THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Pharaohs Army]

0

[Mr. J]

there is prediction in the flaws
how could you listen to it all.
they mad I still have my dick & balls
the judgement comes with the fall.
bet what you base your depiction on
another thing I base by decision on.
a wrecking ball hitting each wall...
bladdie blah blah...blah blah...blah...BLAH..
idiocy got me feeling like God...saying GOD..
got me feeling raw sitting next to you vegetables
Im dead to you, your dead to me, a blessing too...
destiny undressing to congratulate the blessing..too...
to many trends to use & lie with to be respectable...
laughable, what a world it is & manage two...
& neither of them or easily manageable.
I see a martian trying to play in the stars
then I see the harshest rules to nature & watch it..
& enjoy the view, look at them I say...
they boys to you

[UnbornBuddha]

Callus hands cracked and chafed,
What’s left of moisture evaporates
Scant remains exposing the dermis.
Attracting rodents and vermin
Gnawing at my moment of hurting.
Tumultuous emotional surges
Beautiful roses whose thorns prick.
Fingers throbbing, existence’s hostage.
Listening to its insistent mocking
Billions of splinters in my little conscious.
Picture the most flawless beauty
The hottest cutie in Broadway movies
Using a knife to disfigure herself cruelly.
Counterfeit ruby exposing itself to me.
Depicting in the tradition of the tragedian Sophocles
Narrating with simile and sophistry.
Interpretive Freudian psychology.
Nature’s anomaly,
Just like the Chameleon changing colors.
Surgery performed by a brainless doctor
Acts akin to rancid distasteful butter.
Typify me as a Francis Bacon lover
When bedridden, his essays are succor.
My superpower is the black plagues I’ve ushered
And now I foster the strength to create another.
A vagrant awakened by rumbling thunder
On that one starry wondrous summer.
Cucumber water and other complacent comforts.
Smelling for the first time a fragrant flower
Butterfly wings fluttering
Discovering nothing but the end of suffering.
Transient seasonal state.
Light into my antecedent cave.
Carrying seeds into space
Sprouting weeds from a grave
Manifesting beetles in waves.
Engendering a pecking order
Evolution’s depth stretches further.
A peccant man with a Luciferian accent.
Comparative Euclidian axiom,
Relative and absolute mathematics
Binary computation used for truth and adage.
Patterning deteriorate at their maximum
Atomically scattering into particulate matter
Such as: cadmium elements, calcium sediments
Building blocks of the skeleton.
Yours and my carbon requisite,
Substrate underlying the lovely sentiments
Used in the arts such as medicine.
Tetracycline drugs for infections.
Paracelsus' toxic perception.
Ad hoc hypothesis skewing evidence
Titivating another human’s premises.
Digging up the Buddha’s remnants
Reminiscing when the world was luminous.
Even his maggots seem remarkably intuitive
And unwilling to feed, nutritive ludicrousness.
I on the other hand, I’m a platitudinous hooligan,
Punitive pugilist ready to fight just because you exist.

[Mr. J]

tinfoil doggy bag resting in the fridge.
7 days & it lives like these so called lyricists
their physical & mentality is at risk.
take it to the board, gather your troops kid.
right hand stupid, idle hands on the playground
bobsled to hell Ill enjoy my way down.
another grey cloud evaporates with my 8th ounce
Libra scale weighed out, Betty Crocker breakdown
you pullin J out but aint getting high mike..
your ladder to success is bad wifi.
catch 22 whenever my pilot does a fly by.
sharp, knife like on cuts I provide like...
like...like...another botched suicide attempt
tell that to whoever you decide to befriend
original apple looking so tongue tied in the end
when the irony sets in, Im frying in the tin.
watching with sarcasm wondering why...
fuck the universe & explode into a stargasm
working with backpackers studying a phantasm
guitars & drumkits, rolling deep & Mad Maxn
once I bring my fat ass in its all Belushi
a pimple poppin, while I laugh on rudely.
another ripe peach that looks so juicy...
channel surfing and settling with I Love Lucy
this man is a myth sifting through dragon shit
searching for gold so when I got my hands on it...
my gorilla go Stefani, we go bananas kid.
I laugh at the earth & these mic holders
sufferers of idiocy with an egotistical psychosis
a dead horse that has a beat for me to rhyme over
you midgets wouldnt get nowhere on the giants shoulder
joke set...the diets over

[Mr. J]

*ahem*


I dwell in the emerald light, never surprised.
my spirit never survived the desolate divide.
my heart goes out to an extra set of the fries.
my mind is that of this unholy..weather-less sky
buck shot cause feathers to fly & dreams to end
the blanket is kicked off & I can breathe again.
i speak to wind, dance in death to tame the beast within...
never watered down even on your cheapest gin
these leeches pissed, creatures at the bottom of the latter
their hole is so deep I hope you brought em a candle
theres no point in words once you lost em at scrabble
no matter the arena, Im a polliwog you a molecule scrambled
Im jogging in sandals hanging at the soccer games
my memories are based on nonsense & a lot of haze
margarita maraca shake its going down like La Bamba
heyyyyy...
Im Damien on fathers day with a hallmark handmade
Forrest Gump running home with a ballpark fan base
run homey, the universe is divided into certain standpoints
my time is spent trying to evolve my Squirtle to Blastoise
sponsored by Bad Boy in my solar powered zoot suit.
when you are the shit what good could a shower do you?
the mice speak to me telepathically
they tell me that the world is mad at me
they tell me that they laugh at me.
the audacity...
the humility.
the tragedy...

[JESODIST]

Now who is this dummy acting all wise and Thinking he Godly?
Just another monkey with a tracking devise embedded Deep in the Body,
Experimented on Grandly, Punches be Wrecking them Badly,
Ready to Fix a Rep that is Faulty Next to Salty,
Bring other vibes and Infect them Gladly,
While they sit in bunches and Set in the Alley,
Got a classic wife she is Really a Hotty,
My enemies flesh and bone splatter when getting Hit with the Shotty,
throw the Biggest of Party with the sweetest of shorties Getting all Gritty and Naughty,
Supreme Indelible Marauder With a Cerebellum thats Larger,
Commander of the dark fleet inside abyss with the Devil as a Brother,
Willing reality From the highest peaks dont even Meddle and Bother,
The Lies you Speak cannot reach this Level with a Ladder
To catch me on this race you need to start Peddling Harder
In this ocean the Shark you Despise,
Mending riddles to Attract the Wise,
Getting Sacrified and stabbed in the eyes with a Sharp Device,
Stop playing games and bring to the most loyal soldier doing anything to Snatch the Prize,
Can't handle the complex ways so we decided to Decrease the Tides,
You has to follow a woman that looks exactly like him till she reaches the place where She Resides,
She is the aunt imagined that watches over him wearing the Slickest Disguise,
Responsible for the creation of an oh so wonderful Scheme thats Precise,
he will dress exactly like her walk back home without getting noticed by the people on the Street and the Sides,
Earning the huge Money Bag enough to live withing all the crazy Fantasies you Have,
Pay attention closely as I Narrate your Destiny,
Those in this section are baking Suspended above Flames for Testing Me,
breaking under pressure when I Raise the Intensity,
A vision blacker than staring at the Mirror in Darkness,
Ride along with the Sickest of Emcee,
Your verses are packed with Fillers and Debri,
When it comes to lyrical none is Quicker than Me,
I take you along on a Dangerous Journey,
Explain on a song why Satan Adores Me,
Slickest vet in the Darkest Shade,
Commence a killing spree like the Maddest Arcade,
slit your neck with a Shards of Jade,
Your punches are All Played,
We laugh watching your Ass Fade,
Swing the chisel and carve your Damn Face,
Then have the rest of your body split Apart with Blades,
Cries serve no purpose and Meaning at this Point,
Annoy and we Converge to start Ripping all your Joints,
The Unseen Conquering Prohets with Dreams of Plundering Planets,
Assaulting your base with a Hundred Rockets
from Motherships and Cockpits debating Multiple Topics, Crumble your Logic,
My Power is Psyonic on every Song Melodic,
Meta enhanced Bionic era Beyond Robotic,
Flow so hot Burning ya Optic, So Microscopic knocking off a Bone from the Socket,
Stab yu with a Golden Ratchet hit yu more times than a Frozen Target,
Then force a trick to wipe the blood from the Molded Carpet,
The Abominable Apostle unleashing a plague of Hornets in your Den,
Can't see my face I only Surfece till the End,
When life can be Mend Suddenly in a Bend for those Posing as a Friend,
when things get real we all know that you are Going to Pretend,
To watch your world Crumble Internally,
Trap you in Bubble Eternally For bring mad Trouble to the Fraternity,
From the Flames I Emerge to keep Blazing the Course,
encarcerate and remove those with a Fate that is Curse,
Nothing has changed still the Same Coach,
I am in the one place you Won't Dare Search,
You bettef not forget this you Deranged Bastard,
Only I can liberate you from the Slave Master,
You can say i am the State Charger,
To control the vibes you must Remain Calmer,
I am reverend here to Darken your Hopes,
Delivering a frightening message to the mass like Angry Popes,
Wont stop defending till they are Embalming your Corpse,
I laugh everytime because your Bars are a Joke,
My giant hands grip and you Start to Choke,
Mangle your Throat with Bottle of Coke,
Touch the mic and I will impale your Hand with a Spoke,
Product of sin Existence Doom, Smoke screen Eclipsing the Moon,
Awaken after being segregated Deep in a Tomb,
Here to enlighten for Generations to Come,
The one that will be Taking it Home after all the hype and Celebrations are Done,
See your face in the Glazing Chrome of the 360 View Gyrating Throne,

[Split Eight]

Go live today and tell me how it felt.
Just admit it. How the crowd
Felt like a shroud, or pelt, and your skin was abuzz
Rubbing abreast with a stranger’s. How it was
A molting of sensitive languor; the most emotive
Mooring, then untangling, then recoupling, then breaking from
Some decades of anger. The electric taste on a tongue,
Where every nerve, latent, is strummed, called to attention,
Sated and wrung, then reset all anew. Some summited view,
One pace from a plunge, exhilarant rush. Where minutes are
Paused, or skipped, if you deem them as such. That the cadence
Of a din holds some embrace there within.

Tell me that’s how it was. Tell me. Admit it.
Tell me.
so this is where you've been.

[Split Eight]

my fingertips find a way through
the burn holes of my favorite sweatshirt.

fleeting kiss. breadth of a cigarette's glow.
your hands in my pockets
perfume & ash. it's easy to forget
those breakthroughs. I took the leather
wrap off your steering wheel. we felt
character in the wear on the vinyl.
records collecting dust so that, one day,
you could can dust them off. the pang
of translantlanticism.
it's easy to forget those breakthroughs.
what Sarah said. and the imperfect narrator.

tobacco and lavender. coughs in the dusk.
love becomes nostalgia when novelty's dull.
my hands in my pockets
even in the cold, the air is mine to touch

[Mr. J]

one look & the devil is blind to us
the nicest stuff is buried in misguided trust
chance is what you find in the diamonds rough...
the wisest one, strike with the Tigers touch.
a dreamer fueled by survivor lust..
equipped to make sure that the fire comes.
time becomes an outlet in the ashes of history
an everlasting misery in the grasp of mystery.
advantage of memory that lasts into infinity...
the galaxy is circling around my thoughts
my spirit is surrounded by confounded odds.
the armies of darkness are already sounding off
I gain weight due to a hunger unknown.
dividing the cosmos as the universe unfolds

[Pharaohs Army]

0

[Mr. J]

a thousand dreams drowning in Guinness
please bear witness to the earths physics
inside, this mind, is a debilitating sickness
the memory gymnast shape-shifting into liquid...
nice to meet you! Welcome to the wish list
my future mistress is code named Delicious.
rat poison & laxatives compliments of Lloyd Christmas
I find joy in this. I hope that it annoys critics
basic nutjobs with egos living in a buoyant existence
dirt couldnt avoid this shit like my boy Pig Pen.
quicksand sinks in & the hourglass counts another minute.
the oasis is a figment of the mind when it is twisted.
exasperated, positioned...where the sky will listen
punch in, Sonny Liston...walking like an Egyptian...
bangles on...piss test

[Vulgar]

Peg-legged and deadbeat. Bedspread's like lead sheets.
Flying in my metal 'copter with Dead Prez and Epstein
But Fran Drescher managed the land pressure
the plan's to lower the lever into Sudan's texture
and let the demands of your predecessor reap remembrance
We flee from censors, it's a sheek dimension
full of lazers and underground prisms
It happens through each digression
Have a Vatican priestly lesson 'cause that adamantium shield is meltin'
We rap to fans, it's a green profession
Your idea of an assassin's tan is a yeast infection

Let's move from Oregon trails to silk road - pork in a pail
Fuck a plan, cup your hands - it's the possible source of the Grail
Lordless and frail, we listen and pore over tales, consider the malice of strangers
The knights of the round table stumbling over each other trying to get out of the chamber

...

The shadows in the room are gaining ground. Don't sleep.
There are forces at work that explain the cold feet & the Oldies

To those who can only see as far as the ocean:
horizon lines skew your perception.
Congratulations, now go buy a compass & a legend

[Mr. J]

rung hells bells & caused a ruckus in heaven
sponsored by Rawkus pre 9/11...
third eye blind, poetically disinclined from March
my motive is blinded by the fall.
milked from generations of bad timing and malt...
liquor, a quicker way to trying to talk
I ought to be on the next bus outta town.
heading Eastbound feeling down & out...
me & my ego throw fists & go round for round.
drinking so much I know what the droughts about.
brain death isnt so bad once you sound it out.
meow, meow, meow, my raps come in cat form
biting heads off like a Rankor, a motherfucking Rankor
tryna dust myself off in the middle of a sandstorm.
middle finger to the monkey in the middle, look at that man whore.
miracle worker with the touch of a finger
when they collapse in a rush, the soul lingers.
I dont want much....just an old singer.
3 grams in a dutch & some cold zingers
a turn for change not a turn of phrase on a slow blinker...
I switch lanes & jump the curb.
catch this roadkill so you can get your buzzards worth.
champagne pancakes & Mrs Buttersworth.

