All my songs freestyle in rapped, (d soundes like a t)
I can do whatever other's can't.
Dogg I will murder you.
Thats why they call rap what they do.
Holy crap! You just forgot your rap!
Here. let's find it. Here's a map.
Oh oops. Thats the map to see you feet.
I think this one shows where your raps meet.
I dont care if you arrest me and call the heat.
Cause before they come u'll be beat and suffered defeat
Ain't nothin you can do now you know,
So you can leave my house now. That means go.
i'm gonna switch over, so hold the phone,
Just for a second this rap is on postpone.
Yo, yo, you still think I suck?
You think you can beat me? Good luck.
I know what I write ain't crap.
i know what I write is real rap.
how much more rap do you need?
Do I really need to make you bleed?
I guess so. I guess you are to idiotic.
It's iight. I'll turn to chaotic. No. Hypnotic.
And oh yeah. I'm white. And I got it.
Personaly, I don't really get it.
Why do you think I am worse than you?
I think you need a freeverse or maybe two.
Cause you need to chill out and slow down.
If you keep it up I'll pumble you into the ground.
I go sixteen sets, five stanza's each,
In every song so I have time to teach.
And possibly learn how to hurt and burn,
How to plow you into the dirt and make your grave turn.
Speaking of which, you need a grave.
Either die or become my slave.
Yo, yo, you still think I suck?
You think you can beat me? Good luck.
I know what I write ain't crap.
i know what I write is real rap.
It'll be me and you only.
Makin sure you die all sad and lonely.
I think by the end you will understand me,
And one thing is I'm king. Thats all I see.
I don't care wether or not you agree,
That I got my rap without an actual fee.
I got where I'm at paying nothing. It was free.
But still, I'm at the peak best I can be.
Enough with "e" ryhmes for now man,
Cause now I can switch to the "an".
I am the man who has his rap gameplan.
and you dumb enough, you feel like a frying pan.
I got a little while left to go,
From slow to my show,
To where to go and how the worl'? (world)
I dont know, but lets go for a twirl.
Yo, yo, you still think I suck?
You think you can beat me? Good luck.
I know what I write ain't crap.
i know what I write is real rap.
I'm on 4 of a five verse song.
I make sure my rap is real strong.
You still think you can beat me?
Yo raps just say, "One, two, THREE!"
Thats lame dogg! You need to learn,
How to freestyle and learn to turn.
Into a machine. Into a moster,
Like me. I am a killa rapper.
Almost got you understood?
do you need me to speak like a hood?
Ok. I will. Here I go now.
Yo homie! I wonder just exactly how,
Your gonna stand a rapping chance,
When I enhance your mind with my chants.
You ready dogg for Chaos the rapper?
Wait. Your choice? Why does it matter?
Yo, yo, you still think I suck?
You think you can beat me? Good luck.
I know what I write ain't crap.
i know what I write is real rap.
Last verse, it only gets worse.
You needa erase whatever you wrote,
Because I sure when I rap it, it's broke.
This is getting fun, just makin fun of you,
I think more often this is what I need to do.
You stop, I say go, you say yea, I say no.
i say you can not tell me where to go.
Erase that rap. Wipe it clean,
cause now you need to after what u seen.
And one more thing, I agree. I am mean.
I am actually considered a mean dreadfull dean.
last few lines I'll work with to make a duo sith.
I was a bron rapper from birth,
Ever since I was brought to this earth.
Hope you learned a few things,
after all these lines Chaos sings.
Yo, yo, you still think I suck?
You think you can beat me? Good luck.
I know what I write ain't crap.
i know what I write is real rap.
