya mother should of discarded your condom
We can head out and start boxing 
Bring your squad in
I'll fucking knock 'em 
Quit spittin' like the greats 
Your not them 



Monopoly Verse DC

I don't do freestyles so much so there's a bit of pauses and not to much duration but I did it alright. 

Volume 2 Freestyle

A short mini rap I did years ago thought I might as well upload it. Enjoy.

Hate Me Now Verse

Some faggot that used to make cringey raps.

Autonomous

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