[i single]

Pyrex glass unstained
Devoured wholesome; fucker
Got plenty money

[Split Eight]

I get drunk and I write dumb shit

[Mr. J]

become a target, wash off the bulls eye
I run the market & buy without hesitation.
a bargain is a fools lie to make sales BOOM like....
a boom mic, let my words reach levitation....
levels Im just saying turn it up like you might.
spare 2 lives, a couple cents to review time...
a magazine sold by the milky way federation.
my secret to success is dark skin with blue eyes.
I see through the facade & break down the portions.
get your H20 in quicker than New Orleans.
this is Sinbad the Pirate against Sinbad the comic.
a bit offtopic but shit is too swift to entirely stop it.
Im hot son...your bars get melted down with the chocolate.
nutella, new fella on the nuts..whateva you ride benches...
I own arenas and will get you tossed by the henchmen...
nah fuck that...they can get tossed by the man reffin
if you idolize David Geffen then take the high road
my mice swing on you pussies like Jerry & Fievel.
my thoughts reach overdrive when they are pointed out.
the laser gun goes pew pew pew when you sound it out

[Pharaohs Army]

0

[Mr. J]

I was pre tending since e leven
I seen heaven through a kaleidoscope
or maybe I saw it?
more than I could acknowledge.
we comment on comets at college
making collages to send to congress
manipulate progress on egg shells
the office is bigger, this pays well.
unnecessary cooperation to corporations
but the whole population runs on....
....on.....subordination...

[JESODIST]

No matter what happens this is Just Continuation,
Thought you were done after the First Confrontation,
But we see that you came back for some More Humiliation,
Ok now its time to Raise the Commotion and Start a battle of Epic Proportions,
Have the troop Mangled beneath a Deadly Explosion,
Your soul tied in a loop Set for Destruction,
Gaining in the game like when you Get the Intruction to Kill the Next Interuption
Many Tremble upon Hearing my Name,The one that has you Blazing in Flame,
Tearing your Frame undergoing different Stages of Pain,
I Came to Train the monsters that live inside a Dernage Insane,
Laughing hysterically as I Gaze in your Brain,
Baked like Lobsters to be dissappeared in a Strange Terrain,
you must be lost and Dreamed that you Murk Us,
Your punches are trash I have Seen funnier Shit in Circus,
Have you Beat with Flutes and Maracas, Breathing in Fumes and Dark Gass,
That Slowly Consume Vast Parts ripping Through your Chakras,
Record as we take turns Pissing on your Putrid Carcass,
The Ogrish Sargent making his way up to the Gleaming Stars in the Brink of Mars got Serpents in hell Hissing the Bars,
X Men Leading Wars tossing them from Speeding Cars
The angelic being enters the Dreams of Dora begin Preaching the Tora
In hopes of reviving the Spirits Adrift in the Auras Bleeding Auroras,
You just a Lame Technician No where Near Magician,
Made me look Frail on the Mission so good job with that Air Condition,
Everyone will see me beating you again like a Game Repetition,
Fried in components after Multiple Flame Emissions,
Worthless assailants are swallowed alive for trynna Subtly Escape the Vision
every one is involved and then they Blame Television,
Savouring Delectable Food While you Blatantly Pretend to be Rude,
Tempting my Mood will have you Cemented Good,
The next time you read a verse don't think its Directed to You,
Cause we live in rage and swing blades that leave them Severed in Two,
Bash your Neck with a Boot unburry the stash give every Member a Loot,
Then dispatch Several Nukes that Dismember you the Troop,
Along with torpedos to Sever the Root,
Hypnotized still managed to Defeated the Demon Twice,
Made my way to the Garden of Eden with Gleaming Skies,
Then began tussle with dragons that surround the Tree of Life,
Swallow all your Deceiving Lies, You need more than 2 cents to read a Speech this Nice,
That crash opponents like Speeding Knives, Empregnating the queen resting Deep in Hives,
Pepper the Way the Shepherd is Here,
To wipe away any style that is Tethered Decay,
I make you wish you had something Better to Say,
For a battle like this you must Never Prepare,
I am just a kid that is Tender and Caring
Deadly and Daring to approach these Dementors Wailing,
Raising the ki and have the Temperature Flaring,
A fusion of Rambo and Sid here to Mangle you Rid,
Drinking from elixers with Sparkling Lids,
Producing Lyrics too big Collapsing the Bids,
While you dance away looking Sassy in Vids,
Too explicit for snitches you better Cancel the Gig,
Shut down your entire operation and Dismantle the Rig,
The Inventor of Saw will make you Regret if you Draw
Disect your Jaw for not Respecting the Law,
Tried taking me away now i am Wrecking your Claw,
Misdirected Whore this free will has Infected your Core,
Mastermind the Obscure Alliance Prosecuting Defiance,
For someone like me to speak there must be Absolute Silence,
You made quite a name for yourself but you are New to this Violence,
Call yourself a shark and i will Shoot you with Tridents,
Your laughter only serves to Inspire the Darkest of Art,
Till you are hit with flying projectiles that leave your Empire Blasted Apart,
Time to mince An Imbecile with Nothing to Teach,
Go convince yourself that you Suck like Leech,
Cause what is in script is Beyond what you Speak,
Known as the Geek with Love for the Weak Praise the Lord every week,
You win battles but are Known to Cheat,
Leave you Drown in a Creek before you get a chance to walk Over the Peak,
Then go celebrate with my Homies in China,
You are more pussy than a Hundred Vaginas,
Break bread with the Ghost of Delilah,
Wondering a Haunted Asylum
my opponent are all poets but i have to out Rhyme Um,
These raps are nice facing them is Simple and Wreckless,
My Every shot precisely the type to be Hitting you Endless,
Scripting in Exess Xing Spirit with Hexes,
That eminate From a shiny medal hanging from the Gleaming Necklace,
Most members on the Hitlist Headless,
Save my Dreaming Empress,
Rid the place from debris till its Clean and Speckless,
Then ride away in the Cleanest of Lexus,
Every Text Astounds, Beat you in the game after Several Rounds,
Nothing grows in your brain like Infertile Grounds,
Dont give me attitude and just Remembered you are Prone,
Not even the Better of Clones Softer than Petal and Foam,
Clearly not a match like comparing Metal to Stone,
Wipe you away with the magnitude of Temper Alone,
You then be leaving the battlefield with a Severed Crown,
I walk the earth followed by Infernal Drones,
Devised Demented Poems brought to life Infecting Domes,
Faster than bullets that Eject from Chromes,
Throwing axes that Dismember Bones,
Tend to your Loans, Punches leave opponents gasping with Secular Moans,
Undesirable Spectre Gnone Undeniable Member Known
to haunt alone till you call a Temple Home,
Speaking in the Cleverest Tones,
Slicing throats with Scepters of Bronze,
Vultures surround eating coprses Severed in Ponds,
Sponsored by a ghost to the Wickedest of Bounds,
A story taught because of how Intresting it Sounds,
Every detail annalize before Investing the Funds,
Perfecting Puns Contending with Intrepid Cons,
Ejecting Swords Disecting Lungs...

[Mr. J]

Viking King swinging the world in a sling
slinging caine to the world where silence sings
Iron ring with powers of magic in sync...
Imagine the brink of insanity in the dividing of ink...
my mind mirrors the miracles of mediocrity
mixed with mysticism, melodies, & mythology
& yet....Im surrounded by the gloomy & aimless
the boring & pseudo lyrical who are usually brainless
excuse me gangsta, I just need a moment to vibe
so instead of blowing my high, get to going outside.
this is J talking no cross walk, thats J walking
sufferer of daymares often followed by day hauntings
wheelchair whimsy winning in Wisconsin
whispering whatever, whenever the winds calling

[UnbornBuddha]

Standing before Zoroaster's grave
Rose in one hand, the other a grenade.
Dualism is strange,
Key next to the prisoner's chains.
Heraclitus weeping in spiritual pain
Forecasting the winds of change.
The overman's will is perfect
A rag that cleanses the filthy surface.
Laughing at a jester's journey and purpose
The exact opposite in Zarathustra sermon.
Eternal recurrence, a nightmare reemerges.
Berlin night sky,
Darkness in the avatar's eyes.
A glitch in the patterns of time.
Algorithms computing genocide
Screaming to express my musical side.
Labyrinthine design,
exit via ingesting cyanide.
Leave it all behind. Or so I think.
Quick like a musculature twitch
I emerge to have my cadaver stripped
Of dignity and the want to exist.
Self-loathing like androgynous kids.
Amor fati as the repercussive quip
To the destructive bliss that touches our lips.

[Mr. J]

nothing persists, eternity is bleak
becoming eclipsed with absurdity appeased
yearning for peace, finger rubbing the clip
burn every tier that flows under the bridge
down in the Outback, hanging with kangaroos
your abilities continue to anger Zeus...
Which is I, Mt Olympus splitting the sky
witness demise & peril with us sitting up high....
yall lie in exhibition sponsored by the Michelin Man
Im too smooth for these suckers upgrade ya conditioner...damn...
bombardments breaking down before breaking dawn
sitting in the twilight, a wooden stake & bras....
filled to the capacity with garlic..
consider me brand O & start calling me Marlon
the walls are closing in & I hear Blanche Dubois
take that with all the medication they had you on...
a modern marvel introduced through a smart TV
my smart phone gets reception from Mars...easy...
a part of believing & a part of understanding...
a mix up that ends deep in the heart of another planet.
I uncovered Atlantis & still dwell under star light
if there pens aint ready then its just another hard night...
the far fetched Freudian, flamboyant in a foil hat
bring the war to wherever they hiding the oil at...
several degrees of separation...
a ham sandwich topped with Kevin Bacon

[JESODIST]

Just Here Clearly Stating
those Merely Saying be Steadily Debating
but deep down they Sincerely Faking,
A sequel for the story we Readily Makin,
The title earned we Incredibly Taking,
The next X with a Thousand Felonies, Bench press a Ton of Enemies,
While you Cant keep up like Trynna run a race with Broken Pelvisis,
Unfold the Genesis and Call my homies in Iraq to Bomb your Premises,
Till you are put in a Hole where Elvis Is,
Unknown to Relatives, Beyond the Crevasses,
Astound the Cleverest, Like I Cross a Bunch of Negatives,
The Insidious Type get Serious in the Mics,
Shake the globe and Break them down like Demolition Sites,
For interupting when the Demon Writes, Give me all the Might,
Can't see me fly living Out of Sight, Really Sly like Creeping in the Light,
Dont wanna battle in the day then See me on the Night,
Think you packing weight but Really you are Light,
Your insides will erupt If I Grip you in a Fight,
Put a stamp on your rep and Defeat you with Simple Vocab,
Sneek up and Stabb you to death while you Sleep in your Cab,
Invoke the spirit of all the Deceased in Baghdad,
Finish the grand puzzle after recovering all the Pieces you Had,
What the matter mate I thought you Wanted to Battle,
Looking scattered out of place like some Stranded Cattle,
Locked in a tower of an Outlandish Castle,
Retire thugs then Bash an Asshole in Another Mantle,
Your Mind is Startled blinded by Rhymes that Sparkle
Lines you jott down wouldnt explode if I wire a bomb in your Adams Apple,
Your pride is diminishing i am just Damaging whats Left
I am Like papa smurf thinking and Writing for an Elf
Transcended master Fighting with Himself,
Going against him you become A Risk at the High end of a Shelf,
Twisted ministers Witness the Third Alienation
of forbidden scriptures that require No Contestation,
From the sire who is into World Domination,
Who Snaps a finger and levitate the Whole Congregation,
Completing the mission Without Hesitation,
End your life in an Abrupt Confrontation,
Challenging would be like inviting More Devastaion,
Unfold Manifestation from the Cloaked Mutation with a Probed Imagination,
The Highly skilled teams were called forth to Confront the Infestation,
Were Burried under clouds of Smoke and Fumigation,
Lost in a road with countless Souls undergoing Cold Hallucinations,
Ever present in the Bold Innitiation needing No Invitation,
In a fortress surrounded by Radioactive Force Fields,
Against amuntion this massive your army will be Sure Killed,
Dragged away by rapids along with the Torn Shields,
If this was a championship battle you would Loose the Title,
Watching helplessly from the crowd as i am Bruising Rivals,
Scared to jump in the fight thinking its Too Suicidal,
Cruise like Tidal Waves that pound and Batter Face
like a Rapid Graze from Jagged Blades,
Got them twisted like Curly Braids when Perform Bounty Raids,
Couldnt hide from this is you camaflaughed in a Hundred Shades,
Dragging on the Race, You are no match for a Master Ace,
Tripping over Scattered Lace, quick to Stop your Case,
Fighting from a Higher Stage Assaulting Base and Building with Cans of Mace,
Got you Dragging on the Race Tripping over Scattered Lace,
Time to give your Mind Taste, Everything you Write is a Waste,

[UnbornBuddha]

A filthy pilgrim,
Walking to his village to kill the villain.
Serpentine human filled with venom
Now a Rinzai priest with healing wisdom.
There's cold in my veins,
Frozen in an unemotional state.
I'm too old for this age,
A desiccated monumental frame.
Know me for my pain, not the novocaine
That's only a faint glimpse of the soul I became.
Mansa Musa's golden brocade.
A life summarized in an economical equation.
Like you I am the knowledge of creation
Before any man's prophetic revelation.
Insert any egotistic message of greatness.
Sapient transcendence. Aliens to sentience
Sensing only blatant unrelated sentiments
Apathetic to the plagues infecting men.
Fibromyalgia's constant ache
Reflecting our hominid ways.
Avicenna peered into the cosmic face
Watched the stars twinkle in vain
And figured out a riddle in this deceitful plane.
Where each grain of sand has a secret to say.
Yet, we pacify curiosity with fables of lore
Therefore limiting the angels who soar.
I've become a deviation to the norm
So much so the experts brand me schizoid.
Fantasizing on the beauty of Helen of Troy
Undressing her to the point her figure is destroyed.
A star who imploded into an ethereal void.
Troubled child who replaced liquor with his toys
Growing to embrace sociopathy's joy.
Attaboy, encourages the father.
Neurological urges of slaughter
Start to gather. The virgin goes into a brothel
And murders the closest image of the mother he never cuddled.
The final slit in the carotid of the devil's lover.
Tears on a string.
The final chapter, at the brink of a narrative end.

[UnbornBuddha]

All I cared for suddenly vanishes.
Only thing left is clusters of ashes
Blown away as soon as I turn my eye.
With everything gone,
It is here I begin to learn of life.
Desire sprouting after being circumcised
Similar feeling to the one I carry inside.
Buried alive.
Digging at dirt until reaching surface light.
Envious of a worm's design.
Misanthropic worldly mind
Craving a companion to serve and dine.
Pour into her cup, wine and germicide;
Intoxication so profound as to sterilize.
There we lie, unaware of ever being alive
Emotionally paraplegic,
But with no recollection of being paralyzed.
Parasitic life form feeding on whatever by.
Nourishing my person
Gorging on gorgeous vulturous corpses.
Painting a culinary culture in portraits;
French parfait
Accompanied with Portuguese linguiça.
Cannibalistic taste for lengua with paprika.
After I've satiated my ravenous stomach
I start to weep at the monstrous concept
I've become. An atomic byproduct
Of Oppenheimer's Manhattan project.

