There Will Be Blood- ATS Rap Battle

a reply to: Mike Stivic




Your illequipped to lip
the sh*t that I deal with.
My blade is tipped with script,
that unzipps the skin, your blood drips.

Let it begin the sin
and remove your linchpin.
You fall apart, lose heart,
Headed for the looney bin.

It's been said this thread
will flow red with bloodshed.
And it led, instead
to Meathead's deathbed.

originally posted by: Mike Stivic
a reply to: highvein

Click play then read...

I'm still in the Thunderdome,
Still crackin' backs,
Still on my throne with a microphone,
I'm still the Mack,
Still making moves,
I still got the knack,
Still sticking grooves,
I'm still killing tracks,

I'm legendary like the Beatles,
your just evil,
Sharing needles,
Infecting people ...

Scabs like scarab bites your straps to tight,
your Throwing fits in the night,
fighting the white light,
with all your might,
When i take flight like a kite,
and catch visions like third sight,

Your Queen gets Rooked by my Knight..

Respectfully,
~meathead

Nice touch adding music that was awesome.

Congratulations Zozzy-bear!

300 posts!

I told you if you built it they would come!




Respectfully,
~meathead

a reply to: highvein

I set a scene and paint a picture
immaculately,
Your piss poor scriptures
are a blasphemy,
A subtle mixture,
Of a tragedy and a catastrophe,
And you think you can handle?
Let alone battle me???
the never rattled or unsaddled
Dick dasterdly???
You offend olfactory's,
Head retard in charge
Of the crap rap factory,
you need to recharge
Low Battery


So go confess to your cleric,
How you covet my lyrics,
Trying to mimic my flow it's apparent,
Your the horse and I'm the carrot,
You think your close,

But Your No Where Near-it....



Respectfully,
~meathead

a reply to: highvein

I've have a long busy weekend coming up, I'll try to pop back in and reply but if not I leave you with this...



Your Strapped down and force-fed pills,
Staring down at an assortment of drills,
Your Wondering just how many men has this man killed,
shh Conjecture is for the weak willed,
And the weak willed always spill when they're grilled,

I ingest the best arbor red than make you slide down my bannister,
Collect debts then blow up septs like the Lannisters.
I don't toss grenades. Bet.. I launch canisters,

just a pagan welcoming Athena-home,
The Blood-Mage schools you wanna-be-clones,
In a Blood-Rage fueled by Adrena-chrome,

Slaughtering you garden gnomes holding microphones getting bombed by remote control drones pulverizing your homes and bones,

Trust bro,

you don't wanna throw ...
or tangle...
These blows flow from every angle,
The gladiator standing tall, in his sandals,

When I call, you piss boys come running to collect my samples..









Respectfully,
~meathead

a reply to: Mike Stivic



The critic Mr. Stivic
complains about a micmic,
refrains to explain
why he's so hypocritic.

He feigns fame just the same,
while I make it rain
lyrical pain on his brain,
and I reign as Highvein.

I understand your confusion,
about your illusion,
cause I use them,
to point out your delusion.

F*ck it, Ill infuse them,
give you a blood transfusion.
No pain No gain
I'll send ya into seclusion.

a reply to: Mike Stivic

Collect debts then blow up septs like the Lannisters.

lol. I had to laugh at that one. Excellent.

Have a good weekend man.

originally posted by: highvein
a reply to: Mike Stivic



The critic Mr. Stivic
complains about a micmic,
refrains to explain
why he's so hypocritic.

He feigns fame just the same,
while I make it rain
lyrical pain on his brain,
and I reign as Highvein.

I understand your confusion,
about your illusion,
cause I use them,
to point out your delusion.

F*ck it, Ill infuse them,
give you a blood transfusion.
No pain No gain
I'll send ya into seclusion.

