15. Blackwell 0-3 vs. 16. IV 40-9

Insanevillian · 11-01-2006, 05:33 PM

RSTL RULES AND REGULATIONS

RULES AND REGULATIONS - THERE'S SOME NEW SHIT SO CLICK AND READ

The Standard League Rules will still be Enforced

Due Dates

VERSES DUE: Saturday, 11:59PM PST/2:59AM EST
Verses posted after the deadline will not count!

VOTES DUE Monday, 11:59PM PST/2:59 EST
Votes posted after the deadline will not count!
[list][*]Check-in (Posting in your match to show that you are aware the match exists) is encouraged but not required.
[*]Verses must incorporate at least one of the provided topics and must be at least 16 lines and must not exceed 64 lines.
[*]Anyone who does not post at least 4 rap lines, incorporating at least one of the provided topics, is considered a no-show.
[*]RECYCLING IS NOT STRICTLY PROHIBITED. You may not use any verse that you have previously used within the league at any time. Whether it was a no show, tournament verse recycled for the league or visa versa or any verse that have ever been used within the league perimeters.
[*]During check-in, you can ask your opponent to agree to a line limit (Minimum 16) and if your opponent agrees, Moderators will hold both participants to that limit.
[*]Posting between 4-15 lines is considered a “show” but will not result in a match. If you post 4-15 lines, and your opponent posts between 16-64, you will lose the match but you will remain in the league. If you post 4-15 lines, and your opponent does not show, you will “Win by no-show”.[/list]
Voting:[list][*]If you do not show you can still vote and post the links in your match to receive full voting points. In addition, if you do not show, yet vote on at least 4 matches (Or, every match available, should there be less than 4 matches to vote on) you will remain in the league.
[*]Votes must be hidden! To hide a vote, first thing you type in your reply is a bracket “[“, the word “hide” and end bracket “]”. The last thing you type in your reply is a bracket “[“, a backslash “/”, the word “hide” and end bracket “]”. Unhidden votes will not count towards the match or towards your vote requirements.
[*]No second chance votes! Editing votes for any reason must be approved by mods and explained in reason for editing.
[*]No bias votes! If you have a personal investment in wanting someone to lose, whether because that member voted against you once, or you just don’t like that person, whatever the reason, do not vote in the match. If have a personal investment in wanting someone to win, whether because they’re crew member, or because you want to face that person in the next week’s brackets, whatever the reason, do not vote in the match.
[*]”Bias” must be confirmed by a Moderator.
[*]If there is a match which you will not be able to vote on, due to “Bias” of any type, state so within your match prior to Verses Due Deadline. If this reduces the number of matches available for you to vote on to the point where you are unable to vote on at least 4 matches, the point scale will be adjusted according to how many matches you do vote on.
[*]3-ways are inevitable. In order to provide a tie-breaker in a 3-way, you are now required to indicate in what order the contestants finished (1st, 2nd, 3rd).
anyone who does not show or vote is suspended one week and must sign-in again to be inserted the following week.[/list]

Topics: http://board.rapmusic.com/showthread...1#post14176391

Insanevillian · 11-01-2006, 07:35 PM

In....

blackwell · 11-02-2006, 09:25 AM

in.....not you again lol

blackwell · 11-04-2006, 04:32 PM

I lied......

I wrapped my son up in cotton wool because I remember the hospital
as an obstacle, I still remember the day I took him off the ward...
Wiped the snot from my nostral, cradled him in my arms
His feet so small they was the size of his palms...
I cherish him so bad, a gift for what my wife payed the price
An emotional wreck now I usually stay in at night

My boy is 10 now and doesnt know that im wreckless and overprotective
Im holding a message trying to create bond that no one can mess with
So what im wreckless, silly and looking for hoes to have sex quick
I dont know whats expected, I just want my life to show that im respected
I want to care for my son if it means being so overprotective
as I swore on my dead wifes heart before it became infected
under where her breast sits....a real promise I wont break
I keep her pictures in my draw next to the videos home made
Come here Joseph because daddies got something to say
Theres a lot of nice trains but no body jumps in the way
or gets punched in the face for playing their drum kits all day

