NBT going in! Ha.

When it comes to the NBT, the idea is not to be enemies
Your teeth ain't breakin' skin, even if there was a tender me
I'll play dead on that ass then come back stronger like U REMEMBER ME??
I'mma use your tounge as a replacement for my dinner meat......
Boy, u bout to bring some shit up outta me
Who's askin for the best? Here I am where's the finders fee?
Wish I could spit in person so that you dudes could really hear me
Look u in your eyes and smile to show u that u should fear me
Don't think I didn't catch u tryin to suck up either
What?? you wanna make an alliance with Jade and tag team for the Ether
Well U better call up Inf and V-G.... they're the sleepers
But I solo flame throw, thing is I don't know
Why u would hate on me, I got one of the best flows
I thought I came hard and always gave an entertaining show
You spit once, then the next shits a random attack?.... Low
Only conclusion I can come up with is that you're just a Ho
But that can't be it either, cause your verses been good enough to sell
I just figured you'd be one of the ones to appreciate me, Oh well
Beggers can't be choosers, and winners can't be losers
And I already got enough problems from all these beat abuser accusers
Oh and by the way, next time you write backwards first learn how to spell
It's A-L-I-V-E, don't worry, free of charge dictionarys in the mail
And I hope u realize there's no such thing as bail in my jail
So forgive me in advance for all the time you gotta spend in hell

My bad too then, I wrote that shit up there between that first post and this one, I just thought u were trying to beef lol

lol, well, at least the result was more verses, DAMN, you go hard, you got tips? I'm just startin out, and since I'm 15 I figure I got time to learn, oops, I didn't notice that typo.

Sheeeit... NBT, what did you eat today son?!

I'm not one to give out tips (I need em), but I'll say if you're really 15 u don't need to do shit but keep writing........... and I ate some chicken and some chips and dip lol and where the fuck is Jade at???? spit somethin'

I might just make this into a mixtape song, just typed it to the beat for successful

My music is the world’s new crack, in fact the whole world is my corner
Cuz what I spit’s the truth in discrimination like Sojourner
They can’t understand the language of my soul like I’m a spiritual foreigner
They say you have to dress for success, call me the monarchal adorner
Heh, I wish, it seems I don’t have my auditory green card
Even though the fact is like a porn addict I go hard
I sent a letter for my registration
But they stay hating like a woman in menstruation
As if I sent it to them in a black envelope
And they don’t show it light because it wouldn’t be in their scope
Almost like A&R stands for accusing and resenting
Because the artists of my status are bruising and repenting
For crimes we ain’t committed, to us, the world is stressful
Cuz all we really want to do is be successful
I hope I can be the new Pepsi
Cuz as it stands Coke to me is second best seat
Because my brand name needs not only to stand out
But be different and be loved, though now it’s just a handout
I’d like my music played in every damn house
Even though I’ll be hated and hating just like the damn south
They call it the pursuit of happiness
Well this to me is disappointment on the road of crappiness
The saying is more struggle sweetens the reward
Then I better be on top like separating stone and sword
No one comes into the world, completely blessed
But at my dead end I need happiness and success

Just gonna drop this 'cause I was gonna post it the other day but got lazy...

I stay at room temperature 'cause I'm hot as tabasca
Pulled yo' girl with nothin', tonight you betta ask ha
Bars break bridges like a stormin' natural disasta
Destiny written with my pen, ill wicked drafta
An author, writing raps is like writing a fiction story
Too real that it's unbelievable, they don't see the glory
I achieved in a short time what these legends did befo' me
These rappin' niggas do nothing but besides bore me
Got alternatives so it's all good when it's said and done
History repeats itself but that's not how I make it run
Change the aim, take head shots of my goals with a gun
Run up on your crew, end all problems there too, son
See mentally, I got telepathy, that goes on endless
Clowns brag 'bout gangs, catch 'em in streets friendless
Heat's comin' to your block, it's a "hot summer" for killas
Dipset, while you can or get wrapped in a body bag for rilla'

Dipset, while you can or get wrapped in a body bag for rilla'
Lemme post what I just wrote to Forever, I'm gettin illa
I want this shit forever, ain’t nobody stopping me
I’m all up in your head, like some impromptu lobotomy
Drake you a beast, your verses getting intricate
But on the first verse I think you had my birth certificate
People wanna know what’s my name, Buddha
Threat on 3 sides what that is? Bermuda
As it’s written by the critics I am critically acclaimed
And most rappers to me are sub par, the same
Just a bunch of showy figures no brain, mannequins
While I am walking higher in the sky, Anakin
More like Darth Vader and NBT is Sidius
Capital of Massachusetts, you all know what my city is
And just cuz of my talent all the haters wanna punish me
Well I am too sick so leave if you can’t stomache me
It's hard to spit where I'm at, the are is sheet thin
Almost nobody can touch the altitude I'm reachin
You can put me at the top, I’ll last just like David Blaine
And since I want infinity, go head and take the game

I know damn, I kinda miss her right now, she had some crazy verses...JADE COME BACK!!!

