Step back, hands down, put y'ass on the ground
Step back hands down put y’ass on the ground Eyes up jaws slack give y’face a smack Now believe it heed it trust y’ears it’s me don’t you see This’ the spot to…
This is a battle of rhymes. Chose your scheme, stick to your guns, and lay down some poetic justice. I'm planning this as a multi-part event. The winner of this round will go on to round two, where every rhyme has to be in reply to the winner of the last round. So start your brains a thinking, and dip your quills in ink. It's going to be a bumpy ride. (This was influenced by a simi-rhyme battle spawned by this poem I wrote: http://ficly.com/stories/17374)
Step back hands down put y’ass on the ground Eyes up jaws slack give y’face a smack Now believe it heed it trust y’ears it’s me don’t you see This’ the spot to…
Vulcan raged in the Vikings’ realm to grasp at Thor’s almighty bolt. The lava formed a fiery gem, to lay before the gods at court. The ash rose like a billowed…
Untie the knot of evil that’s encircling your soul You may not believe my words but you will soon lose all control In that instant where the evil starts to…
(It’s better with a beat, I assure you.) Ladies and gentlemen, take your seats, we got M.C. Mess, droppin’ beats, layin’ rhythms, twistin’ rhymes, he’s been…