[Mr. J]

Another boring attempt that leaves them winded
I laugh at these instances..
look how unlucky you are in the pilgrimage
eyes of a cynic brazen by Gods image...
the forgotten apprentice lacking the vocab
lyrical ho bags, my lines askin wheres your nose at?
78 throwback with the soles to match.
habaneros that pop out of an explosive ass...
all this blah blah got me bored out my rocker.
theres no competition just writers recycled proper...
psychosis of a primadonna in a league of horror.
if I knew any better Id be on a jet ski tomorrow
skating on thin ice holding a Wayne Gretzky bottle
the frigid air has got my soul Tanya Harding
double the name drop & heighten the lyrics
you could almost feel the cold shoulder in their lifeless appearance.
writers have been praying for beats & a skype account
but cant close a battle this is the AWOL we write about...
the constant failure to apply the rules..
until the end of the season when its all eyes on you.
the two faced praise & smiles when they lie to you.
I get it, the whole thing seems to excite me too.
these braindead birdbrains with their bird chests
what did they think this is? probably something about nerves stressed
surrounded by lovers who hurt writing in nerd text
auburn allegory exposing my tenders & my castle.
the walls you put up should be protecting your asshole...
dudes is fucked searching for inspiration on a daily basis
I could go 10 for 10 if I was bored enough to play with.
my lyrical erection is outrageous it stretches from her to Jupiter
your chances are slim so it makes sense to introduce proof to her...
her...him....& the people sitting at the desk brah
flag wrapping the handle of glock, get the allegiance in your chest...
bra...

[UnbornBuddha]

Revisiting old memoirs,
Piecing a disembodied centaur.
Utterly disgusted at my old words.
They make me look like a coward
Who never suffered a musculoskeletal scar.
A young man's disillusioned letters to God
Highlighting his own mental facade.
Imprints of the pain in the girlfriends I loved
Pure sensory art. For the mentally starved.
Blond beauty offered to Bahamut in a cross.
Sacrifice as a sine qua non
To forget. Oblivion, nirvana, and dust
Casting aside even the particle of God.
Compared to some of the stars from afar
Our world is a mere speck. A dot.
A fly Andromeda will try to swat.
Bodhisattva heart afflicted with Mara's thoughts.
Dreaming of refuge in Walden's pond
The Pureland to frolicking frogs.
From concubines I've learned the art of touch
Roses blush when I caress their petals.
Begging for heavenly nectar and pleasure.
A lecherous saint, at one with the universal way;
Hiding from my lover in her menstrual days.
Lunar cycles professing feminine change.
I want Gaia to be pregnant again.
Rich in wild flora and not with devilish men.
A medicine man's Arete and excellence.
Expressing everything in Yoctoseconds
Speaking it fast because the notion endless.
You and I summarized in a relative clause.
Remember the speck and the dot?
Plato's polyhedra the inspiration for beauty
A neoclassicist's symmetrical duty.
My flow is the sacred water of Ganges
The contents underneath Athena's panties
That negates the Nihilistic trap.
Think of Schrödinger's cat
Next time you take a drag of a cigarette.
So you can have a laugh at the paradox of an idiot.

[Mr. J]

through the graveyard beyond the darkest lake
we had parted ways & this is where your body lay.
whispers echo in a past built on what we hardly say.
mockery made by pissing where you calmly decay.
skipped a few states riding with stolen Washington plates...
my cock in the face of Margot Robbie & hey...
how do the oddities debate it all, is it lottery based?
is it insane or not? Are they doing brain washings today?
I swear the nonsense is never ending
but whatever I say did come with better endings...
the elephant in the room came with an umbrella
Rihanna spoke to me in a dialect I cant fully remember.
her words were meta, created through every drop...
on top of her umbrella...
the wind raged & carried the remains of the fire
without me youd see such a waste of desire..
thats when it all dawns on the face of a squire.
translation: Im tired, spent 20 on food, 10 on snacks..
ordering films on line because redbox is ass...
the martians crashed into the deli around the corner
I heard the cries of pain, & the sounds of warriors.
Ive slain them all without moving from my seat
when the report came in it said there is no eluding my liege
my siege is underway & my thoughts are heroic
so if you try to sub in, youll be in my stomach before you know it.
its the grim reaper.
6 shooter with a sick feature
quick to pull out & spit ether
I could give birth to your demise
but rather let you taste it while kissing her thighs
riiiiight

[UnbornBuddha]

Crucifix on your door
Lucifer on the floor
Begging for mercy.
His heavenly journey
Comes to an end
Like the Legend of Xerxes.
The paladin of Gehenna
Using his mind as a satellite antenna
To transmit frequencies to Vienna.
Where the antebellum Cinderella
Awaits her prince to return.
Awaken her by pinching her nerves
Princess when will you learn?
Fantasy is for the instance it occurs.
For now you have a village to nurture
Your fiefdom's serfs are here to serve you.
Hors d'oeuvres garnished with fresh herbs
As well as mouth watering Artisan desserts.
But darkness exists outside this castle
Ominous signs: barbarians defying chapels
And above our heads the skies rains gravel
Step outside and lightning crackles
Cumulonimbus rains drowning cattle.
Swords clashing, Ah! the sound of battle.
Clinking metal. Shouts of hazard
On your travels. Thieves with daggers
Rustling leaves with their ***kles.
Foreshadowing a scene of rapture
Serpent cyanide in the seeds of apples.
Our feet are shackled
From astral traveling to where dreams happen.
Sleep's madness.
My castlevania mistress's veins are addicting.
Ecstasy in a rave for mystic experience.
Aquinas hiding in a cave for distance,
Epitome serious. Fastidious obedience
To make appear his divinity's appearance
Pitying the spirits of insidious adherents.
Dorian Gray's debauchery privilege
Immortal portrait of his snobbery image.
A caballero hearing a damsel in distress
Save her to savor her strawberry lipstick.
Thereafter the bliss, swear to abstinence
No other could compare to her caresses.
What can I say? every Sagittarious obsessive
Compulsive need to unravel the present.
Until the memory of it is eternally etched in
And it becomes my cerebellum's antidepressant.

[Mr. J]

Down in Rio about to finish my meal
fish from the seal fermented & roasted
their goal was to earn pension & blow it.
their dreams alone aint living this real.
how does the picture feel when its framed?
up against the wall or boxed in? its insane.
pure spontaneity showcasing the fools worth
get your jewels worth from the mask of Jules Verne
or the other story that had me kick this.
playing it low key, re introducing Stanley Ipkiss.
intergalactic tradesman sending word to every station.
Mars attacked once it became a sovereign nation...
or did it become its own world? circle its orbit.
that didnt become apparent? the nerve of these orphans.
translate a dead language through forbidden tongue
a pillar in the sky where we witness demise...
its time to finish our unfinished business in the sun.
melting down metal & steaming the cool pool
a fresh pot of coffee & sprinkled donuts make me WOOHOO

[asylum]

i kick dope notes. leavin these blokes smoked.
shit, what i wrotes quotable. explodable.
im expanding my mind and consciousness
leavin em responsiveless droppin rifts across time and space
vanish in a wormhole, appear outside the darkest orbits
with these stark morbid rhymes exploring the deepest depths
where they secrets kept, they dream and wept of the style i bring like tiles and mosiacs to egyptions
i inlay my inscriptions to portray my depiction of genius embodied
i'm seeking the godly side of archaic scriptures, drinking poisonious tinctures

[Mr. J]

Nemesis sent back to the genesis
several risks to the remembrance
megalomaniac magnetic menaces.
sensitive sentiment revel in relevance
pestering pessimists with pestilence
heaven-sent rapture that never ends...
take the joy with the consequence
rubix cube glued to a haunted head.
it talked in hex & cursed for eternity.
otherworldly vision quest burning deep
branded as forgotten & blanketed in absurdity.
the parallel lines are blurred to me.
mixed into the ashes that are flurrying..
why you worrying over old news & vanity
all these hopefuls too antisocial its damaging...
a party of 3 or 4 seems like a global gathering...
the art fades into a puddle of paint.
the day comes & there is more stubble to shave
the morning sky is covered in grey
thats when I know im fucked in this loving embrace
the darkness is an escape & the opposite
the dreams harness any rays of consciousness....
& I awake...posthumous

[Mr. J]

Gateway to another dimension, Im stressin
Cold Case 11 followed by the modern detective
radios are defective, assimilation upon entrance
cocaine contraceptive spread out for a lesson...
funky cold medina rolled up into the reefer.
squaw lover & big cheifer, heart of a nonbeliever
grim reaper, get touched & there is nothing left.
alright, armed with enough arms to upset Ganesh
pitty patting with Goro in the mask of Zorro
Galaxy champ around the torso, look at this tasty morsel....
bodybuilder legs that seem like overkill...
strength of Atlas beaten & battered, known for build
wise guy of turtle island in your gag reel.
women with no gag reflex? like thats real...
if they ever tried riding on my back I treat em like Lex Luger
heart technician with the sharpshooter, mixed up medulla
eye of medusa sending opponents to Bermuda.
stepping over grenades until I eventually land mine
scattering graphite & exposing myself to nanites
reversal of the glass eye reporting back to snack time...
the world is under watch by the moon & ghosts.
a human soul too used up to control the truman show.
the sky has a screw loose...
be a doll....voodoo

[Mr. J]

Incinerated remains decorate the stage
had a headache for days, I need a grave
Jesus saved but wasnt taxed in a recent case
look wherever their pledge of allegiance waves
fate of the world sealed in this secret safe.
greed & hate spread through my weakened veins
summer heat welcomed their season change
ending it here & watching your family tree decay..
heads are nodding off & harder to keep awake
zip a zippered mouth or say what you need to say
get your crews ship rocked by the recent wave...
the stainless made an appearance & wants me to play
check out these shells that my sneakers slain...
my mind is murder & mayhem like I was released today
but I wasnt...so without increasing debate.
I put cheese with the steak, dream with the fate
bring the weak to their knees till they easily break
pray to the statue & hope an agreement is made.
look at me...I think I need a constraint
the picture in my mind is bleeding to grey.
everything is different I cant believe in the change...
swirling, twirling, into a current eating me away...
yay

[Maximus]

no hypocritical acts im just real and candid
crafting brilliant stanzas as i thrill the masses
yall getting blown to a billion fragments but im still gigantic
an artist's artist, consummately skilled on canvas
wielding hazards, killing rappers.. with a quill im madness
filling caskets, dumping bodies in my field of practice
you took to your heels in panic, im the illest savage
on this filthy planet, an evil seed that yielded havoc
if there are vicious cycles i built the patterns
slaughtered your Squad, thats a Decaying Outfit like mildewed fabrics
never lose my firm grip on the hilts of daggers
Midas touch, golden showers and gilded mattress...

[Mr. J]

Feel the disastrous, lungs filled with cannabis.
reading these skills that feel like Canibus...
the difference in it all if its still unanimous
King shit written while wielding excaliburs...
Masamune shatterer, examine the parameters
confusion...mismanagement of disadvantages.
words were blasphemous while searching for glory
the idea was twisted in the verse of the story..
too ambitious...that's for every version before me.
The parallel, buying whatever is prepared to sell
the highs and lows of the ferris wheel..
got me looking Ferris Beuller
a joke ready when they prepared to fool ya

[UnbornBuddha]

Smoking Cubans in a utopian opiate den.
Ecstatic, hoping to relive the moment again
By musing of times of past to my sober friends.
But remembrance doesn't slow our death
Nor the vast grandeur illusion of openness
I.e. the open minded notions of man.
Hedonistic souls cloaked by flesh
Tangled by existential pandemonium.
The greatest beast in nature's symposium
Roams in our skulls, shaping our corneas
To see this Draconian constellation in euphoria.
The gravity of the situation marked by Newtonians
This world has been short stature since Napoleon.
Stories of man are allegorical quests
Shakespearean metaphors born of the flesh.
My toes curled underneath the beach sand
I never watched the Baywatch reruns,
Lifeguards with complexions of vanilla pecans.
3 AM lighthouse beacon,
Signaling the vain futility of a fleeting eon.
I don't know what piano key my fingers are on
Let the melody deliver the mind-numbing song
That will have you in open mouth awe...

[Mr. J]

Loud thoughts ringing out of the downtrodden
ricochet shots off the glass of the brown mountain.
dont doubt it, just commend the fact for facts
back to back afflicted by a bad case of cataracts
the winnings all about the offense you lay...
with a burner to suckers you turn to creme brulee..
chaos emerald in the land of a million rings.
tripping out of my mind while Im feeling pink...
not the color, the singer, I sling her the copyright.
we rock out, my cock out now thats a party...right?
they say justify your purpose & lay it down for em
mind migrating in melody, murdering every single boredom.
I hit stage 6 with a flawless victory.
you could BBQ as long as my sauce is hickory.
Im lost in Sin City looking for Jessica Alba
why war & worry when theres no sense in the battle.
Kingpin, King Fish laying down some King Shit.
my toiletries are cocaine powdered by a linguist...
or something else, I dont understand the insecurity
but this is the perfect time to binge worry free...
see the world through closed caption
write the winning formula with no passion
the horns just came in...Im so crafty...
put some cheese on that macaroni! Im so happy!
immortalized through a messy work place
un un uhhhhh you forgot the magic word nerd face

[UnbornBuddha]

How I disdain your unnatural stupidity!
The perfect human example of toxicity.
I partly jest, even though your art confesses
The whims that your heart suppresses.
Another dusky evening at home,
Sleeping alone, feeling unknown.
Writing poems to mean something.
In the end you mean nothing.
Just letters garbled into clever prose
That I meant to quote, but I'll rather let them go.
Another wilted yellow rose
Weathered by the cold.
Benumbed by the beautiful words
But now I see your physical curse
More skin deep than a leper's sores.
Blood on your internal floor
Everybody can see and discern your flaws.
A light that you can't turn off
Showing all the hurt since your first fall.
Calling to mommy but she never came
Now she is decrepit and forever aged
Barely able to walk without tearing her tendons.
Feeling emotions that parallel depression
But are different in their hellish sentence.
A descendant of pure recessive genes
That never fitted into the societal scene.
Suicidal teen experiencing bliss inside of his dream.
Tired of going through the same revolving door
Eternal boredom.
Longing and thirsting for the ominous to occur.
Massive anxiolytic dose to calm your nerves.
Talking normally but looking so dull and grey.
Banging your head against the wall
Because your skull inflamed
From your soulless plane of existence.
Its insane to resist it
Let it languish until you convince yourself it was never there.
But you two make the most affectionate pair.
The misanthropist caresses your hair
So convincingly Debonair.
As for them? who cares, let them stare!
They'll never guess whose behind the screen
Just look at how they gloat and idolize things
They enjoy being defined by them.
Nothing wrong with being a mindless being
In some ways its simpler. Almost symptomless.
But alas the simpleton's impetus is never innocent.