And since I want infinity, you can go ahead and take the game,
Because people I'm going to the heavens all spendthrift,
Not unintentionally, I'm doing it deliberately,
So quit trying to mess with me, thinking your stressing me,
Hear some shots whizzing, kiss of death, make that also literally,
Out on the corner of the cobblestone steps, blood dripping,
Calling for your mother and father to come to your distress,
Soon falling, just like what happened to Jay-Z,
Except it isn't a fantasy, this is reality,
Sorry if it's a bit too challenging, this test you can't pass it?
Getting desperate, sounding like you got a speech impediment,
So facing me, your freestyle that your dreading,
Because it's dead, the lead all in it, from my drive by, sped by it,
Only reason I fled was because I didn't have time for the people who wept,
No profound sympathies, because to me, it's quite sickening,
All these dumbfound children think I'm just kidding,
Nah, it's Mr. Chew, causing havoc every where,
Not a damn, not a care, but that's already standard fare,
All these achievements, racked up like canned wares, house,
Don't stare, just believe it, Naruto,
But even so, I hope you see it though,
Seems like you're all acting I'm just thinking dreamily,
Because no ones speaking to me, no putting their wit up,
Just like Tupac, if so, imma go right there and hit em' up,
No glocks, no knifes, but they're still gonna be slit up,
This is the start of boot camp, they better get their militant up,
Wondering who did that, did I kill this? Aww, shucks.

Wondering who did that, did I kill this? Aww, shucks.
This life I'm lusting, but my dreams still fucked up,
Because although that rap before I seemed number one,
I'm conciously thinking I'm just the runner up,
Word to Gucci & Drake, still getting money when the sun is up,
But these people are gonna lose me, all left mumbling and cussing,
Dont assume I've had enough of this,
But I'm just trying to find the truth in all this clutter,
Shelved drawers, my mind falling for her,
But trying to find the cause of these words,
People out there told me I was too educated,
But they think since every word doesn't rhyme, their not retalitating,
Really, I'm painting their memories without timing, call it landscaping,
And I hope it doesn't take them longer than this melody,
For the message to get to them like it got to me,
Few more hours, few more years, now they're remembering,
This announcement is for all those who don't think I'm cleverly,
Dismembering songs like diserectomies,
Rations and sections, yeah it's directed to them, but a little more discreet,
The styles a little more sleek, sheek with the mistique,
But preforms effortlessly like threads fit perfectly into the seams,
If you're like, aww this is cute with your little grin,
Imma have to gulp a bunch of aspirins,
So please, I'm asking, can you handle this?
I don't mind if you like my flow, wanna dismantle it,
But at least call me, give me a challenge,
Flow like the swords all clashing,
Honestly, I rather be in the shores with the water splashing,
Pondering on the women and their responses,
Not obbessive but I can't make songs where that feeling isn't directed,
To them and to this, is it because of my passion?
Like Dangerdoom, I have the mask on me,
But still presented so gaudy, and I'm not even flossing,
Flow shining like those diamonds sparkling,
If we talking about rewind, stare with awe at this, now we talking.

If we talking about rewind, stare with awe at this, now we talking
but ya keep bawking and bumpin ya gums tryin to start sumthin
so much talk of the best
and who the fuck wanna mess
look at me
eating kryptonite pop rocks with the s on my chest
even when it comes to legends its no contest
well i guess 3 stacks would kick my ass in best dressed
but like usher i confess
if you wanna beat me
you gonna have to sow my lips up and eliminate me
dont try to be me like 1 2 3 its over and done
leave ya outline on the sidewalk like i did it for fun
did it off rum?
nah fuck it i did it and i didnt run
i wanted em to see it was me
check out the davinci with the gun son
bum ass bastards blast buckshot and buy bouquets bitches bop for
i see the snakes and send slugs slicin through ya door
im incredible unevitable is this shit
i can see ya ears bleed the moment the words fly from my lips
do ya feel it off in ya veins
off in ya brain
i see you going insane
i keep a syringe of serotonin because happiness in my world i cant obtain
i'll call you slug if you wanna act slow
nah fuck it
i will put a shell up on your back and call you escargo
they call me veteran see mainly cuz im not a rookie
slap ya moms just because she didnt bake me no cookies
and i would slap ya father but why would i slap myself
so dont talk back to me boy or imma have to take off my belt
but once i reveal whats concealed under the leather strap
the black leather glove goes and grabs the metal gat
which shoot the hollow points that will hollow ya head
point is you be lookin like sleepy hollow when im clappin the lead
and that dont mean im givin applause but i dont pause neither
continue to dump shots when ya bar depleted on the life meter
see i told you dont hate for no particular reason
and i damn sure stated dont bring beef raw when im heavily seasoned
im the burger king with the big mac that will click clack ya clique back
to the backseat of the cadi you was conceived at
you be wishin you was a stain
wishin you didnt mention my name
now they wishin it wasnt past tense whenever they speak of ya name

