oh come on people

some one post so i can reply im having writers block

imma sue your dome as a road cone!! diverting traffic tryin not to crack up my Ferrari!! drivin thru the safari smokin a blunt gettin krunk!!!!

yea that shits retarded hahaa but i dont give a fuck!!! ill spare you the time of reading more so ill end with this hahahaa. maybe if i has something to work off of...

gimme something good rip

i love rips mom she makes me breakfast in bed, and after i eat her you know that im a get me some head, so what if shes dead? she is still fresh. nothin sexier than stickin it in some dead flesh. yeah she worship my penis like its david koresh and rip is joe pesci, short fat and stoopid, he cant rhyme so i put an arrow thru him like cupid.

you wanna run your mouth like its made with water
but when you flappin your cock suckers all i here is blabablabablaba
you aint shit but a punk chump bitch
so suck a dick chick
get on your knees and give me a lick
you silly slut we know you like it in the butt
you aint rough you cant touch what i use to fuck
so get off these nutts and go take it in the butt punk

yo im juggalo joe but bitches dont know i spit flow that will make u feel so low and wen i hit u wont know till the earth is ur bed and ur girls givin me head in ur bed then ill smoke ur shit hit u wit that extended banana clip kickin it wit my nigga sean smokin on the lawn wit a decapitated dome surrounded in foam makin u wanna run home......there sean now u can take it from there

you can keep your strap.. i dont need no gat..i cum runnin wit a machette im gonna cut open your belly.. watch you livers fall out like jelly!!!
when you run out of bullets, my blade gets sharper every minute.. piss me off an imma pull out your eyes and fuck your skull... come correct bitch boy you know you aint survive my wrath.. keep spittin shit imma split you in half like train tracks...

equip some lipstick and commence to suckin dick you trick
my raps are so sick you need propolactic, protection inside your ear
did you hear what i said? your mom gave me head and lost the keys to the hummer
aint it a bummer? i fucked her last summer while you where at school
she made my penis drool, it was cool like a polar bear she liked my nut hair
i dont care for her butt that freeky slut lemme catch a nut
now im off to pizza hut i need some cheese
bitch please ha choo sneeze you out like a booger
yo momma was a hooker with legs that spread like buttah
she asked me to skweeze her neck so a cutta
like a steak shes fat like ricky lake fuckin her was a mistake
but she was wetter than the great lakes

im sicker than sick terminaly wicked and a dick
im that motha fuckin pimp your mother taught you about
fuck you and your click i got a family of killas
we lunatics runnin through your house just to fuck your chick
shes eager and willing a silly slut ready for this dick
you cant fuck with me homie cause im ontop of that shit
im the best in the game im worthy of the fame
ill steal your lime light and shine it on your corpse
fuck your family mine will leave you in the desert limp and bloody
detroit aint got shit on the wicked south west
were the blood diamond of america
leavin bodies in the sierra
mohave is a mass grave yard
fuck you if you think your hard
i got the game cause im the hot shit
one triger
one glock
and a 20 shot clip
for those that dont know what we about
bitch nigga im the pac of the south west
im a new blood
i fuck with dope fiends
bang harder than these so called og's
hit the crack house buy an ounce flip the switch in my whip and make my lowrider bounce
this aint dope bitch records im slanging
im talking about makin a few g's taking off rave crack and gangbanging
you talkin about how your blowin up
im goin to your shows
nobodies showin up
feel the gun fire
1st of our kind
and the last ray of peaceful sunshine
yea
so when you a killa then you know we the best yea
southwest motha fucka south west yea


*edit* inspiriation came from Southwest Royalty - SKR some ideas and a few words came from that credit for the idea goes to them

ppl say reality beyond imortality y do homies wanna battle me wit a lil strattlin.
i gotta lotta fight for so to all these punks im closin da fuckin door.

shuttin down my self not even worried bout my health cuz its all bout my kids if they doin well.

i kinda find it hard to draw da circle an cast da right spell deep inside my head i hear da ringin of a bell.

im lookin out for there well-being cuz i dont want shit to sting in there heart.i can hardly tell em apart they will no my love will make a scar.

everythin is ok daddys here baby boys,das wat im thinkin while they not havin a carein da world sit playin wit they toys.i wonder will they no how much shit i caught for them turned my bac took control even had to fight for them.

wasn really seen as father cuz of how young dat i was.theyd rather tie me up make a cut n throw me under da bus

but im not gonna lay down an die like dat,see wat u dont no as a matter of fact, im down to take on da world .my boys to me r like a man wit his girls.