[Mr. J]

Gatling rattling, smirking like fuck the witnesses
what sort of shit is this? peep the viciousness.
the range of ignorance seems to be self inflicted
rearrange the innocence, in a sense, health afflicted
heart broken, Pandoras body is sawed open.
bars hoping to be ill suffered from the prognosis...
Odds opus hovering over this strange planet
all I see is a bunch of fools with the same antics
chairs down, paint scratching off of the patio.
Im savvy ho, big daddy o with another happy ho.
my hysterics could send a woman into birthing.
dilated eyes while probing these minor earthlings.
chaotic catastrophe hanging from the overbite.
bandwagon teams with TNT & have an explosive ride.
leaving wet rings on you block heads, no coaster slide.
overrated & overthought, overdoing this overnight.
& you thought it was over right?

Hell nah the game needs to be resuscitated
dont matter what they claim these suckers hate it.
word is they got half of them underrated or otherwise
dont look at this shit like them other guys
I pop shots with a robot dance & a pop lock
if it pops off we can get it cracking like pop rocks
civilized mind riddled by syphilis.
dickheads will get burnt...thats ridiculous

modern thought reaches heights unknown
Olympic flame running where the sun roams
flags producing caskets like when our soldiers come home...
but nah its all gang related from these dumb kids...
what the fuck folk? doesnt the future seem unfit?
if it dont make sense to you...well.....suck dick

[2tripple0]

Right I got lots a shit I wants to post
Like a boat on water my rhymes stays afloat
Y'all just a close second
Swear u gangstas but fake as folk who claim they tokin weapons
Y'all aint learn ya lessons
Bout as useless as an appendix
And I ain't hear ya fantasy trash
Just like some lightning y'all going out in a flash
I'm like history class all about the facts
You be playing games so no wonder ya full of cracks
I ain't one to judge
But y'all be risking ya lives like ivory dealers selling elephant trunk
Best not to hold a grudge
Ya lines gay like hockey games they all filled with puck
And I keep ya frail netcees at bay
Surround you at the waste y'all too weak and i aint one to play
I got y'all lost looking round like ya stuck up in a maze

[Mr. J]

not on my watch buddy.
boy that thing you said sure was funny.
the grass is green & lovely.
look, I beat boxes & the do the dougie.
put the proof above me.
send your share back to the aftermath
I got a dream in a plastic bag.
of course its Fabolous, just ask the fag.
lines so cheap what do they have in store?
some hand me downs & a song by Macklemore.
this is the coin flip...


these tall tales in your head got you twisted bruh.
its your call to flip before you even pick it up
lies that are fabricated & tucked in your penny loafer
that ego face down while this ass up bending over.
tuck & roll genius, watch me puff & blow reefer
lessons that dont make sense from a stuck up old teacher.
red pen to mark up all of your facts soldier
when you see it youll be ready for the passover.
flame to your weak chin, true definition of a glass blower.
the boss need to set you straight & send you to stack cola
get your mind right....get your lines tight...
quit making up words to stay in the limelight.
the suit came tailored with pin stripes.
ready to get it cracking so you wont care again....
get your shins right.....skate

[Vulgar]

Shin plates and chest armor corroborate. Chin placed
squarely between both shoulders, in a Macedonian pose
My classic, homely repose. Ready for the battlefields of today:
The traffic jams, the having to live paycheck by paycheck
Siege rams hitting you in the feels, man
What goes up must come back, so beware of blazing arrows
The real scam is having to craft the bow from your backyard tree
And half-heartedly read religious texts like...
King James' Abraham or Akbar's creed. And I know the name is Muhammed
but nonetheless I'm showing flames to invalids
Because if the golden age is upon us, my shoulder blades can arouse us
or at least help weather the cloud atlas
Wet papyrus, salt water drafts pepper the leopard's iris
Her name was Nefertiti, Egyptian for 'never tires'


Little submarines float in a bathtub like bubbles with rocks inside
Now that’s inconsequential. But if they pop, it’s total homicide
“The Big If” - it’s always the big if! What about The Sizeable When?
Wild packs of man-boars run loose. Let’s blame it on ISIS again
Rather than tear them down
Assimilate the papal shepherds into paper-shredders
And let them reinvent language for the sake of Ezzard
Quillborn, thrice dead.
The most fucking complex thing imaginable ain’t sliced bread
Even set a Kurd on fire. Don’t fret, everything that was said occurred
I learned how to pronounce ‘ether’ in sub-arctic temperatures
I’ve sat down and had meals with men who were lunatic stallions
who wished scimitars and machetes would collaborate on mutual patents
I’ve met metaphysicians who were full of such beautiful talent
Tirelessly calculating the material worth of toothless has-beens
As it turns out, they were worth their weight of exhumed calcium
Pauper or prince? Either or walk with a limp
The ancestral staircase of the House of Usher has fallen to bits
Rock walled structures came before age of concrete
Invaded armies. They debated balking at waging warry
Pagan quarry put a pause on that pavement pouring
Attila the hunter was a hundred times tough; humble too
And weed gone to the ends of the earth without a clue where we’d tumble to...
I learned how to pace storylines by writing my ego into epic tales
By curious prologue: Myth’s a transgender but Legend’s male
Perhaps it’s just a masculine grappling tournament match
And we proceed to pin each other down religiously
Until every sermon is determined as fact, and invertebrates snap
transmit germs when yapped. Overcompensating
Global obfuscation from Germans and Japs. Well, that’s obvious, Kate.
Please don’t rip my throat out yet, I’m just a wolf in waiting
In silence, an ogreish praire; much violence and whoopsy daisies



I identify more with the avant garde crowd now that I’ve been kicked out

[Mr. J]

The spokesmen patrolling the outskirts.
minor ability that will bring us downwards.
Power of Christ in a Chrysler selling chrysanthemums
the writer from a different pantheon...
swinging from the album of Sean Price.
my goal is to figure out what your moms like...
how she is...what she would do for a klondike.
my mind is balanced on a ship resting on the mountain peak
the goal was to be nice even if it sounded mean.
hard work & dedication thats a ploy I share
this is just me passing gas, how does your noise compare?
you need to liquidate & dine through the straw
the conclusions are based on these intrusive thoughts.
save whats left and build a wall to trump them all.
wild card manipulation playing with the theatrics
manic back flip turning this world into a sand pit.
sandworms causing tremors, its the ghoul for hire.
the disastrous, the answer is written with tools of fire.
sinking ships before the battle & the sirens call
drinking jager with your dream girl & throwing fireballs
I demand justice, half of it just lacks substance.
the claims alone cause me to react dysfunction-ed.
dysfunctional functions acting on numerous drugs.
the circle jerk came with the humorous hugs...
with the plateau succumbing to buzz & hilarity.
an oasis under hallucinations, I need fucking clarity.
a drink from the fountain, the foundation is in doubt and...
the mountain crumbles atop the remnants unfounded
dumbfounded, circulation is getting to me, Im heated.
air conditioning my penis like.....cool off dickhead.
pour out the smirnoff & get bent...
I decorate a collage of failure to the burdens
the psychosis of late night benders behind closed curtains.
Mississippis burning & the world keeps on turning.
the alarm just called & now my dinner leaves me yearning.
masticating like a mastadon, a mask & grey poupon.
a slice of life crashing, what page did they leave you on...
the last chapter with the inability to comprehend.
a dose to calm the nerves another for rest, Im popping pills
you tripping, suckers gotta chill & lay off that crocadil
the world is just feeding the flame on this cosmic reel.
toast to the future & find me where the stars are.
with a smile on my face & the echo of the HA HAs

[2tripple0]

Man I'm mashed after peeping that shit
I could built me a house way ya rhymes fillled with brick
Y'all best put ya shit in perspective
Trying to indicate skill but fuck playing a detective
Fuck it I'm sick of this session already
I keep a pump lying about y'all could call me Getty
For real though I can drop y'all in just four lines
And i aint no saint but yo I still question ya rhymes
Ya shit be simple cuz I'm stuck and you ain't blow da whistle
Even da ref don't consider ya shit official
My flows appeasing it keep my spirits up
So I'm building myself a dam still ain't feeling ya floods
Call yaself a champ guess I'm saying so long
Woulda rather dipped outback guess ya ain't feeling a bong

[Mr. J]

Good God what a way to ruin the mood.
someone bring this dudes tutor through.
give him a booster seat & a tube of glue
you going nowhere in this circle...hula hoop
this thread wont inspire like it used to do.
thanks to your type, way to ruin it dude...
everything is going downhill. time is wasted.
rhymes is basic, this is some kind of tasteless...
this noose will boost you to heights to crater...
as you plummet to earth while your bodys under the dirt...
your head snapped back by hundreds of work...
of horsepower, trivial fool this is the 4th hour.
surveillance struggles to piece together the course down to...
hell & such, your thirst for relevance quenched by curses bruh.
the maniacal kept an eye on you
would toast your demise then cry for you
write rhymes & lie for you..
at least you found someone reliable.
this is stage 1 where numerous lives are lost
leaving you short changed, its time to stop

[Vulgar]

Ask me what my report card's like
Swordplay is just a din. Courtyard lights
Adjust again, like you had enough pretend
Using silver bullets for a gold bar heist
In this capsule, rhapsody, holds all life
And in actual, reality - His Majesty's so-called heights
are nothing more than spades in a card deck of dolomite
If you can drop a match in a gasoline deposit
You'll have to wear a mask to reap the profits
Nazarene Goliath. He seemed larger in the pond blue
It breathed harder, when it disarmed you.
Your name was David at the time, shattered preconceptions
& enough windows for the holy ghost to walk through
Rome's repulsive lawn gnomes on a Bedouin plate
The Chosen Ones always tend to come in second place
My tendons crumbled, as I crept above the ledge of Seventh Strait
Anomalies are ranked based on their levels of disbelief
The less you believe, the more likely you are a messiah
Can stir up neighbor nebulae to surround stars you admire
Ursa Major has an entourage and twenty bodyguards
The rock stars were more solid than their webby counterparts
inhale the Carthage fumes at last. We are earth bound.
Barbecuing trash at the junkyard dirt mounds
armament dealings in merc town. Across the states
Across the darkest lakes, where barely visible
is a cross carved into sunken oracle's face
She once foretold of desert clearing I bought in beige
No more corporate board meetings
Unless you'd rather walk a plank
Isn't it interesting how meanings change?
Nowadays cryogenesis could be a heating stage



Miscellaneous notes:

Fait accompli
What's the going rate for a goring?
What pulsates doesn't necessarily do the same for Odin
dimension-based

museums underfunded

an archaeologist's vacation home

[Mr. J]

Paleontology takes its toll when I shape the soul
common misfortunes make me forget where my erasers go.........

My sonnets sob over these ironic thoughts.
river of tears, seven seas & our ionic bonds.
chaotic, supersonic flaw with a gem lost.
horrendous genesis, sensei is a hedgehog...
running through loops & collecting pets.
peer pressured steps in the search for youth.
their senses stressed over work disputes...
stagecoach baggage on the arm of vanity
I kiss her cheek & welcome the calm calamity.
implosive spirits that are exposed in lyrics.
sing a song of sanity to the cloned appearance.
jeer it before its popular & hope to claim lives
trying to orgasm from the rope at the same time...
my fixation with asphyxiation is exasperated
take the good with the bad then its back to basics.
life was all jolly before you made the claims.
these birds need to pull it together & incubate the eggs.
sporadic clapping collapsing each & every combatant
collages of passion splattered against the canvas...
a delicate contraption snapping on any lab rat
we inevitably flashback to when you were a sentient trash bag....
the motions are the same but the garbage isnt
the future is well kept after their posthumous visit
stake claims in the heart of these non-reflections
the craft alone looks like its beyond perfection...
the God is restless striking down these pillars of praise
burden their existence to these mixtures of clay....
& breathe life

[2tripple0]

Right I'm just surveying ya landscape
Like wine I'm something made from grapes
Gots to continue to grow
But it all depend on the seed I sowe
It's funny cats all about vocabulary
But I be crossing oceans y'all could call me a ferry
I'm dope my lines only reinforce that fact
And half y'all cats on some maple shit cause y'all lines are all SAP
It gets irritating at times
But stare too long and like the sunshine y'all cats going blind
There ain't no surface to ya lessons
But I keep it moving like I was a motor call me an engine
Y'all aint being specific enough
But just like o.j. I fitting shit like a glove
It's an awe-inspiring rap that I'm containing
Y'all just some infants ya daddy giving you a spanking
And yeah I realize my rhymes aren't that complex
But you still coming up short like the arms on a T-Rex
It's a bitch living life to the fullest
And so many of y'all out of style ya resemble some mullets
Gotta to reconsider the outcome of this thread
Since it's all twisted up in knots like some dreads
Guess you ain't wish to compete
Gotta put you in the ground like I'm planting some seeds
I'm like a good book you can't stop yourself from reading
Fuck it I'm like a hotplate on the stove it be overheating
And I realize that netcees harbours some dope lyricists
But even the toptier be burning like they was a candlewick
I'm stressing bro I got rivals I gots ta deal with
You like a boring seminar every student in the class wants to skip
You ain't following along best keep yaself in check
Shit I need repellent way ya text attracting the pests
Fuck it don't know if I've explained this thoroughly
But your like a Bank statement it being delivered monthly
Want to claim I'm ugly? But that just cause ya nose be runny
You be a safety hazard call yaself a crash test dummy
Gonna end this shit here
But even with a perfect vision none of ya shit is clear

[Pharaohs Army]

0000

[2tripple0]

Right Holmes i's is loving the references bro
But just like a Blackman yo I'm picking at ya fro
Whatever say ya lines capitalize
But just like inflation bro ya shits always on the rise
But yo ya grammatical efforts is mad interesting and all
But just like a season things come to life in spring and die during da fall
Gotts ta learn how to crawl before ya walk
I ain't trying to throw salt on ya game i's is just doing summersaults
Man maybe I'm sounding a bit aggravating
But usually it's da cats that be fucked up that stay complaining
God please keep ya thoughts when u be posting
I'm like an oven way I got ya moaning
Even if ya lady ain't impressed by my performing
It still ain't boring I'm awake early like the morning
Alright I'm stuck up and completely irritating
I'm like a cake way I be some shit ya baking
I guess I'm at a turning point
But y'all be having flashbacks like a concert with pink floyd

[Mr. J]

WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINK BOI!?!?!
someone put a roofie in your drink???
boyyyy you got be tripping on ink bwoi..
take a shower! quick! you stink bwoi...
scattered pictures watching the Ring boyyyy...
got em scared of what the VHS brings...boy...
why do I have to keep it simple for you.
twin towers, someone should open the window for you.
you too plain & it makes me sick to my belly welly
peanut butter time with a can of smelly jelly.
why trying to make this thread look like you
thats why no one responds..they dont want to look at you.
but your still a kid yo, so go read a book.
call that sucker hand, hes pissed, see...hes shook

[2tripple0]

Right that was an intelligent breakdown
J be sealing up zips. Dealers sell it like takeout
All up on it like some moose.
Fuck reading I'd rather write a book.
You be lost but only when you in 1 of my pastures.
I'm like cake boy. See I know you love to get battered.
Shit on kids so much.
Gotta be honest. Most of y'all too irritated to reminisce and stuff.
Call my bluff? Nah I ain't interesting enough.
Thought the waters were calm. But ya text is too rough.
Lol what can I say to improve my game?
I'm like Jesus Christ bro best not use my name to intrude ya lame.
Deliberate like Congress way my shit get passed around
You like an unpaid electric bill. Guess ya blacking out.
Had to reiterate my lines way ya spit recycled and played shit.
I'm trying to encourage you but ya style is gay bitch.
It's too impervious to wreck and destroy ya kid.
Since you say ya ill, but still can't flip shit like a coin since readers avoid stupid.
I'm doing this adlib. you still can't fill in the blanks.
I'm a sharp dagger way I kill you with shanks.
Gotta redirect ya set ups for real though.
I'm like ya wifeys nightgown. All ya flows is see through.
Develop ya shit J. Call you mister but ya really a feline.
Call me a contract but then you realized ya deal getting declined.
It's funny to me cause i's is just a notch beyond this hoe.
Thinks he's got the answers but homie you belong with gnomes.
I'm like HBO you can only watch me if you got cable.
Everyone has a perspective J yours just has no angles.
Gotta retort even though I hate calling you out.
Ya lines be so foul bro it's like ya hitting balls at the crowd
Guess thats why most a ya shit don't make no sense.
J ya lines just make us tense and I'm not talking how you arrange ya text.
Damn man that was horribly difficult to word correctly.
Ya got high hopes Mr. J but yo for real you just be so nerd it's smelly.
I guess that's all I got for this guy.
I gonna provide him with wings but not cause he's fly.