Now they wishin it wasn't past tense whenever they speak of ya name
Because bitch, this the pre-sent so why complain?
Much like weezy, I'm under no ceilings,
The skys the limit, so we should all be believing,
Half of these rappers minutes, they're wheezing,
Now call that stupid ass dumb, just retarded,
Now though that's contradicting itself, really,
I had to say it or you people wouldn't have gotten started,
Must've been dyslexic, no amends for it, and that's a definite,
Because people acting spendthrift,
When they run to the dealership, where's their benefits?
Actually, where's the deal to be spitting shit? Millions?
Though it's not sickening of people bragging of having gazillions,
Numbers that don't exist, much like the truth of their past,
Word to, quotations, the Bawse, wheres the future, back like that?
Even if I'm so near the train tracks, I hold no railings,
Kenna sirens, yeah we're wailing, firing signs of how we're both wily,
Finding what we're gonna do, just not gonna reveal it every nightly,
Though their minding, well, why would you, he's just chinese,
But just like you, he's aspiring, trying get to the top,
Call it mountain climbing, call it fountains, hampton house buying,
Then at last he can say, that shit was all prior

Then at last he can say, that shit was all prior
fuck what am i saying i will hang ya shoes from a telephone wire
no liar shot shit thats hotter then fire
aint a king but at the end of this you'll be kallin me sire
and as ya crawl up my spire and up to the throne
you'll realize the king you knew, that bitch is gone
here am i
all supreme master rabbi, kanghas khan, julies ceasar
darth vader, han solo, luke sky walker on reefer
walk out the door
feelin fresh like a sum bitch on crack
minds wacked out slippin expletives like i dont know how to act
go to MC d's demanding free food they callin 5 0 on ya dude
but curtis jackson doesnt show up
so fuck it what imma do
so i waltz out like i was doin a jig
feelin presidential like george washington fuck wearin that powdered wig
fuck i will perform on stage without schedulin a gig
i just walk right up with the mic and fuck if its plugged in
people are laughin, fuck it some people is cheerin
and some motherfuckers glarein like they wasted money on this dumb ass club shit
fuck it im havin a blast fell on my ass
dizzy wizzy fur reazzy not remembering my past
and im talkin like 4 hours
sour powers is fuckin me up
got my yellow cape on, a green dinosaur ate some koopas and now he goin buck
yoshi run faster i kick the stupid fuck
lets save the princess and go see bowser and shoot the fucker up
cook em up
make some turtle soup shits sounds delish
fuck it what am i rachel ray if i saw her i would slap the bitch
but only after she made dinner
i admit that lady can cook
that bitch wrote a book?
..........damn fuck it im lost for words on that shit
haha i dont know the shit comein out from my lips
but you kno i go hard in the streets like extenze and hollow tips
that go zoom like the fuckin car commercial
its over and done son, run or face the bullet inertia

Its over and done son, run or face the bullet inertia,
Yes it'll hurt ya, see the blood spurting on the rug,
Porcelain vase, the birds chortling near your face,
Hear the alarm saying good morning, it's about eight,
Am, but you're quite delayed, I wonder what led you astray?
Haha, not saying, but something grazed you, so brazen,
Cowering so craven, showering, thinking bout some pussy I'm craving,
Water splashes, shampoo I grasp it, some lady comes in, hands on me,
Getting hot in here, but the bathrooms not even fogged up,
Not even misty, but she's coming on ....
Well, I gotta stop talking about what's happening this moment,
I'm here throwing, like a khalifa, burn after rolling,
Please believe us, you're the pins and I'm bowling,
To the ball your closest, to me the dopeness,
Yes, I have noticed, just chose not to pay mind to it,
Not mindless but eyeing the sun shining,
Kinda like those chilly diamonds, sitting besides me where I'm reclining,
Maybe the rivera, ladies I'm staring at them,
Not fantasizing, unlike you, they're going bare for love,
The nights all lively, lie down with the filled cups,
Shoutouts to Wale, we're on our attention deficit,
So many women calling, my ears have to listen to all of this?
Act out with all indifference, flyest so magnificent,
Feeling awesome, like that song on XV's mixtape,
You running miles, I'm just doing quick relays,
From the store to the hotels where I stay, let me laze.

