Rhyme Cypher

[ItsBav]

Say, I've reams of additions to the flow/
Their moves themed with auditions an it shows,
They've no dreams or ambitions of their own,
So they scheme like magicians on the low/
The way they living life at, rapacity,
My backs a knife rack, Stacked to capacity/
w/ so much strife that, half of these cats
have the audacity to ask for their knife back/
Try an attack my vivacity with rife chat/
Fact these rats voracity a light jab,
taking shots at my sagacity,
but my minds strapped with tenacity,
so it has to be, pugnacity when I strike back/

Edit: Wasn't aware i had to contiinue the scheme before me, my bad on that one.

[Bag Mandela]

@ItsBav you also need to drop a "next rhyme" after but I'll add a chapter following "salamander",

Yo, Y-Yo-Y-Yo-You didn't know I had a stammer,
I'll catch you rolling in ya grandads Panda [pause] proceed to grab n jack ya,
You'll spot me, i'll be big, in a bally like fantastic dancers,
Your girls a subaverage lass but I'll still have to bang her with this massive wanger for the banter factor because despite all the fucking I still am a wanker,
something lethal in her guts like pancreatic cancer,
I used need time to write and a bag of ganja,
Nowadays I only drop shit when I'm at the crapper,
I out-master masters, out rap a rapper,
If I was into banging kids I could out-pastor pastors,
If you've been a victim of church harassment at the mercy of a dirty hands-in-pantser,
And need something carrying out then Bags the answer

Next rhyme: Tagliatelle

[Chree]

Next Rhyme: Salamander

I'm raps Adam Sandler telling you how to sample.
How to banter, hit you with the stick like It's Ollivanders(since you're euro trash ull love this harry potter)
I'm out standing you're substandard snap you with out a camera.
You just another empty vessel lacking the handles.
Not a shred of wordplay in any of that answer.
You still think of words that need to rhyme with rambo.
You're idea of clean bars are like handsoap.
When you become inanimate you cant grow.

But me? I'm like James Bond, I'm dropping napalm on every dang one,
Turning RB Voters into Ray Charles.
I'm the Outcast and theyve been singing Hey Ye,

Next rhyme: Poly