[Mr. J]

take that shit elsewhere....




Now that I got this thread back in order the girls come out the woodwork, knowing damn well their ignorance could hurt the places I took words. I cook herbs, I cook birds, enough lines for you to get your books worth. So how do I look nerd? oh how bothersome kids get from the bottom rung, just look how they got their pride bottled up, look how much sense they make when they dont know what the problem was, you need to take some time out...wheres your mama son? she should revoke your posting privileges before you end up posting posthumous, she mustard that she needs to ketchup on what condiments. snack club anonymous, I can write whatever without feeling apologetic, column King kicking common sense at kindred spirits that need colleging, coke stained klonopin coasting in & out of consciousness...compliments to the chef for having a shred of common sense. crazy ass conduit craving a taste of the pussy I put my cock up in, egg dish dressed to look like a cockatoo. Cup filled to the brim when I review the doctrines to end the whole flock of you. this is comical, pathetic, not profitable, arrogance that could put a stop to you but fares better making fun of all of you, the train is unstoppable but the band wagon is filled to the top with dudes who circle jerk each other until there is a different spot to choose, choo choo tropical my smoke stack alone will leave you dusted quicker than it oughta do, rap game phenomenal so why make sense when you know what dollars do. you could get the bird man...bring the drama through. check my sneakers there equipped with ether for when I kick & beat ya into an alternate dimension where they send the weaker you forgetful dweeb ya

[Mr. J]

Face covered in acid, complicated bastard.
raging faster than a newbie with a pamphlet.
baby boy pampered by the decadent fashion.
visionary fascist with his preliminary standard.
automatic ammunition unloading with precision
sarcastic cerulean, I just blue myself...
theres no better way to say it, excuse myself.
dont need the hoes in the boats, I cruise myself.
hand on the bible, guilty, I accuse myself...
a message I approved myself, took the precautions
Im chill homey thats how it was looking in August.
another process perplexing my miniature author
the pressure will make it like living in Rwanda
deliver the liver picked from these tiny tourists.
other slimey wordsmiths that might decide to surface...
not this....my hand all I got left there is no write.
there are pigeons in the nest so now the bread goes high.
birdie so fly, crocodile skin with a pigeon toed slide.
bobble head perplexity winging in on your side...
like what up homey...this my bread get your own...slide...
Buddha palm press catch a sucker, catch a breath.
may the calm come bless this fucker neck & neck.
mortality in the fountain of youth toasted & splashed.
boasted & laughed, the hourglass keeps turning.
the words keep burning but so does the laps...
hamster wheel progression inside the mirrored image
another beer, spinach in a bowl to build muscle.
I never feared limits because they werent real...
if I ever feel troubled I look at the mirror....& lick it

[Vulgar]

Booker T. Washington's helipad

Forgetful. Regretful. A nestful of organs
Gut bacterial, compressed in New Orleans

The impact to my orbital bone had me seeing neutron stars

sugarcane juice

Breast reduction or a magnum opus enlargement?

An outlander eventually makes his way home by setting up a DNA shop

Dinner for eukaryotes and degenerates

Houses made of toothpicks have the most plaques on the walls.

[JESODIST]

I am the Darkest of Members with the Maddest of Tempers,
Eccentric creator of Marvelous Adventures,
My punches Mangle Templars and Crumble all of Their Dentures,
Turn them to ash with the swing of a Sparkling Scepter,
The spiritual opposition will Hardly Remember,
This lyrical collision that leaves you Badly Dismembered,
Cant escape the Incredible Aim from the Heartless Spectre,
Fly on a spaceship navigating terrains and Trampling Pretenders,
I am caught between good and evil like a Odd Intervention,
My Passive Intentioni is dose the competition with Massive Injections,
Suicidal bars Branded Perfection,
I dial with stars and make a Godly Connection,
Against a crowd of professional you feeble art receives Rapid Rejections,
Stories like these are the ones they grand masters would Happily Mention,
A verse so sick its a Market for Infection,
Silent in the dark Dementors Await the Return,
of the One who Came to be Known and was Trained by the Firm,
Inside a capsule with scientists Lacing Germs,
Whose blessed Faith is to Earn when the Tables Turn,
receiving more than a Third of the Profit,
Sip the venom dripping from the cuts of Unholy Prophet,
Hit your cerebellum with a Stony Comet,
Till it pops out role on the Ground and Plummet,
the demons align to enter the cave where the Monster Dwell,
Puff and Swelled Proud as Well very Found of Hell,
An unreleased message the fallen ones will Come to Tell,
about the nightmarish dreams revolving metamorph inside his Ominous Mentality,
Labeled Abominable Source of Profanity,
Slowly Becoming a Reality, Clouding all like a Horrible Vanity,
Going back and forth challengers Know Its Insanity,
Followed by storm of Curse and Calamity,
Swallow this Pill of Hatred
while you wallow along in a Pit with Hades,
judging a battle between two beasts Sealed in Cages,
Streaming Phrases to Appease the Crazies,
instead of killing when they when Distilling Rages,
Initiated infront of an audience with no Grin in Faces,
Prophet in Line with a Corporate Mind,
So Intertwined with the Conflicts in Line,
Light up the skies Obviously Shine,
awaiting for tie Profit to Climb,
If you are still reading then your Soul is Now Mine,
My most precious weapon beware of all the Soldiers Confined,
the battle is about to get bloody so ready the Medi Kits,
The Commander of Deadly Hits with intention of Siphoning the Benefits,
Alluring with Shocking Intelligence Abusively Mocking the Regiments,
Bombarding Regiments Conducting Ungodly Experiments,
I am that looser who never scored with your Drunken Girl,
Instead I Complete the mission to win and start Touring the World,
Walk the Globe with Power Untold unfold punches cause your Core to Unfurl,
Comparing you to me is like Comparing a Stone with a Pearl,
Men of all ages with deep insight you might Know Some,
They can come from someone driving an expensive car to a Lone Bumm,
No longer defensive in wars with a growing pain in the heart now cold and So Numb,
New branches planted now come alive from the tree that was Torn Down,
Don't dare you call yourself a Sho Gun,
Cause we all know you are a coward who is Known to Run,
Never Around at Home scared to talk to your Own Son,
The Half man half Arachnid Revealing,
Brawn Hands Rapidly Eating the anatomy of Ravaged Weaklings
that will be Lively Streaming after all the Damage Receiving,
You couldnt Handle the Beating from the Marvelous Heathen,
leave your body Dangling from the Ceiling Mangled and Bleeding,
on top of the food where yo Family Eating,
The Raging Omen praying above Decapitated Opponents,
Caged with Torments, Blazing in Components,
Decided to sign the Sacred Contract and Follow Satan Ways
So fly now making contact with Alien Greys,
I Assault with Blazing Spheres,
See the future through Radiant Glares,
Of shards blasting apart Assailants Near,
The region major and Marvelous Rap Lover,
got Legions of Angels tucked under a Dark Cover,
So big I am All Over,
Call me alcoholic but today i am Not Sober,
Manipulating the system from Secular Bases,
Using blood to sign oats over Several Pages,
Invoking Lucifer's Phantom to trap opponents in Interstellar Mazes,
How can you defused atoms dare Wanna Face This,
When we all know you loose battles on a Regular Basis,
Well my Illustrious Main Aces are victorious on Revered Cases,
The Leader of the world most Feared Races,
Make them Dissappear without Clear Traces,
for trynna invade where me and hades Share Stages,
Guarding the mythical beast Frozen in Kryostasis,
Chained down with a Hundred Braces,
Serve a platter of your head in Golden Cases,
An abominable monster who Rose from the Dark,
Devouring the hopes of those shooting Guns in the Park,
Mending together pieces that were Broken Apart,
Salute and pay the Enigmatic Master,
Who is responsible for raising the Problematic Bastard,
The Einstein of lyrics with that Heavenly Flow,
My mind contain secrets too Deadly to Know,
Battle in my element feel the Energy Grow,
We wont call this beef caz you Already a Cow,
See the wounds open and I Am Going to Sew,
In this race you need to Thoroughly Row,
you cant catch me caz you are Going too Slow,
Smoke a Bird faster than these Herbs that i Blow,
Rat tricks dissapper within Bombs that we Throw,
Fame is Immense for those that Hopelessly Now,
Witness the hellish revenge for Confonting the Crow,
There is no Chance to Escape,
The Advance Ape in a Trance State,
Hot wire a car and crash through your Mom's Gate,
Enter the mind of the man with a Dark Cape,
Blasting Flames till you look like Charred Stake,
Smelly Shark Bait, My punches make your every Bar Bake,
then make you gather the pieces with a Damn Rake,
The Priest and the Reverent gather to Preach a Sentence,
at enemies Adrift in pain that Seems Endless,
The spirit that came to Feast on your Essence,
Walking over worthless Pieces of Remnants,
Getting paid to slaughter strange Emcees in Attentance,
The outcome wont change Even if you Bring your Defendants,
The head behind Mass Investments,
will have legends of this time Chopped in Segments,
Don't look at me caz we Got no Resentment,
Feuding in dreams we Collapsing the Present,
I am just a Cocky Peasant, Everything I say is Probably Unpleasant,
To the critics that stand behind the Godly Descendant,
This Hide and seek so start Counting you Dummy,
Caz Nothing gonna stop when we Come for the Money,
Defeat you with a spectacular Verse that is Funny,
Open the tabernacle Disperse the Unholy Curse of the Mummy,
Now its time to post a Rhyme that is Sicker,
and see who can slip through the Line Quicker,
Enter the Mind of a Killer, every Line Iller,
When it comes to Life i am the Giver,
Get deep inside like a Knife in your Liver,
Toss your corpse on the Side of the River,
A Murder cold enough to give a Wifey Shivers,
The Wisest Wizzard enchant with spells and give Mind Seizures
Aligning Scriptures to stabb like Knife and Scissors,
The Brother Dreamer Under Achiever managed to Conquer the Leader,
With lessons like this I am Beyond just a Teacher,
A friend of death like i am Down with the Reaper,
Punish Cheaters and Slice Tongues with a Rusty Cleaver,
Hot enough to give a Ghost a Fever...

[Mr. J]

miss me with all that bitterness
coat sleeve dazzled with a pigeon flip
pen game came with a gorilla grip
girl got giraffe neck for this elephant
rhyme game elegant, mind game excellent.
got a problem looking at that mop up
got her bobbin all in love & caught up.
baby girl stop it this isnt what you wanted.
funny how I talk to these bitches is how I talk to these bitches....
get it?
write to the limit, so if you like to spit it...
cut the check home boy you know how I get it.
in the ville feeling pleasant, easing my senses...
with my balls causing a racket just like tennis.
better forget it if you thinking you gonna outdo me
what you are about to see is the route to me.
adventures that sounded sweet but ended up fatal.
girls heaven sent presence got me sending up cradles
when they pass her molars they setting up tables...
handing out drinks for that marathon that ensues
whose gonna make the stomach first? ask the tubes.
ask the trachea...thats the game for ya.
at the leftovers like a motherfucking animal...
or a cannibal...whatever the aim is for ya.
saw a goth that believed God was a rock...
she brought a broth stewed in the blood of Ewoks
a chatterbox that chattered on about Babylon
sin & the battle on salvation & fragile thoughts.
beg for forgiveness...then pass it on...
beg for a witness...then pass it on...
egg for the sickness...then pass it on...
consider whatever you want...then pass it on...
I once wrote a passage on the lack of maturity
looked at myself & laughed at my lack of purity
then reflected on how I act so worry free.
got a morning glass of Schnapps & a migraine.
coffee on the rocks & I got a time frame...
from 9 to 5 you need my thoughts on my ways..
highways that deliver my package off to my place
listen to what...I say...what did I say?
got a back pain from carrying this rap game..
a lot of writers have forgotten how to use the backspace...
Im back because I carry it that way....hey...hey....hi

[2tripple0]

Right feeling them posts dog
Got more rhythm to dem texts then dancing to a slow song
Don't need ya opinions. Y'all can keep ya thoughts.
Cause y'all like some dalmation way ya all up on it like spots.
Guess I got to switch it up.
cause ya arteries be dreary and filled with drugs.
Not trying and I still keep netcees at bay.
You best be retreating way I defeat these lames.
All in all Y'all some heavy hitters right?
You having visions son, still can't picture mics.
I gots to stay on the rise like inflation son.
But ya rhymes so history they sound ancient Holmes.
This like the NY times way I catching the front page bro.
Real homies stay down, you just out of range hoe.
I gonna surround y'all like some caution tape.
Guess I'm hitting the start button way my lines paused the game.
Yeah you have yet to come with something dope.
How you even logged on this site, ain't no one knows.
Guess I'll be sticking my neck out like I was a fuming giraffe.
People like pipe down all you do is pick concepts outta the trash.
I'll keep it subtle though. You ain't want me to correct ya ass.
If you was a popquiz every student expect to pass.
For real my shit straight, cats be like yeah now it's your turn.
Got ya feeling my shit too cats like yeah we know we sound like some turds.
For real if y'all think it through, I up early like the sun in the morning
In fact ya shit be rank y'all only know as much as ya television be reporting.
Fuck it y'all be some mimes y'all aint saying nothing.
I'll be doing marathons and I ain't even in a race er running.
You say you I'll with the texts...
But only thing you addressing be a stamp you bought for twenty five cents.