Mike stivic has returned from hiatus,
To defrock you false judas' who betray-us,
So prolific I brought back the latest and greatest,
Rhymes that rock you like Amadeus,
I'm back dressed in all black,
Perched in my snipers nest,
When I attack you go slack,
lurch and catch two in the chest,
Be real you can attest,
I'm breaking balls,
And your breaking a sweat,
Your just a hot mess,
This is not neck and neck,
I'm in first place as you second guess,
if your even the second best,
I'm miles ahead of you and the rest,

I told you, you can't see-me,
I'm already in Tahiti,
surrounded by scantily clad beauties in thin like cappellini string bikinis,
waiving fans and feeding-me caviar spread on teeny Blini's,
your sucking wind,

I'm sipping martinis ....



Respectfully,
~meathead

So this past weekend my 94 year old great aunt moved up here from Florida, to live with us, so my already busy schedule has been up ended. it has been hectic adjusting. I appreciate your patience.





Respectfully,
~meathead

originally posted by: Mike Stivic
So this past weekend my 94 year old great aunt moved up here from Florida, to live with us, so my already busy schedule has been up ended. it has been hectic adjusting. I appreciate your patience.

Respectfully,
~meathead

Family first. Nothing wrong with that.

I know I need a lot of work at this, but believe it or not it has been kind of therapeutic for me.

originally posted by: highvein

originally posted by: Mike Stivic
So this past weekend my 94 year old great aunt moved up here from Florida, to live with us, so my already busy schedule has been up ended. it has been hectic adjusting. I appreciate your patience.

Respectfully,
~meathead

Family first. Nothing wrong with that.

I know I need a lot of work at this, but believe it or not it has been kind of therapeutic for me.

Bro we all need a lot of work, WE, myself included but you should never get discouraged or stop ,if you enjoy it, it's worth doing... period.

Your words are bullets? Your mouth is a gun?
Your mouth's more like a toilet, and I've got the runs.

It's start'n to smell, your trying to spout,
but your mouth is so full, nothing comes out.

Here it comes, almost done,
paper in hand, it was nice knowing you son.

Well this has been a rush, I look down at the mush,
I calmly say Shhhhh as it's time to flush.

^^^^was hilarious, awesome metaphor taken from fruition to conclusion.. well done

And that makes three of us admitting and testifying to the therapeutic nature of this thread..

/wave tadaman




I'll try to pop back in later, looking forward to your response!



Respectfully,
~meathead

a reply to: Mike Stivic

, awesome metaphor taken from fruition to conclusion

English was my worst subject, and still is.
But thx for that. I did not think about it that way. The full story in a rap. Yeah I guess that would make it more interesting. That is a part of what makes yours more interesting.
The way you bleed in words is quiet astonishing to me as well. I have been actually trying to mimic you just to improve my delivery system. I don't often say this to people but, if you have not produced Professionally then you may want to start. I think you actually have something to contribute to the genre.

But enough about you. I am here to take you out.

a reply to: Mike Stivic



It must be great
being in first place
All good back here
in the rear
No fear.
I smell blood
that always leads to tears
and fears
that scare the mirrors.
And I'm still here.

I give chase
with grace
in a style that's wild
and allows me to profile
My charms that alarm
your instinct of harm.
Afterwhillle Crocodilllle
it climbs up your spine.
See you laterrr Alligatorrrr
tearing at your heart.
It's a sinnnn to winnnn
Coming for you.

It must be nice
being in First Place.
Without a trace
embraced
by hate
then you make mistakes
for the sake
of being fake.
So I contemplate.
Should I take this mild child and make him smile,
or should I just eviscerate?

For his own sake!!!


It sure is nice
being in first place.
This space
is now mine
for all time
with my rhymes
committing no crimes.
Unless I knock you out along the way.

You got anything else to say?


Humbly,
Highvein

a reply to: Mike Stivic



From time to time
it's like my mind goes blind.
Re-assigned and streamlined
Primed to be well timed
to rhyme and take whats mine.

So give it up
to the one
with the master plan.
I'm a deadpan for Batman.
Beat your monkey ass like Tarzan.
Swinging in the trees or streets
it's all the same to me.
I aim to please
Shorten your lifespan
with a lobotomy.