Theres no racial hatred in this day to day matrix
We live in a world where crackheads dont take hits
and politics is fair, theres no such thing as racial discrimination
Theres no such thing as poor people unclothed sitting naked
I tell my son this on a strictly basis so my kid can make it...
My house is a home for us thats why im so robust
and focused, plus your to sensitive to know the stuff
that makes the world go round, your too fucking young
Your only 10 year olds still to naive and dumb
I dont want him to be fearfull so i give him a hug and a kiss
And do my best to try and convince him racial hatred doesnt exist
He doesnt see the lies smudged on my lips but its all for him
Our life is fine for now and doesnt need any altering...
I try to shelter him, its been this way ever since i felt his skin
Im trying to protect him so he can feel good about himself within

I felt my world crumbling around me with my son as my only salvage
The least I can do is ensure that the public system doesnt fail him
I provide him with home tutoring, he rarely leaves the house
How can he go out when he doenst understand what the worlds about
His living a lie due to me, I dont know what i want him to do or who to be
Why let him feel the useless breeze full of prostitutes and nudity...
death and misery, he doesnt argue, he accepts the shit I preach
Because ever since his mum left us physically his been extra jittery
But he'll enter the real world someday, whether ten years or monday
and realise the life I gave him was merely a one way run way.

Insanevillian · 11-04-2006, 04:53 PM

BOOM!!!

The Life of an Insanevillian

Its my life, feel the strife the blade of the knife
that pleads for me to take my life
It's my life, always fishin' for my expedition
my composition on display for your comprehension

let me show u the history of my misery
stabbin this paper with sorrow till my pencil bleeds
envision me, the kid no one wanted to be like
see strife, jumped in the sandbox for not being white
could see light, mom was white, i cursed my black skin
lacked gin, so i was forced to see the truth back then
attacked again mentally when moms died physically
pops beat me crazy, nuts i needed help clinically
insanity reigned supreme, to drugs i was a fiend
unclean, low self esteem, no home at fifteen
leaned on my vices, there's nothing like this
no help was needed, no one knew what a fucked up life is
lifeless but smart enough to find a way out
lay out a plan to avoid my brains from being sprayed out
a doubt crept into thoughts, thickened the plot
i sought my savior, rapmusic kicked in and fought

Its my life, feel the strife the blade of the knife
that pleads for me to take my life
It's my life, always fishin' for my expedition
my composition on display for your comprehension

with this head of sin, i knew doom was settlin' in
like when hip hop flipped flopped to the tip top where metal was in
my adrenaline races, paces, chasin for a remedy
i listened to the beatles for a clue, they said let it be
but naturally i strive in life showing resistance
to the obstacles trying to wipe me from existance
what is this? oh its weed i need to cope
i dont need the pope, with this in my lungs i see hope
and society dont need a rope to leave me hangin
i believe some slangin would relieve the achin'
in my pockets, cuz id rather see kids on crack and dope
then to pay attention to the fact im broke
im ready to choke n vomit cuz money i cant palm it
i have a job to pay bills n the rest no comment
but i have a way to solve it, by giving u cancer
sike, but for real tho your listenin' to the answer

Its my life, feel the strife the blade of the knife
that pleads for me to take my life
It's my life, always fishin' for my expedition
my composition on display for your comprehension

enter whores to a place u never went before
where glass dicks are broken in your pussy for intercourse
and of course it takes place in the mind of insanevillian
where pains buildin' only released when i flow
my brains spillin hatred onto these pages,
outrageous rages, waitin to be free n cageless
but im nameless only answerin to my mask of death
my life support drowns as i grip this flask for breath
ask the meth about the drain life has insisted
resistance is futile, everlasting life i missed it
kissed it all goodbye easy as a one night stand
like the white man cut off the indians like a night stand
i fight man, what good does religion do u?
a christian would tattoo jesus on his dick to put god in u
what to do? sit back and cry at the cards your dealt
then put faith in a higher power cuz u have no faith in yourself?
as the floor melts due to my acidic perception
my confessions of hard truths will lead to my ressurection

Its my life, feel the strife the blade of the knife
that pleads for me to take my life
It's my life, always fishin' for my expedition
my composition on display for your comprehension

iLLweezy · 11-05-2006, 02:17 AM