[Mr. J]

La Costra Nostra toasting to the order.
the vintage feel, quill dealing with the soldiers.
compliment coasters & folded naps.
nose fizzling soda that we hold in the back
odious opus ostracized by Oprah...
or your local celeb, slumped over in the back
revolver removed from the holster to his back
the violin carries out the message at last
made a break for freedom, arrested out back.
most are quick to twist their lip & lie son.
so its unbelievable to think that you might son.
the struggle makes it worse when your tied up....
sinking to the abyss you fade as the light does.
candlesticks & birthday hats, we welcome you home.
crustacean vacation, give a new shell for his dome.
the heat set ground work for proper construction.
nerds should be out about & watching the public.
put that pain to the test & aim for the chest.
accept my own faults & then blame them for the rest.
whatever they submit is a slave to the stress.
its basic & less....the equivalent of hatred finessed
theres so many pages in a pen, up to 810...
I grovel at my own nonsense with a grin & just laugh
forget what day it is & take a sip from whats in the glass.
rosebud, I ride it out from here.
peep the brain thats sliding out your ear
behemoth slamming down another beer.
its all good bwoi, I can handle it from here
if any other challengers appear..
we can turn this to the 86 calendar year
put 70 seconds on the the timer....ohhhhh yeeeeeeaaaaa

[emcee squared]

,

[2tripple0]

I'm still like a textbook full a subjects and topics
I be off my shit lately but stay on the rise like economics
For real bro I got no trouble knocking some lines out
Just like musical chairs bro you get knocked out this round
Gotta keep a low profile I be a real threat to ya livelihood
Y'all on some comic shit catch ya dressed up like mightymouse
Yeah y'all be in awe see cause my shit gold even when taking a breather
My shit take awhile to comprehend and ya bitch is a real curious like my text keep her eager
I'll smack cats with meat cleavers
And just like a hotplate bro my flows stay close to heaters
Got ya cream in da freezer had to search fa baskets like it was Easter
Shit bro this just a teaser I need some concrete objects to point out
I'm high irregularly but you cats still can't fit my crown
Shit I had to dethrone you but boy you far from sumn noble
It be amusing at time y'all style ancient like roads built with cobble
For real people stunned by my lines
Cause just like the sum stare at these flows too long you be going blind
Keep affiliating with whack faggots
I'll be like customs bro all up in ya hand baggage
I'm free with my thought and more accepting than most
You be wicked strange always starting shit when we know you really gross
I'm like a flower planting seeds in the dirt ya plants still won't grow
I'm like a boat way I flow my rhymes keep emcees afloat

[Mr. J]

this is that performance art born abroad.
one man band stand as Im tearing portions off.
laughing inside like...you know whats in store for yall?
my mind is a river as it starts coursing off...
without a paddle Im about to babble into Babylon
ride that with a the white horse I put my saddle on.
tomahawking Stephen Hawking a well known Capricorn.
enter the portal of mortals where my magic forms.
recite a spell where I like to dwell when crashing bwoi...
my side arm came 100% guaranteed satisfaction bwoi...
taking your lights out with that silly clapping noise.
clap on, clap off, the automatic is ready for action bwoi!!!!!
spell caster that felt well mannered to get your skull examined
skull fractures & dull laughter, stare from a delightful vantage.
you work with what you saw, I just work with the saw
take a dip in the crystal ball & peep the world you surface beyond
observe the fall & how the water runs when purchased off...
years of abuse to coincide with a bottle of vodka
head sunken while ears echo the wallows of blah blah
no problem, starting tomorrow I deal with it manana
looking chill while being followed in the bahamas
trench coated french toast.
miracle worker head to toe.
eraserhead with the lead close.
speaker phone & a dead tone.
the voice in my head said....let go

[Vulgar]

Damn lively campfire bees chant loudly
Tramps paltry on damp side streets
IT'S THE CHAMP! Proudly as Jambowski
vinyl ledgers, oak lumber, Scantron papers
spinalstretchers, ghostbusters, and tampon slaters

Who eradicated Chicken Soup for the Soul?

How elegant? More elegant than Gweneth Paltrow on an eagle's back

Photek

--

Don't know where to put the colorful television plugs
Portmanteau. Island for a family of one. Helluva visual cue.
I called the cable guy, but a Fiberoptic Mirage
appeared at the door
bootlegged channels were offered from several dimensions
It spun me around when I tried to make the Matrix position
"This plug goes into your chin cleft, makes a nice fit, don't it?"

Why do homeless people excel at chess?
Is it because they develop a profound patience for bad positions on the board?
Is chess a game for a Joe Schmoe, but a lifestyle for the homeless?

I was talking to a philosophy major and he noted how they were better competition than normal folks. Memorizing moves, memorializing a groove. Step forward, fire hydrant on concrete block 212. Police department stone angel. Oaf Grayskul. Rogue Gabriel. What characterizes most betrayals?

The Tokyo market was a mildewed neon complex, as seen from the rooftop of a tall building, with intrusions of blood red store signs. There's a reason why samurais don't go outside for midnight runs.

If seeing something in a Rorschach ink blot makes you gifted or exceptional, is there some optical illusionist overlord

sending out

Lemony fresh

Hygienic dreamscape

oh oh oh

[Mr. J]

Sunken ship off the shore of Atlantis
another trip to where you hold all the answers
in the room, you got that magic, that Abra Cadabra
silk sheets that lay in the hamper...
tailored fit for each curve & crevice
make a melody burn like Hendrix.
assortment of cards saying you deserve this credit.
last Summer spending our earnings in Tibet
looking for a center, while Im suppressing ya chest.
like breathe baby you know you fuckin with the best
the game Im running is like checkers to chess
better get undressed & ready for this revealing sunset.
say your prayers & douse my flame.
make the coach call it & take ya out the game.
mufuckers upset with what Im about to say...
vernacular Cool J when you around the way.
my attire is like Montana with a pound of yay...
chaser as acidic as the next pair of gumshoes
stop being a dick & learn how to have fun...dude...
test these lessons sensei taught me in Kung Fu.
I throw down chops & come out kicking...
almost like your breath. woo boy Im tripping...
need new kicks advertising telling kids to shape up.
every drop covering every aspect like rain does
chaos riddled in tainted clothes in a change cup.
sweet scent of Pina Colada in the elevator on its way up...
360 view of the city & a pair of mittens for a koala suit
game too silly, flame to a wick, mission impossible

[2tripple0]

I ain't gonna pick ya verse apart
Cause you ain't shit like ya rhymes is all fart
For real I hate to criticize
It's like a popquiz way no one thought to revise
Keep correcting me bro it's a weak approach
I'm like a boat way I keep all these emcees rhymes afloat
The cypher thread feels empty these days
You be on some hi-speed shit way shit feel like a race
Gotta blindside you and you start having vision
Way life got so many conditions
It's clear why none a y'all pump like some pistons
I ain't need a piece of ya life holmes
Cause you like a dilapidated apartment it bout to be foreclosed
I'm not trying still sound accurate as fuck
No matter how moving ya theme is ya verse still ain't hitting in the clutch
For real I'd pass you the ball but you airball under pressure
No worries though my lines keep gangsters under the weather
But I'm glad you finally stepped ya game up
You like some pills I be snorting sumn I gots to crush
I gotta cremate your ass way I deliver you into the afterlife
Coulda mistook you for a ghost way ya conducting electricity like some kite
It's funny you should stick to ya instinct kid
Got a hole in ya sweater guess ya best learn how to knit
I'm trying to attempt to spit some knowledge
But I been digging holes like a rodent you could call me a possum
Guess you've heard enough
This be the front page of a magazine call it inside stuff

[Mr. J]

flip like...what!?! X gonna give it to ya
Arf Arf this tech is gonna spit spit at ya.
whats a nitwit to ya, be realistic wont ya?
but you just want to be a dipshit dont ya?

its okaaayyyy...


Medallion shimmer like calm waters.
pimp hand strong, the big Don Dada.
my flow smooth enough to run off a otter.
Fozzy Bear lines, Im clever like waka...
a word that feels so much better with Dogma
one life, living to the end of Contra...
Last Dragon, look at me glistening with Aura
Aurora Borealis, the core of the Northern Atlantic
the source of evolution moving backwards...
hairy man, scary man, supporter of the dairy man
milk game kills lames in ill ways, Im Carrie...man
I dont know how to carry that....period..
homeboy mad because I dont get serious.
boy Im on Pandora listening with a camcorder
about to take it back like a bad order...
chain getting it in the club, Roxbury...
I was chilling like Emillliiiooo...Roxbury
making ya girl head nod...Roxbury....
watch that land slide & see who the....rocks bury

[2tripple0]

I'm dying man ya rhymes is fucking killing it
You be sum chewing tobacco something that be called dip
Im loving the references though
You be sum seeds that just ain't want to grow
I'm not bothered tho still gonna kick it with you
I'm a single truth like the moon is round or the sky is blue
Shit sounds like sum shit you can bump in ya whip
I'm in excellent condition like my lines got the perfect pitch
Nevertheless we all make mistakes in life
Y'all cats be like some bats way ya rhymes stay on the fly
Gotta keep my flows in rotation
Cause my lines always on the rise like inflation
Either way we all in this together
I be like some indians way my shit holy to ya beliefs like feathers
Can't read my smoke though when the truth written in the sky
I'm like please don't distract me while I working like a dog working for the blind
Guess life just be full of emotions
You could call me Walt Disney way my rhymes stay frozen
It's all about the finishing product
Got me like Benjamin Franklin way I got electricity to conduct

[Mr. J]

conduit riding out with your sympathy
beg that shit differently
send a centimeter to a centipede.
hitting like Willie Nelson in the trees.
mind martyr watering indica seeds.
eons ahead no matter the distance you see.
snapped off quick as a limb to a tree.
you wholesale, Im limited edition release.
your tears in a bottle, a perfect addition to the sea.
homey stay salty.
run the game its all me.
jumping the gorge on skis.
coming down like a Whomp...
see?
the jewel is in the gauntlet
get schooled & held under the armpit
man is the monster, mystery machine.
life is a search engine with history diseased
but if shes a bitch I get it in her with ease
a ball room floor thats exquisitely clean.
a secret withheld thats giving me peace...
scrimmage with a double dribble beneath.
a poster for the new up & comers...
who are just reboots of dumb & dumber

[Vulgar]

Corrupted plumber checking on the flow of sewage pipes
It was known he was supposed to fumigate for a local fluid heist
Applying glue to white flexible plastic, he lubed the grooves
Abused the droogs, and blew the fuel device
for the whole goddamn city water mane - aloof of human rights
all while plugged into his headphones, Roots Manuva
My mama always told me I resembled a cute Medusa
with the viciousness of a young Shogun Rua

[2tripple0]

Yo you deffo got ya freestyle down pat
Get chased up a tree and down an alley like a pussy cat
Guess I gots to readdress some a ya emcees on the net
You aint no scale or key so i aint got nothing to fret
Finally figured you fuckers out after only four lines
Yall could be pitch dark still aint black as night
Say you spit rhymes but never handle mics
You like a seing eye dog way ya leading the blind
Cant see nothing broken so aint shit for me to fix
Coulda built myself some real estate way you throw up so many bricks
Guess you could try and question me
But ive already travelled the world and the seven seas
Aint nothing much for me to say
Im off the rictor scale like an earthquake
I gotta end this at some point
Gotta flip it in the air like i was a coin
Still gonna drop this afterall
Yall be fake as some barbie doll
Thats about it for now cant think of any knowledge to spit
Yall be burning like i was lighting candle wix

[Mr. J]

Sunken eyes dwelling in the face of last week
inferiority & fear mixed to chase my last dream
cheap liquor is gone, already wasted that seed.
puking on memory lane, already tasted that street.
a trail that tailed back, I created that lead...
the clues and the traps that are baited by me.
a map that helped when erasing back streets.
alleys & escape routes changing that need...
a live lead that will eventually find a dead end
the smell of rot, the horrid aroma of dead flesh
maggots of tomorrow crawling over the dead...dead.
your fate awaits at the end of the cheese maze
there isnt enough nonsense left for me these days
so set up the exercise wheel & water for each face.
put the monkey in the middle, its truth keep away.
sign on the door, do not disturb, quiet & keep away.
just another experiment they get to see today.
would write it in latin but you still couldnt seize the day.
truth & lie in the balance lets see what a Libra weighs
whats on their mind? what does their Caesar say?
peel their scalp back & let us see the ways....

[2tripple0]

Damn son i thought you almost had it
Guess you got some shit to put together like paper clips
But for real i had so much hope for you
Gotta give you a hint like i gave you a clue
Man i tries to let you know as much as i can
You like a wireless mic you aint need no stand
I wish i could hold ya lyrics close to my heart
Im like something you can race with call me a gokart
Guess i could just end it all there
Im a full house kid you just be a low pair
You could extinguish the fire by not providing oxygen
Im like moses been leading my people on an exodus
Its funny all things come back full circle
But im like tv programming way i fastforward theough the commercials
Gotta admit i will be on this site from sunup to dusk
Im like pizza way i aint eating the crust
Sorry man but you easy to read like an open book
They say im a secret recipe sumn for the fam to cook
I know its hard to put me down like a goodbook
Im in between ya classes like a homeroom
Gotta teeat this like a bbq way i gonna cookout
Im providing yall with a lense if ya got bad eyesite
Its time to put the kids to bed as if it was nighttime
Im sorry for this like sumn i wish i could redefine
Im like grapes way im being used to make some wine
Gonna recreate my life like a butterfly
Its coming to an end like how things start dying after the summertime
I wish i could recollect all my thoughts homie
Its like buying product from sony it be a good way to spend ya money

[UnbornBuddha]

Just as the roses bloom- goodbye my love.
Tearing in two the valentine cards
Shared, as a sign of our trust.
We made promises but lied in our lust
I swear before the sky and the sun
Time won't turn to dust,
I finally had enough
Being just another tide in your thoughts
Forever inside a flux
Chaotically drifting beside your thoughts.
Despite the blatantly apparent psychic blocks
Our mindsets touched
Coalescing our eyes and tongues,
Viscerally titillating our primal urges.
Letting our stomach butterflies resurface
Interweaving our bodies like hybrid serpents
Dancing rhythmically until the final curtain
Noted by the therapeutic cries and murmurs
Released, yet lurking deep inside the person.
Until the moment,
We were wanderers divinely searching
Years of journey passing the same orchard
Going in circles around the same border.
Only to land in the same place of departure.
Incapable of realizing the painful torture
A self-loathing sadist with a brain disorder
With inflammation in the pineal gland.
Evolving but still attached to a vestigial past
Of a primeval mask so easily detached.
I saw he hit you and I laughed.
You weren't bleeding so I sat
And let it go, I thought like all creatures you'll adapt.
Unable to see the moment the glass broke
Grasping your throat passed comatose.
When I heard what happened, my nerves retracted
My mind went blank and fell into an abstraction
Eternally dwelling on time's passage
Subcelestial pattern disrupting my solar plexus axis.
Eclipsed into mental darkness
So long lasting it felt like it never started
But was forever part of paradise's deserted garden.

