WEEK 3 - Topical: Antic(2-0) vs. Artik Phrost(2-0)

[LocoKidd]

Check In Due: Monday, February 12, 11:59 PM
Verses Due: Thursday, February 15, 11:59 PM

ANYONE CAN VOTE ON THIS BATTLE

(If your opponent checks in you must post some sort of verse for a win, if he doesn’t check in, then you win by default.)

Number of bars: Unlimited Bars
Topic: The Year 3000


Ect. Rules:
No Biting,ghost writting,or recylcing

3-0 KO, 4-1 TKO, Or First To 5 Wins.
No Hate/Dick Riding/Unexplained Votes.

crew votes are only allowed if both battlers agree on it.

Voting Rules:

1) Catogories,only with full explinations

Topical:

On Topic:
Depth:
Imagery:
Originality:
Flow:
Multis:
Enjoyment:
Vocab:

Overall Vote:


or

2)Bar by bar breakdowns

Misc:

Title battles will be based on record, attendance, and overall skill. Dnot ask for a title shot.

You are allowed to PM me your verses

[Artik Phrost]

hi....

[Antic]

check.

[Artik Phrost]

.....why two battles got the same Topic? loco.. you run outta ideas? lol.

*edit w/ verse*

[LocoKidd]

lol,na..i just like the topic :)

[Artik Phrost]

i need 24 hrs... i been pressed all week wit werk...and i gotta film tonight.. and i dont know how long it'll take...

[Antic]

I Beat Up Doc And Rolled In His Delorian.....

Fell Outta Bed, My Head Felt Like It Was Going Full Throttle...
Glanced At The Future In Last Night's Bottle
I Saw Desolate Landscapes From Our Destructive Apathy...
Actually, I Saw What Wasn't, But What Had To Be
If I Recall, Last Night I Was Marty McFly...
Beat Up Doc, Went 88 After I Fuckin' Jacked His Ride
Passin' By, Travelin' Linear To Hit Tha 3 Triple O...
Gained Knowledge On The Way, Now There's Little Known
I Got It All, I See The Rugged Thuggish Path We Went...
The Planet Beat Up Contrition And Never Did Repent
Al Was Right, We Witnessed The "Gore" Of Burning Flesh...
Poles Shifted, Confused, Contorted, Where We Turning Next?
The Middle East Transfigured Into A Mirror For Error's Vanity...
Candidly Nuked By Western Calamity
Half Of Me Was Pissed, The Other Half Filled With Remorse...
Governmental Decisions Succumbed To These Whores
The Whores Of Power And Money...
Funny, The World Had Ran Out Of Resisting Breaths And Running
All This I Learn As I Fly By In Doc's Delorian...
Goin' So Fast Time Stretched Like Accordians
Guilt Pourin' In As I View The New Twin Of Mars...
It's All Dirt And Rock Now, A Product From The Sin Of Stars
Hollow, Empty, A Shell Devoid Of Life...
We Burned Earth Out And Destroyed Her Light
Her Plight And Pleas Went Ignored And Unanswered...
Scorchin' It Faster, Plastered By Us, The Whores And Tha Cancer
But At Least I Got This Pimp Ass Car I'm Flyin'...
Or Do I? Maybe Is This Bottle I'm Clutchin' Is Lyin'
Fuck It, I Think, As I Glance Back Out The Window...
Puzzled By The Bipolar Visions And Time's Riddles

The Delorian Lurched, And Then It Happened.....

Like Little Pills The Whores Took Instead Of Meals...
I Felt Their Insatiable Hunger And Stress They'd Wield
Like The Sky Traffic And Lack Of Farms And Land...
I Felt Their Horror, And Horrible Harm From Plans
Like The Revelation Of The Greys And Ghosts...
I Felt Their Scared Jubilation At The Rays Of Hope
Like The One-World Government Crushed Their Freedom...
I Felt The Sadness As The Promise Of Eden Was Eaten

Fuck That, I Flipped A Bitch And Sped Back To The Present...
Finished The Bottle To The Bottom, And Shrugged Off This Lesson
The Weapon Of Choice Is To Lessen This Voice...
Too Much Responsibility Is Stressin' This Boy
Don't Wanna Think About What's Up Ahead...
I Fuckin' Crashed Doc's Delorian, Stumbled Home, And Went Back To Bed//

[LocoKidd]

ill give Artike till Friday midnight to drop.