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Hey ho, how does it feel, that rap king position did you steal? With that black hood, you from da hood with your purple eyes I bet you think you could. Fire it up, cuz you're not an ender, show me your best, as a defender, because I'm attacking my way to victorAY with my words, and that's how I say, I'm a rap king, not as good enough as volkom, but a rap king, wanna hear me sing, naw, I got this thing. BOOM.

GET REKT ERIC...

Oh I see I have an ally, not a foe like yo eric. Javid uses caps for attack while I have my nightly snack. I feel impressed of my rap, but yet all I hear from eric is some yip-yap. You think I can over power the master, the greatest? I guess @Volkom_ will put us to the test.

#Sethforpresident.

Your pretty good for a kid, but this now the major leagues cause now its going down around like up into yo mamas jeans, im sorry if i gotchu but lets face it u got nuthin, i mnay not have to rhyme to put ur sorry arse behind like a bee-hive, storng and sturdy, but wasnt that the words yo mama's sayin after i called her pretty?

Dont worry sev, its only the beginning to the end cause that karaoke might accept an amateur but im that dolla that they be thirsty for when im huntin in that rich liiiife ;)

*drops mic*

That comeback ain't real, it's not worth the big deal, you've got all your lyrics messed up, now you'll have to kneel, to me! You see! I'm the king! Don't run away but kiss my ring, it's the thing, that keeps me rappin all day like this... I'm too high so you miss, I'm livin this live and I'll diss, you.

I got class, you got nothin, crown of brass, not something I'd like to have, on this throne of gold and silverstone, just pick up your microphone, cuz this rap ain't over, arent we just GETTIN started? Leave your life behind like a trail to the side and follow me cuz you're about to see, that im better, at rappin, than you can even imagine, so don't try to challenge me cuz you'll just get a slappin.

Rap battle?

Ok im the next contender,Unlike your use to get juiced like blender,If busting is a crime Im a first offender,open up a can on your ass as tender.

Then break down this sixteen its this clean, not missing, it pristine youre listening. Now Ive stepped in my natural setting,Come from the ground up,your coming against me,a great British wreckage,ripping apart these scrubs,Rapping against me think youll best me,m8 you damn out of luck.

Alright I'll give you some time to regather all of your thoughts
Rethink your rhymes rearrange your lines and come back with a battle of sorts,
Then you'll post it here on this page for all of us to view
Eyes will be bright proud of the light of the words that came to you
Then I'll send your line straight to the moon,
with a kick from my ender skinned shoes.

Oh I see we have a contender, what a splendor, but once I figured out it Volkom, I turned into a defender. But before I request a battle I'd like to say one thing, I may be a king, but you're an emperor, to rap or to sing, you'll throw me back to ender. Yes you heard it, I'm backing down, with a test that made me frown, I see that you busted for it, watch out, you're too hot for my oven mits.

But that doesn't stop me, from holding my king, position. You better have your ears wide so you can listen. I may be puny, say that again? Yeah puny, but up against you I have the strength to rap anything, from words that make no sense, to words on my own defense, it all leads on to one, winner. Are you a spinner? Going away so fast you think you're a winner?

*claps*

You may be wrong, but I'll see, how I can be, the one and only, to make my point taken that you're the one who should be baking. I should be that king in the throne, rappin so fast, you don't know where you've gone. This is my profile, I have yet to defend it, so let me into that rap city, bye bye, you can't mend it.

Because you may be an Emperor, but I can be a king, but with my power to rap, you can hardly even sing. You may be good, with that grin, you bet you could, but all I have to say is... FIN.

Say I'm an emperor? Boy I'm a god
The great big grande fromage
coming at you with the friggin cheese board
On my lonesome fighting off the forum rap horde
Swinging and slashing with my diamond sword
You know how it is, sharpness 4

Although I admit your rhymes are sick
Even if your flow could just grow a bit
That's all, that's it, I can see you put it into all you spit,
keep it going don't fear the moment, don't fret,
keep the flowing going sev and kill this...

I can say you're an emperor, but your not a god, I know one who is great, who has grown up from the sod.
I can say you're great, and yes you are, but sometimes I think you may have taken it too far.
Thanks for encouraging me, through this turn of events. I even like how your rhymes make sense.
But I guess you're asking for it, begging for it, wanna see me slash back with my sharpness 5 sword.