[Mr. J]

Kings ransom held like the Queens gambit.
faces fall forward as the steps spring backward.
rare occasions for this very unique standard.
Teetering on the edge of this unforeseen balance.
the cliffhanger left em questioning the legend...
a star that made no sense without point for progression.
the winter wind that blesses with each indiscretion
Everything you treasure is quoted as inexpensive...
collateral damage that sent man travelling backwards.
babbling banter about greatness battling actors.
slaying dragons and such....all that silly stuff.
crumbling cookies after giving them blood...

[Clayray]

My name is Clayton and this is what I be on, I be juggling problems from dusk until dawn.
My mind is infiltrated by thoughts of me in the grave I was taught never be afraid, I was brought up in these you minute made.
I mean shits ridiculous spittin writtens quick in this bitch fittin to hit ya men with fist if they get out of line.
Sittin psycho in my silent mind ill desire to write these rhymes and make a livin.
Prophecy was giving I ought to be making millions the thought of me in the trenches is haunting me something vicious.

[Mr. J]

backward backflip, forward thinking activist..
hand raised to God, deep inside of Athens.
swing the sling, I hang on every rock thrown.
mock flow with tooth & nail dug into the dog bone.
Prognosis reached after the dialect is broken.
come and find out the cause & effect of Moses.
pyramids and mind tricks in the calm silence.
emergency calls that only my palm pilots...
an awkward tyrant on a rampage, shortchanged.
arcade fires, backseats, and romanced horse play
self proclaimed innocence based on appearances.
sirens of fate, lulling liars into the abyss, lyricist...
compound concepts wrapped up in obscurity.
when the pendulum hits the domino....
who does the butterfly effect...you..or me?

[2tripple0]

Man mr. J you keep getting better and better
But just like some cheese you aint been stacking no cheddar
I gots to say you been dropping some meaningful shit
But just like chewing tobacco this cat aint got no deck to flip
I aint even concerned with breaking ya shit down
Coach like get ya head in the game u been lost in the clouds
Im losing my ability to put up with whack fuckers like yourself
Only thing you addressing be a stamp you bought for 25 cents
Shit your flow so degrading it be attracting the pests
You be like a coffin way ya lines need to be blessed
For real you like a bunch of animals way ya acting like a herd
I gots to plant you like a seed put ya body underneath some dirt
Fuck it ive had enough writing these lines
You be like a seeing eye dog way im leading the blind
This shit gets frustrating at times
But just like inflation im alwayys on the rise
You be like achilles way ya weakness in ya ankles
Ill be like jesus christ way im turning the tables
Its like hbo you can only watch me if you own cable
Might just give you some wings and a halo like you was an angel
For real death is just another part of life
But im dark as night and last nigga you was chilling with was a complete dyke
There aint much to say life speaks for itself
But you like new jersey football gain one yard and jet

[UnbornBuddha]

Staring inside a pond,
Hearing the swans cry a song
Of being and its divine façade;
The contorted two face side of God
Outlined by white light and final thoughts.
Peer into the eternal blue sky and sob
Rain begins pouring from the eye above.
Wine and rum wash away the painful moments
That engulfed me in the totality of faceless torment
Convincing me my guardian angel is soulless.
Daydreaming in a nameless absorption
Using my fingertips to paint your portrait
Basing it on the image on the day we met.
Around mid-May I’ll say to guess,
Carrying baskets of marmalade, farmers market
Organic blueberry bliss.
Cherry lipstick and that tantalizing sunflower dress,
I saw you take my breath away
Blushing as a result of my hellish veins
Pulsating to your deviant temptress ways,
Velvet chocolate cake covered in coconut flakes
As an allegory to our love laced dates.
I saved every text and laid
Awake, waiting for another new message display.
Then came the day I couldn’t wait anymore
your disappearance hurt, but the craving curbed.
The dimples, those little blackheads in your nasal pores
Childbearing hips that gave you amazing curves
I remember you clearly. But no longer say your name ,
How depraved was I? to believe you changed my DNA.
Au contraire, it was I who shaped your fate
Beckoning you into the celestial plane,
Where we transcended normal levels of pain;
Nirvana every opiate user with an infected brain
Begs to relate to. Insert any interjection phrase
And any pretty poetic device to inject our veins
To make them and us briefly forget our pain.
Emanations of Sephirot, though we’re pixelated traces
In the uncreated realm of creation
With a startling overwhelming sense of sensation.
In a certain aspect, I’m insane.
But in another, I’m just another conceptual take
To reality’s template - depending on your mental state.

[Mr. J]

Why justify their penalties
as fresh as my senses be
most of this doesnt make sense to me.
fuck the thread, fuck it sensually.
then fuck the person whose next to me
Fresh coffee grounds, Western peace.
eastern philosophies are dead to me.
karma & the cosmos align as expected...


See your way out this is pure dedication.
not a list of made up words for escalation.
dig dug is prepared for excavation...
Puff these fellows up & behead the vagueness
bet your chips in Vegas & upgrade your software.
they fizzle in Minnesota...they don't pop there.
you can get the picture with the chalk layers.
piss your dockers & fix your feminine soft hair.
brush it off like dandruff, facilitate the standard
what you owe in heart will have you fall from the rafters
quick witted with a cig lit with a twist of cancer...
lifting my answer from peace pipes on the back of a Bantha
silly ass rappers, silly ass manners....


I signal the fall of Babel.
follow the grapevine channel.
prepare a vigil, light a candle.
praise the sun & bring the scramble.
this is all bacon & eggs bwoi.
the sufferer of braille is afraid to make noise.
Bench warmers waiting to play...
boy...you need to get the game going.
send them a pair of catchers mitts while in the rye..
so no matter what they holdin...their design is like...
desiigners mind...only seeing the black & white
put that on expression if they ain't acting right

[2tripple0]

Okay we don't know much about this cypher
But spare my tiredness im symbolic like "aquire"
Okay so you can try and remember anything about the cypher thread
But it's hard when I haven't cluedyou in so I took a guess
I twist netcees like dreads cut them in half like blunt raps
They just complaining I picked up a hoe with a fat ass
Especially when the increase of her fat was too shameful and overwelming
I pick a road for my dwelling still I'm not time but sure love it while it's spending
I'm looking for an ending my girls barely think I'm a gentleman
Call for a settlement not when your free like the day of independence
Fuck it I just fucked you for every cypher thread in the open mic since '09
Which was probably when the site started I'm giving ya name call me a street sign
So tell me who doesn't think this cat doesn't work
Everytime you guys been posting has just increased my fear for the worst
You bedazzle me with discussion threads
While adding rep/neg points to stupid shit just so you can point out all the sites different aspects
It's horrifying thits been so long since I didn't read your om piece
I was hungry and got caught with some cheese
abuse is a family disease
Guess I'm signing out too my rhymes put bums to sleep
Anyways that's all I wanted to point out atm
Always wondering what else I forgot to find out about the rest of my opponents
Dope lyricists half y'all write shit like you holding a grudge
I'm like pizza crust i gots to grub keep a couple milk jugs
See that I combined some sorta concept or pers perspective from life
In any event y'all keep the ideas in this cypher fresh
And most a y'all have been dropping quite consistently ripping through some texts
And yes I may have given away too much
Said my friends is thick thick like some blood
Go ahead go through this before you write
You ain't even put ya self farther down a line
Examblary remarks why I think they wanted to understand it
But I'm heavy handed like Moses with the commandments
Shit it's me and you so now you die bitch
Shoulda known playing with me is putting ya life at risk

[Mr. J]

Blonde fanatic who longed for passion.
the root of it all was calmed by accent...
law was backward and so were the thoughts.
all the gain that became blurred in the loss.
a virgin, a version of God molded out of lies
surrounded by light & drowning in pride...
just imagine the insecurity we are allowing inside.
her shame became as blank as a silhouette.
pain that sang harmonies as the willows wept.
feeling lost as her world began to make little sense.
the pillows wet, the sheets drenched in passion.
a hair style that mirrored a collection of fashions.
an collage showcasing what pestillance captures..
I share her idea and burn the evidence after...
the progression of banter ends with sensitive laughter.
the burden weighs heavy, riding in that grey Chevy..
I'm gonna make it rain dear, get the sleigh ready.
Use the shell that lays here & make the waves spread...
gee...she had me outwitted with the homing beacon.
the squad car rolling by while its slowly creeping...
a grave that only deepens, I am shinobis weakness
The hawk that brings you down, pushes you back...
eating up your health bar while you looking for scraps
O how long it took for you to be looking at that.
rookies run strapped shooting down your white flag
now its looking like what she conceals in her nice lap..
where the curly fries at?

[2tripple0]

Eh? Unnghh man I'm disappointed j
A couple lines earlier u was deep and shit but now u sound like sumn keeping you at bay
But day by day holmes it got my thinking it's ya wording that kills you
Got to know your size if you trying on some shoes
Just another version of the blues there's still hope for you
Just like the sky be blue just beat it out till that shit comes true
I agree that may sound self absorbed
But just like president Washington you nothing for me to George
Maybe if ya lines wasn't forced
But that just to coerce you into paving the driveway where you parking like a Porsche
I do this for sport j don't make me reiterate a subject bro
I'm like a group of crows way I gotta murder you slow
Yeah I guess I'm a bit of a bully er whatever
But still lacking cheddar way I gotta knit up ya momma's sweater
It's all bias you decide the interpretation and meaning
You getting a ticket this round guess ya shouldn't have been speeding
Nothing as fresh as the tree is
I get nothing butthead y'all can just refer to ya beavis
Because To each his own
Still haven't figured that line out it like picking a book up from library on loan
Guess I gotta moan want more u make my belly groan
You ain't rocky but fuck it here take a Stallone
Shit buddy I had to carry boulders way ya full a stone
Gotta make it all the way around the cones
You like cable TV way the channel when you flippedthe station just froze
I'm like a boat way I gotta akeep my ship a float
All I can say now is Im sorry for all I've done wrong
But I'm just some white cat who can't remember what was cheech cuz that was chong

[Mr. J]

First...all of your wins are no shows
you don't know how to cypher, and won't grow.
each one of your battles suffer from no votes.
theres shit all over your overgrown nose.
down syndrome surrounds your yearbook photos
You suffer of krocadil wrapped in old clothes.
your face looks like an overcooked meat lovers pizza
plus ya chin shrivled like a gobbling geezer.
Ya ears gape like the mouths of nonbelievers...
you could crack a safe with a smile like yours
you a squirrel in a nutshell riding a blind horse.
spent your welfare check to pay for 5 whores.
all 2.5s who look like they came from white floors..
covered in vomit, piss, shit & your rhymes bwoi...
imagine how irritating is watching bitches talk.
no one can stomach ya battles or your existence dawg...
how are you even real? Are you getting Silver off?
i swear these kids biting concepts trying to strive son.
wonder why the call ya bitch? Its cause you act like one..
ya hair suffering from bad extensions just ask ya idols.
get ya verses in order before you ever pass the bible...
Ya need to get your mind straight, double your meds bwoi
I bet ya get excited when a dogs humping ya leg bwoi.
your breath nasty like some moldy cheese.
Have to dumb down for this little homey G.
How old are you now? Like 43...?

[2tripple0]

Yeah right j great reaction you had to previous post
I really wanted to know my victories are all from noshows
I'm glad you feel I'm stuntin like a child who taking notes
I've got some paper just need some tabs to prepare for a toast
Really tho bro I've got ya vandalized
Like a pop quiz obviously j didn't revise
You love my style you little bitch
I'm like Robin Hood got expensive taste so only steal from the rich
Shit bro I be on some Benjamin Franklin conducting electricity with a kite
You ain't sharp j you more like a butter knife
This is becoming very irritating
You be like some balloons ya lines I'm wavering
You know what tho bro after your last post you deffo been improving
I'm like ancient ruins so you can't redirect the mic when I'm flowing
You could call me the fountain of youth way I plan on staying immortal
I'm like a nice cold fresh glass of water all you gotta do is add in the cordial
And they say the body is made up of 70% water
tribes used to sacrifice things to gods by offering animals that they slaughtered
Or the way Jesus was a martyr since he was murdered for human kinds misfortunes
Guess life ain't half bad gotta make it bloody bludgeon
I got rhymes like a surgeon
Sight of you persian Mr. J don't lie we all know ya rap stay untouched but not by virgins
But keep at it you'll get there boy
I was just trying to be demeaning but couldn't stand getting hassled by a real McCoy
I keep ya moist pussy but stay fresh like some old school pac
You more likely to end up on the sidewalk then someone outlining chalk

[Mr. J]

Anyway......



Portraits from a forgotten era.
the onlookers can only watch in terror.
birds eye view for the thought impaired
apple to the goddesses stare...
the ground shivers at the slightest touch.
her hand waves, their time is up.
the executioner couldn't find his glove...
The gallows howl and they cry for blood.
Guilotine swing as the pendulum slices...
Seconds off your life, what an acceptable price.
Jeers from the public that lack the stomach.
small spirits that seem to match these puppets.
Pull strings to a ventrilioquist, standing dunces.
moral code that their hands have punctured.
fake writers & disciples hanging onto stupidity.
dreaming of attention, aloof with dignity...
the reruns are cute but its nothing new.
real recognize real...who the fuck is you?