protect my life wit violence if da moment comes,blow ur fuckin brains out after takin both ur thumbs.but until then im not a killa or a gang member,i dropped dat life years ago after seein brothers dismembered.

now i got my boys askin me for love an hugs from hard livin to dis i couldn n wouldn say it sucks,they make me so happy i love em so fuckin much

but im scared dat all da shit will come bac at me wit da shit dat i sold,so all i gotta do is tell myself life of a kila is gettin old.but i cant help but make somebody cold

ive been jumped by some chumps till i got da balls to pull a trigger an all my focus was puttin shells ina solid figure

now see if psychopathic records ever needed someone new to the label they would find it right here

i got somethin wrong wit me im thinkin im pozest
is dis how life is suposed to be or is it a test
cant u see im tryin to do my best
am i ever able to sit an rest

im havin nothin but thoughts of murder
cuttin a bitch up no way to save her
makin her completely different from wat god made her

mutilation is wat im goin for i got dis little whore
strapped down on da floor close da door
cuz its gettin bloody even more

soon ill be cuttin around heart
gotta get through the lungs im tearin em apart
need a little kerosene an a little spark
i have a muthafuckin fire to start

now da bitch is burnin ina pool of blood
i see it risin up its gonna be a flood
there was so much i wanted to do i know i could
everytime u look at me im misunderstood

cuz i woke up from dis beautiful dream
my life really aint wat it seem
everytime i wake up standin over me is a silowet
just a dark shadow wit just a little threat
so i ask myself how bad can dis really get
then he tells me how my life is set

tell me that im gonna die on a certain date
an dat hell be back so ill just have to fuckin wait
gotta sit here wit dis mind state


(chorus)
im just a disturbed soul
all da blood in my veins are so cold
never boil just iced the fuck out
ull know wat i talk n bout
wen u gotta 20 gauge in ur muthafukin mouth x2






who is dis demon wat could he really be
how powerful is he cuz hes commin after me
im in my room in da middle of the night
im all pumped up ready for the fight

till i calm the fuck down
maybe another night hell come round
so i sit next to my closet an dont make a sound

an i look around my room an didn think hell commin soon
an i rely on da moon to give me da light dat i need
at any time ill be ready for da feed
just until i fuckin fall sleep

o shit now i think im fucked cuz im havin another dream
it a dream of death wit his whole fuckin army

just ppl cryin an dien i have dis bitch on da floor as i rip out her spine
she cant feel a thing as she dies i tell her shell be fine

for her the world gets dark an cold
her eye sight fades away cuz its gettin old

wat ever she saw in life i just didnt care
im just thrashin at her till her bones are bear
nothin but a puddle of blood i just stare at the sky an fuckin swear

(chorus)
im just a disturbed soul
all da blood in my veins are so cold
never boil just iced the fuck out
ull know wat i talk n bout
wen u gotta 20 gauge in ur muthafukin mouth x2



so now i know who is givin me these visions
it cant be just some kind of superstitions
i have to look deeper inside of me
to find wat i need to beat dis fukin evil creed

cuz da fucker came out of nowhere
an standin in da corner wit a goddamn peircin stare
reached over an an grabbed me by da hair

dragged me to da closet an wit da touch of death made me wanna vomit
i grabbed da fuckin figure put da head on da ground started stompin it

nothin happened to it just went straight threw
i started gettin a headache then it felt like my head blew

i loose consiousness an i dont knwo who i am
speakin in toungues an sayin god damn

he took me over an put me into a dark state
couldnt see if it was real or fake
im goin out to take care of business
at dis point in time i dont give a fuck bout any1s last wishes

put my gun in da bitches throat an packed it
then i woke an ina dark room wit a straight jacket


(chorus)
im just a disturbed soul
all da blood in my veins are so cold
never boil just iced the fuck out
ull know wat i talk n bout
wen u gotta 20 gauge in urmuthafukin mouth x2

ima fucked up man
tryin to do wat i can
just goin against uncle sam
taken a life of a father again
my two baby boys are in da palms of my hands
then blam

i refrain from murder from cuttin a motha fuckers throat
gotta stay as calm as i can so i always take a toke

But dis shit cant go on for very much longer
i just wanna go out of dis place an start the murder
i wanna take so many lives it gets to my mind
gonna tie a woman down lay a cloth so shes blind

so i have a little fun wit it take a power drill threw her knees
just to watch da pain look on ur face as i smoke trees

then i go for da scoupel, cut ever inch of ur body
i got u now so dont think for a second dat ur gonna fuckin stop me
be still cuz im gonna kill