Geez Louise
You fall to your knees
I feel a cold breeze
as you start to wheeze..
You start to freeze
You can feel the disease
you get queasy
as you lose your feces.

You can't disagree
with me
about this tragedy.
I pimped your ass out


like I was Hercules.


Humbly,
Highvein.

Scorching
with mastery.
The bum
Dick Dastardly.
Succumb
to my veracity
From
assault and battery.


People like you
are a dime a dozen.
You unbutton your dutch oven
Then I bludgeon your muffin.

Let me translate
this debate
show you the crate
from the freight
It's checkmate
Your just a light weight
primate.

Your just an actor
in a chapter
about a wannbe
rapper
that goes after
the master
Pastor
and it becomes a disaster.

It's insane
how I spray
poison on the mundane.
As I lay
in wait
for my prey
while they pray for mayday.

Scientifically I'm an anomaly
Mathimatical improbability.
I step sideways
through doorways.
Bigger than Lebron James
on payday.
While you get paid
to give BJ's
to low rent pervs
driving Hyundais.





humbly,
Highvein

a reply to: Mike Stivic



This-is-a-rap-about Familyyy
the way we looove
the way we leeeave
Inbetweeeeen
the web we weeeeave.
This-is-a-rap-about
you and meeee.

Stivic lights up a smoke
and tells me a joke
about the
time's he's toked
and the
rhymes he's wrote.
He's cloaked in white robes
on coke the pope smokes
like woke folk's use soap.

Scream'n like a demon
he starts cleaning everything.
as he live streams
strange things
like weird dreams.

Thats my que to go
and it seems to meee
Stivic is pleeeased
to see me leeeave.
I wonder if he knows
while he was busyyy
I slipped in his drink
some P.C.P.

A little while later
on the news I seen a hater
and the cops rocked their glocks
and blocked some cock
who thought he was
Tupac.

This is a rap about Family
The way we love
The way we leave
Inbetween
The web we weave
This a rap about
you and me.


Humbly,
Highvein.

I must be the only one here.

Mike scared the rest
they ran out of breath and left
to take a deaf test.
I undress my war chest
attack from the west
invest to oppress and put you under duress
till you scream for a life vest.
Feeling depressed you confess
of being impressed by the best
then I molest your sniper's nest
and win this contest.

Now what?

And now I'm stuck here all alone.
Throwing bombs at the walls.
Playing ball
with only one.

Just singing to myself.
Sitt'n on a shelf
like a f*cking Xmas elf
with nobody else!

I just think that's traitorous
then I become nervous
and that's dangerous
It's like angle dust
It changes us
like a plane's surface
meeting a train service
I start to strain versus
for some mundane purpose
I gotta drain urine
like a trained walrus.


Humbly,
Highvein.

a reply to: highvein

I reside-in the temple of Poseidon,
Dual wielding a Mic and a Trident,
You swine wait in line,
To watch me cast pearls and stand defiant,
Meathead appears back just in time,
To save this thread from your whack rhymes,
Choo Choo, my rap train keeps chugging,
All aboard! Next stop, another mugging,
So run that chain and that luggage your lugging,
It took you four posts-an you said nothing,
I'm still coastin' your still sucking,
Look Man,you need a plan,
You just chased the fans from the stands,
A sea of disappointed faces palmed by hands,
Your weak ass constipation fart bars,
Got me rethinking tossing out participation stars,
You prom night dumpster babies with rabies can't blame me,
I wore a rubber with your mother,
That dirty hamster like Grambler,
Is riddled with S.T.D.'s and scabies,
No If's An's But's or maybe's,
You second fiddles couldn't shock me if you tazed-me,
My styles a riddle,

I break knees and exploit my Gi like Royce Gracie...




Respectfully,
~meathead

a reply to: Mike Stivic

Choo Choo, my rap train keeps chugging,
All aboard! Next stop, another mugging,

lol....


Sweet return.

Headed to bed bro.

This thread was started during the winter when I had much more time on my hands, I have been run ragged in real life since spring sprung.. if I don't respond right away don't think your off the hook..



Respectfully,
~joe