From the store to the hotels where I stay, let me laze
like a cow munchin on grass sittin in the sun graze
for days, mind in a haze, feelin lazy
im the cactus in the game to these other rap daisys
please homie shoot these bullets they barely graze me
and even if they hit ya, know non em phase me
beam me up scottie im on a different earth
ya girl kling-on to me cuz im the captain like kirk
and wayne aint a martian, nig can barley touch my atmosphere
cuz here im king bitch, BULLSHIT RAP DONT HAPPEN HERE
hip hop is that true shit
leave ya breathless with my words like you was on the moon shit
if you disagree we leave ya skin lookin maroon shit
fuck im goin ape every track ya still on that baboon shit
and whether you understand that im the man with the plan
who can underhand any overhand without a mic in my hand
and that nobody can body the miyagi mr.
who spit wasabi every time words come out my lipser
lipser, spida you just makeing words to make that shit rhyme
fuck who cares these rap bitches do that shit in all they rhymes
so like i was shawty lizzo
spyzyda mayn gota gizzo
fur rizzo my nizzo plizzo dont try and question my authoritizzo!

Fur rizzo my nizzo plizzo dont try and question my authoritizzo
No ice creams no bananas, I'mma split it though,
Not stepping out on bapes on my toes, so?
Checking out the life, but all these curtains are closed,
Like I was unheard of, now they unfold, like a peephole,
Discreet now here's the surprise, whoa!
Call it a pretense in the present, definite,
Meaning behind it, sputter like you've got an impediment,
No kidding kid, riddles I'll heckle ya with,
You call me the undertone, but there's an undertone,
Under those words you throw, I react slow - mo,
But I does know where to go, and that's like success as a mogul,
Rolling in fancy, call it the showboat,
Leisurely, lingeries and the panties, you know?
Meaning what to me, lingering with my pants in the street, so?
Gazing dreamily at the scenery, lint on the jeans, brush it off,
So, what comparison, if there is, it's not apparent,
Nothing genius, I'm on the wheels like a ferris,
Limousine ever so sleepy, and none of this I cherish,
Am I telling stories to shorties or shorting out because half what I speak is so boring,
That I gotta change subjects like this piece of paper I tore it,
Or a sport because you weren't scoring,
Like the mood bad to worse, no birds chortling,
This verse, yeah it's being recording, you just don't know it,
Suppose I wrote it, typed it, doesn't matter I done show it.

Suppose I wrote it, typed it, doesn't matter cause I done showed it
Exposed it, but if the verse was grass I fuckin' mowed it
Blowed it, and took the effects straight to the dome
Shit had me backwards, I stumbled straight in ya home
Walked out with gifts covered in gold, glitter, and chrome
Ya wife stopped me, said it just seemed like I'm in the zone
For rizzo my nizzo, plizzo don't try and question my authoritizzo!
Face it I use mace as a chasa, a silent thought, boiling anger paca
Wack MC erasa, I'll Lace a shot and turn into yo gal's pussy tasta
Major case a, split personality disorder bud
I really could twist it super sadistic and drink ya blood
I don't wanna get too specific it ain't no thang
And since I want infinity why don't you go ahead and take the game
Lames askin' the same questions, answers I'll explain
Two words to describe me? Gutta
I'm the Ace in the Hood watch all the weak hearts flutter
Psycho, except that I'm a whole different fuckin' breed
Please don't try an download this, It ain't gon fuckin' seed
My styles worse, than that time that I stole a new purse
Dumped the cash first, sold it, stole it back an tried to get reimbursed
Any dude that ain't Superman's gonna see the night nurse
He goes last, it takes time to build a kryptonite hearse
Then at last he can say, that shit was all prior
The day The NBT came around the whole settin' got flyer
Liars are in dire, need of a new Sire
Cryers bounce, I only got room for survivors

Criers bounce, i only got room for survives,
Shock on the wounds, yeah I revitalize them,
So they don't see the white light, no plugs,
I'm the underdog, but I'm considered under these pugs,
Is that decision definite or because I happen to be a little reckless,
Defiant, please, just call me self - reliant, or the non - compliant,
The chinese inspiring, and ipod mind to you walkman guys,
You're walking the dogs, I'm talking to these bitches, get it?
You's saliva dripping from the mouth, I'm all around spitting,
Not sputtering, you's got butterflies in your stomach fluttering,
Oh, a virus in the tummy? Or in the brain, thoughts all cluttered,
Seems that I'm like shades, opening the shutters,
All the light to come in, I'm banging like damn percussion,
Snare drumming while you guys hold these sticks wondering,
While you's bent writing on the stoop, I'm in the bentley coupe,
Rushing around like the poor trying to run for food,
Don't mean to offensive, but I did said it, so why regret it?
Like how I deal with limits, but there's none in me, or with me,
But I'm like a wale, this song's about nothing,
Ain't fall-aing, these songs just fluttering,
The wild things are calling, let's start the rumpus,
Here's the party, drunk jumping into it.

Lol, NBTS back, idk, I thought this one was better than the ones on this page that I did. comments?