What is your creative skill: Video Editing
Any examples (previous work): Yes, contact me for links.
What genres do you work with: Gaming and Real Life
Who are you: Rita Ora ❤️
Skype username: RitaOraHF
May 29, 2016 05:22 PM (This post was last modified: May 29, 2016 05:22 PM by Anχiety.)
What is your creative skill: Writing/Rapping
Any examples (previous work): Will rap live on skype ;)
What genres do you work with: Underground Hip Hop
Who are you: I put the D into Drugs an' the G into Guns
I put the D into Dubs an' the T into Thugs
I put the C into 'Caine an' the P into Pain
A G in the Game, Pop-Pop – three in ya brain
Skype username: anxiet.y
(May 29, 2016 05:22 PM)Anχiety Wrote: What is your creative skill: Writing/Rapping
Any examples (previous work): Will rap live on skype ;)
What genres do you work with: Underground Hip Hop
Who are you: I put the D into Drugs an' the G into Guns
I put the D into Dubs an' the T into Thugs
I put the C into 'Caine an' the P into Pain
A G in the Game, Pop-Pop – three in ya brain
Skype username: anxiet.y
What is your creative skill: Rapping / Perform
Any examples (previous work): All Music In This Thread (https://hackforums.net/showthread.php?tid=5150719)
What genres do you work with: Rap / Hip Hop
Who are you: I'm Motown
Skype username: Will be given via PM
May 30, 2016 10:08 AM (This post was last modified: May 30, 2016 10:10 AM by Forgiven_nL.)
(May 29, 2016 05:22 PM)Anχiety Wrote: What is your creative skill: Writing/Rapping
Any examples (previous work): Will rap live on skype ;)
What genres do you work with: Underground Hip Hop
Who are you: I put the D into Drugs an' the G into Guns
I put the D into Dubs an' the T into Thugs
I put the C into 'Caine an' the P into Pain
A G in the Game, Pop-Pop – three in ya brain
Skype username: anxiet.y
You never held a gun in your life and you talking about "three in ya brain" lmfao this kid would get dropped in the real world
Quote:You call yourself Maximum but it's obvious lies,
I ask you how many girls you slept with you respond with, "Nah just guys".
You should have known I've been comin' at you we got hyped up in skype,
your raps are just bad you can't even gain hype,
so you sit in your room on your keyboard n just type.
I'd stop now if you realize who you fuckin with,
I'm a legend and I've been that way no fuckin' myth,
Now I get it, I get why they call you Junior,
cuz your dick like 3" bruh we know you're a loser,
I bet you play CSGO and you don't even buy a defuser,
so don't fuck with me or I'll give you a suture.
Quote:Keeps on talking shit like he knows what he's saying,
you're like a kid in a pre-school -- so just go back to playing.
You ain't no God, you ain't no lord, never will be,
Digging my own grave?
I'm burying you so deep it's only dirt you will see.
So many bars it's like I'm locked up in a prison,
Rekt you so many times I don't even need to vision.
What life would be like if you never existed,
put behind these bars because your murder I assisted.
Quote:You showed me your worth, rappin' on this Earth,
so I ain't gonna dis you or make you regret your birth.
Honestly -- that last verse was a lie,
I think I'm about to make this kid cry.
You say my flow is cold, but it's giving you frostbite I'm told.
Destroying you is all I do and it's been foretold,
So when I say this shit now you best believe I won't withhold.
Yo I keep on spitting shit on you but I have facts to back it,
you think you have strong ass rhymes but in reality you lack it,
I'm the prophecy you've always seen got cash I stack it,
I'm your fucking dad so shut your mouth before I smack it,
Put your lunch in the freezer yeah I already packed it.
So get your ass to school little kid you ain't jack shit.
Quote:Hi I'm Zen The Rapper back from the dead,
came back to show you rhymes straight from the head,
You're a pussy little bitch crying while I'm making the bread,
and I'm fucking your girlfriend right here in my bed.
You call yourself Asterea but you're known by little dick,
When you try to rap all you do is spittle shit,
so even though I murdered you I just might recommit,
just to teach all these little kids who they're fucking with.
Quote:I'll start this rap battle slow, I'll take it real easy,
your rhymes are pretty shitty Mickey Mouse thinks they're cheesy.
Famous is what you tell yourself but you aint going anywhere,
so sit the fuck down while I spit these bars I'll end your damn "career".
You say you're gonna be famous, I'm waiting for your blow up,
You want to back out now? you look kinda look like you gon' throw up.
Being poor as fuck I'm surprised you even showed up,
I'm sorry I said I'd take it slow but honestly I give no fucks.
I know I murdered you it's pretty fuckin' obvious,
All the fucking flavors and you chose to be the saltiest.
You try to act rich so why don't you take your rolls royce,
crash your car into a tree and flatline like that monotone voice.
Quote:Zachy we understand that you are bad at rapping,
but the way you speak to me I think you deserve a fucking slapping.
I'm the rap king, no god damn kid you can call "dude",
so get on your fucking knees and ... well - get cracking.
Nah I ain't gay I don't roll that way,
unlike your fat ass we know you roll all day,
you ever use your feet? Well step to my level.
Oh wait I know you can't cuz I'll make you fucking tremble.
Quote:Look,
I don't mean to start a fight I don't mean to entice,
fucked up too much,
dont need me a slice,
Comin in for a second just to give you advice.
And I'm out like your bitch when she heard you spit nice.
You think you killin' in this fps but you have no aim,
you think you got a mad flow but shit you are lame,
Like you aint got no talent so no reason to spit,
And you wonder why your girl always hop on my dick.
Shit,
Kid workin fast food so he got time for a track,
drop a tape and think he's hot boy why don't you stick to the facts,
I can't even listen to your music it's so obnoxiously crap,
so when you takin' orders think why you're not on the map.
bitch.
Quote:Coursing through my veins never stoppin till the brain,
psychedelic shit I think I may be going insane.
You wanna push me away?
Fucking walk away like I ain't got much to say?
Angel dust in my system yeah you know its true.
I push it through my fucking body to get rid of you.
But no you won't come out -- you never gonna leave,
you'll be forever with me like I tattoo'd on a sleeve.
Can't stand your choices but I can't stand without you,
Ironic you help me stand, what is this about you?
What genres do you work with:
schoolin' kids
Who are you:
They call me Zen. King of Rap. Ironically no chill.
White kid from the burbs.
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