(chorus)
its ok baby dont do it
theres plenty of things we need to get
shell go fine in da basement
she wont know shit till she goes threw it




i mutilate u till im satisfied on wat u look like
i got da devil on my side bitch dont fight

he tells me to do wat i do best
come up wit ideas to kill ppl an i passed da test
its so fuckin easy cuz im grotesk

never given a fuck cuz im stuck in dis rut
down in dis mind state so now wat
im shovin a fuckin curlin iron up ur but

let it sit an burn till i feel its my girls turn
no respect for u since it was never earned

so she gets da rollers out an place em over da table
hookin up da cords and cable
i lock it in while she makes da incision
it was my idea but its her decision

straight down da torso
u never thought u would go threw a horror show
so we pull ur intestens an put em on da hook
roll em out till it gets tight im lovin da fuckin look



(chorus)
its ok baby dont do it
theres plenty of thing we need to get
shell go fine in da basement
she wont know shit till she goes threw it



we get u off da table an throw u on da floor
blood drippin from every corner i love dis fuckin gore
u shouldv looked round u wouldv known wat lies in store

im thinkin its gettin close to ur death
baby grab dat pipe its time 4 da crystal meth
how long will dis last mutha fuckas im takin bets
better smoke dis shit so dont get pistol whip
i really wanna take u out while ur rollin an suckin on dat fuckin glass dick

but i need 2 make u suffer just like how i did
bet u had nothin like dis happen to u wen u were just a little kid
i love 2 hurt u cuz i never loved u even a little bit

i need my queen to help me wit dis tub of salt
time to make it burn bitch cuz its all ur fault
make a man into a beast who never comes to a halt

ima have to throw u in da worst way
so u better get ready for excruciatin pain





(chorus)
its ok baby dont do it
theres plenty of thing we need to get
shell go fine in da basement
she wont know shit till she goes threw it

damn lets record guys. i got the equipment.

hook it up then homie i got da beats n da lyrics just need da homie to put in some time wit a brotha

wat up yall my name is ishie i love to get high cuz da way it feels like n relieve da pain

plus wen im gone my self control is insane

smoke to induce da lives fools loose an im havin a great time wit dese bitches i choose
to bein da father of da souls of two

an it made me warrior cuz im smokin n kickin it wit da 10th destroyer

i dont think i should get to da point so sit da fuck down n take a hit of dis joint

i no i gotta bring da suspense b4 i slice u up makin u look like a chain link fence
das wat i comence

motha fucka u aint gonna keep me down as im diggin da fuck outa six feet underground
dont u hear da screamin sounds or even da repeated loud pounds.

im commin out like a baby gonna say fuck it wen i take ur lady

cuz shes gonna pay for wat u done,but shes a lil cute so i gotta have some fun

ima shove dis blade up her ass dont worry bitch da pain will pass an then i take da bac of my axe an make her fuckin chest collapse

i am ishie da bitch mutilator,ur bitches dead but ima see u l8r

Juggalo_Joe wrote:

now see if psychopathic records ever needed someone new to the label they would find it right here

*Falls on the floor and smacks his head* You must be joking! They wouldn't take any of us if our lives depended on it!

they already gonna have a new artist on it soon.durin dese nex six jokers cards

if someone put up some recorded shit it might end up on phat or whack!!! which is how AMB got there start.... hey skys the limit yo... anything could happen..

altho its very doubt full..

fuck look at boondox he was just like us untill he won that psychopathics underground contest

Wow... Know your shit homie....... Thats totally wrong.

he was straight underground for 2 years b4 he joined psychopathic.ur right just like us.altho im not very fond of all his music.dat fool is an inspiration.WHOOP WHOOP!!!

+ =

Psychopathic Playmate wrote:

Wow... Know your shit homie....... Thats totally wrong.

what im saying is he was an artist YES but he was just like us NOW hes on psychopathic records cause he one that contract thingy from the contest even tho it wasnt hard for him he still did it

the story i got was amb won the contest!!! thats how they got signed!!! boondox was walking around the hells pitt show handing out a sampler..and unknowingly handed rude a copy and when they listened to him they gave him an "audition"( for lack of better term) and he blew there wigs off and he was signed right there!!!! then released the harvest

Yeah Poondox did not win no contest. He would have never won lol. BACK TO WHAT THIS FORUM IS ABOUT!!!! THIS IS RAP BATTLE NOT TALK ABOUT ANYTHING, ILL MAKE A PSYCHOPATHIC SECTION.