[2tripple0]

Right now your losing it j
I thought u coulda improved instead u fulla dismay
I wasnt really trying to bully you or nothing
But i aint a pipe i just keep this creep huffing
For real you aint standing my pain
I took a vacation you just went to spain
I aint blaming no one and aint playing no games
Im like you stretching cause aint need to believe ya claims
Its strange really i got ya floating around boards like u was in space
Listen man take some time when you writing
Im like some product from sony cause it be worth supplying
Listen bro ita hard to believe cats like you
I might need some grants way you acting like sum hugh
Dude needs help his flows getting invigorating
Im taking out all ya creativity like sumn the five o confiscating
See it be easy kid ur lines just couldnt relate
Im like a plate of food way you need 3 of me a day
I cant stop reinventing these keystyles for the cypher thread
Im like the swish sign way im nuthing but net
You getiing ate this round like a bacon sandwich
made a docters appointment still aint study enough to examin
Way you getting lost within these forums just proves ya gay
Thought his posts were ill but guess he just got nothing good to say
Rap taught me well guess ill flip some beats this weekend
Still trying to intervene mr. J but i just trying to be ya friend
I been reading ya stuff for a while now and tttt youve massively improved
Im just like your mom reminding you to eat all your food
So i served you some fruit since i hate to get too cynical with you
Im not considerate enough got ya kneeling like some church pews
Yeah that was a dope way to intigrate sumn fraternizing bro
Just planted some seeds now all i gotta do is wait for em to grow
This it i gots ta say goodnight now my life coming to an end
Watch me go down mr j like you was watching the sunset

[Mr. J]

Anyway....


She was upset by what graced her presence
it was that, that gave me leverage.
it was her strength that created heaven.
blessed by her word, I decapitate in vengeance...
the greatest legend ever to be told.
an automatic that I never need to reload.
I reign as what the weather beholds.
if its beef then they better be roast...
there better be toast with the glass of wine.
look how I just write to pass the time.
you write to further advance your life...
I eat of her and enjoy each lasting bite.
I bask in the divine, get that ass with a 9
dubs broken down on the ass of a dime.
you looking for change...back of the line.
got her verses stacked & a virgin snatch.
When I speak of it look how these virgins act.
Got a goddess & take the devils word for that.
find me where they pull ya curtains at.
Id hate to burst ya act, but ya know how nerds react..
alert & attacked, words could worsen that.
numbers of ones & zeroes, a buncha weirdos.
See the lettering out with one of the cheer girls
voluptuous fat wifefat wifefat wife for the other weirdos..
got a goddess that speak through her verses.
with her legs spread as I sit and rehearse it.
when it come to my word I know how to worsen it...
Hand gets shook ..let it go pay attention observers.

[Mr. J]

Word to the wise, I don't need to edit.
i put it down then I send it.
got the whole cycle thoroughly embedded..
look at go down without an edit.
so excuse me if I misstep it..
look at the light that graced my presence.
put it down & get the message
put it down & get the message
imagine the word that get em sentence.
the high they get to wet the senses..
the ball got them rolling the same hill...
back to back seeking the same thrill.
imagine that...theuir basically giving away skill
my hand hit the table..grindin...
The caine is able....grindin...
my hand hit the table....grindin..

[Slechtn]

@Mr.J I'm glad you post. Let's keep it alive!



We're miles away, away, away from each other.
I hope she stays, I hope there's Faith... I'm aching to touch her.
Stone Cold. I swear she's a stunner.
Mi sol. The glass of cold lemonade in the summer.
I beareth all. I'm bare to ya'll. She knows that I love her.
My spirit. She can only hear it, she walks off to the beat of this drummer.



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[Mr. J]

Grip on reality or in realities grips.
find me where her fantasies live...
The thought of me makes her anatomy drip.
my proper plumbing will handle her quick.
fixing her up real nice before management flips.
Down & up those walls like plaster & brick...
the cable guy looking for the proper vantage for it.
if you mad...then God be damned by the forces
give your name at the stand of the florist...
bodies get buried deep...deep in her oriface...
carry out the vigil, play the organ & sing a chorus.
that's life. Sinatra could vouch for us

[2tripple0]

Lol you hit a couple boys of mine on the way
You lost afternoon and face fulla day
Ya missing a rap not kill you like a fag
Especially picked at the trash like barrel dog you wack
Real big tittie bitch tho where was the proper stack?? clip for that wad of cash.

Water

I stood up said yeah I like this but not that my rhymes are fat
I ain't going all-out American though cause I bake u for edoug and Stan
I didn't want to know really.....it was all a secret
Whish I was decent still ain't no way paying for cigarettes

Kissing when we Meet

Kidnapped he was lost
Jack Frost beanflock motherfucking king tut
Now your dead u die and die now fag surprise u ducked
Two bit shaking his hand crunching it or on top of it
We dropping sick with it replied from each corner of a tropic

FOR SALE
Rintingtin real estate


Warning: you must like and do whatever your told
Slaves didn't work just so that ya baby getting sold

[Mr. J]

If this theory is theoretical
I'm a universe ahead of you.
3rd eye blind, 4th dimensional..
Foresight leaving you behind schedule.
opportunity knocked.....
ding dong ditch, hit the vestibule
background check at the festival..
Shots come quick, its inevitable.
pour one out & toast to the death of you.
liquid courage, a skirmish that ended true...
to endings and how it ends with you.
hollow head in a hollow head...
Just imagine what you'd swallow next.
Look at that silly ass looking bobble head.
I deliver the finishing combo...
bless..

Arm rest in the open, wind..
Talent misused by these broken men.
ya skills sound like broken wind.
full of shit & gross with sin.
humble ya self corn hole, buy a hat.
think before you decide to rap.
if you're buying that, buy a strap.
say hello to tomorrow & say goodbye to that.
my pride lie where the lions at...
your pride is as shallow as the iron flask.
seeing 12 got em thinking the mayans back.
rolling in mummification in a Super Saiyan flash.
Catch this belt & watch Orion collapse...
this knife slice like a spy vs spy attack..
put your mind to where the rising horizons at.
Burn baby burn...put ya tires on that...
exhasted never, thoughts lost in forever.
foghorn leg horn with a cotton treasure.
a stench you have to love caught in pleasure.
cat & mouse, such monotonous measures..
plan backfires...such & such...
I forgot I was writing...what the fuck

[2tripple0]

He was like yeah you almost did it but you didnt post long enough
Said yeah inside stuff you just a nut i gots ta screw ya niggaz suck
Fuck yall cause im the best like a sunset heading west like jerry stackhouse
Fill ya with doubt brick fulla house da deck was a system you aint make it out
Fire ablaze my life is not straight filled a page still cant shake the heat
Got a name like a street and a couple lightposts surrounded by beats
You aint deep put my dog ta sleep bitch you has got to die now
Looking like lighthouse presidential like white house
Im giving in i admit type a nigga ta stick it like an apple tree
You so whack trying to battle me whack as some balcony
Doubt my faculty i put together a team irredefensible
Heads will roll ya lines whack u die acting admiral
Collateral??? Screw you over like a wrench
Deep end still aint keeping depth attracting pests
Wasnt finished yet dude was like catch up bro
Im dope keep a baker aint bake no dough
Ive been stoked shit still seize to amaze
Im like a pasture you just aint need to graze


...tripple

[Mr. J]

This place is under new management..
get with the act or become an activist..
if you can't follow the rules, that's a trip.
one hit will send you traveling with ya baggage gripped.
look at that sack of shit...
live with it, that's your answer kid.
a tumor, rumored to be cancerous...
watch if it seeps through the bandages
we'll all have something to regret..
look at the canvas'
eww, what a bunch of amateurs.
eww, look at all the cameras..
Ugh, beef in moldy sandwiches.
yeuck, who are the food handlers. .
monkey slap from a gorilla palm
my drink clink a that Vanilla song

[Mr. J]

How you going to bribe God?
pack it up & try to take time off...
walking in my shoes & my socks?
antisocial vagrant dressed as a Crime dog.
gasoline drip into nicotine spit...
I question marks so riddle me this..
how the slow flow kill ya squadron.
a balance found over pills Im poppin
the loose change that filled them pockets.
show your lack of willpower, skill obnoxious.
sippin from a canteen filled with toxins
yo presence goes, still unwanted...
as for I, I retain order..
double up on the same order
embracing the pain & torture...
of carrying this game...voyeurs
appreciate my game & say wow.
your WCW had no way out...

[2tripple0]

Damn man i just trying to make a grand
You thought you should be ill but it turns out u cant
Had to think about that for a second
Fake as sum thugs that be swearing they carry weapons
Im so sylistic people be all on my johnson son
You got bullets but none that fit the calibur of my gun
Dress u up like sum nuns
You just cant get off my nuts like a bee u stay buzzed
And im writing myself a shopping list for this week
You like a mountain or valley except ya bitch neva peak
Fuck yall yall suck
Id say you were smart but only cause you stupid as fuck
Lol keep feeling my presence bro
You like an old man about to have a stroke
And i aint even trying to attempt to be ill
You got gas lol me im like some natural water way i stay still
Underground like new orleans
Im kinda itchy guess its cause i decided to wear sum fleece
Flew to greece still aint popping no dope shit
And im all up on it since way u spitting u sound like a bitch
Gonna end this at some point
Ill be riding by in a rolls royce two sides to every coin
Fuck it this wasnt my best got more shit to get off my chest
My lines so confusing i got ya shorty feeling perplexed
She stay on it cause i a true g
Cats keep it tight tho so i gotta watch em like im sparking a doobie
Cyphers stay fresh im too overwelmed by the thought of death
But fuck it im just a loser and yall keep attracting the pests
Might as well call u an insect way u keep bugging son
Im like a poker player way im calling ya bluff
Go ahead tho and make a response
Im like bags way i stay with numbers i gots to crunch

[Mr. J]

As the knife deepens, it defies reason..
the potent poison that hides in sweetness.
I was blind, puzzled by my weakness.
where science leads in with the silent treatment...
I smirk, give the world a slide show & theme song
consume tears like the pillow they sleep on.
catch a arrow Smith, continue to dream on.
a theory beyond nonsense presented in bows
one swift kick denies any mention of hope.
presently blown, in a blunt the competitors pathetically rolled
ya squad could turn into the Human Centipede homes...
you thinking sports when people are mentioning goals.
the embarrassment alone should threaten ya road...
twirling into a spiral of bloodshed & beef..
three stooges it was Beavis & Butthead & Me...
your hair was held up by a tub wet with grease.
I laugh, spend moments on & off the court.
theres no backbone in you, whats the posture for?
I get by on the moments the clock ignores..
so tell yaself fuck pain...thats what the doctor is for.

[2tripple0]

Right that wasnt bad but u barely threw any jabs
Im like history class way im all about the facts
Not really feeling the board today to tell the truth
Ive got nothing to say like someone thats mute
I guess that was a bit harsh and very irregular
I aint like the way it sounds guess i need an editor
Wish i could write this about something your interested in
But i aint no rubbish but still toss ya shit like im a deck i gotta flip
I cant wait to get back into sessions and strart writing more
But just like thunderstorms the clouds about to pour
Im sympathetic with those that invest into my cause
Im like a dvd way im something that u could pause
Its a lotta work doing this rap shit.. and it aint never going to stop
Im reading ya your rights as if i was a cop rip up three city blocks
Guess thats about it better start rolling the credits
Im about to bring death to life u backing out like a brain hemmorage
For real stay reading and writing.. learn the tools of the site...
Ill be darker than night and still rise early like some sunshine
Gotta end this somewhere i know a lot of it was basic
But if u looking for a funeral best believe it aint hard to arrange it
Thats about as much as some of these rappers can take
Im like a lake in florida since u so fake they all manmade

[Mr. J]

No.

[Tha Pastor Reach Yeah]

This guy says no, but I'm the guy who says so
Soften him up a bit first, like I was playing with Play-Doh
You've got a problem with ducking so I always aim low
The only reason you think you're hot is cos I let the flames throw

[Mr. J]

this new watch was taken from the graves host
J smoked his fair share of the same jokes.
now....see me cold as when the rain po...
they say be cool J, boy gimme that Kangol.
boombox, card board, & new pair of Adidas.
the way I kick it, throws off your goalkeepers.
or something like that, listen to your teachers.
seek a GED, go eat your wheaties b.
go smoke some PCP, youll never see me leave.
my high road is located on easy street...
youll always be wishing you could be me...
peace...

Even the cops is ducking when they see me creep
duck hunt gun with my bitch up front giggling..
making my wee wee speak, now her chin is tickling.
or some shit like that...
dudes come around looking like Da Brat..
when my hammer come down...splat

[JESODIST]

They So Whack and cant counter when we Attack Back,
punches in the Rck make them All Crack,
They don't realize that they are All Trapped,
We got thugs ready to bust in the Back Strapped,
On another dimension like the Dark Warpped,
All of them my soldiers they are All Marked,
All their Maps Tracked
Decided to sign the Sacred Contract and Follow Satan Ways
So fly i am now making contact with Alien Greys,
Assailants and those Prevailing Near,
Those in track Trailing Beware,
I Assault with Blazing Spheres,
See the future through Radiant Glares,
Of shards blasting apart Assailants Near,
The region major and Marvelous Rap Lover,
got Legions of Angels tucked under a Dark Cover,
So big I may be All Over,
Call me alcoholic but today i am Not Sober,
Manipulating the system from Secular Bases,
Using blood to sign oats over Several Pages,
Invoking Lucifer's Phantom to trap opponents in Interstellar Mazes,
How can you defused atoms dare Wanna Face This,
When we all know you loose battles on a Regular Basis,
Well my Illustrious Main Aces are victorious on Revered Cases,
The Leader of the world most Feared Races,
Make them Dissappear without Clear Traces,
for trynna invade where me and hades Share Stages,
Guarding the mythical beast Frozen in Kryostasis,
Chained down with a Hundred Braces,
Serve a platter of your head in Golden Cases,
An abominable monster who Rose from the Dark,
Devouring the hopes of those shooting Guns in the Park,
Mending together pieces that were Broken Apart,
Salute and pay the Enigmatic Master,
Who is responsible for raising the Problematic Bastard,
The Einstein of lyrics with that Heavenly Flow,
My mind contain secrets too Deadly to Know,
Battle in my element feel the Energy Grow,
We wont call this beef caz you Already a Cow,
See the wounds open and I Am Going to Sew,
In this race you need to Thoroughly Row,
you cant catch me caz you are Going too Slow,
Smoke a Bird faster than these Herbs that i Blow,
Rat tricks dissapper within Bombs that we Throw,
Fame is Immense for those that Hopelessly Now,
Witness the Hellish revenge for Cofronting the Crow,
There is no Chance to Escape,
The Advance Ape in a Trance State,
Hot wire a car and crash through your Mom's Gate,
Enter the mind of the man with a Dark Cape,
Blasting Flames till you look like Charred Stake,
Smelly Shark Bait, My punches make your every Bar Bake,
then make you gather the pieces with a Damn Rake,
The Priest and the Reverent gather to Preach a Sentence,
at enemies Adrift in pain that Seems Endless,
The spirit that came to Feast on your Essence,
Walking over worthless Pieces of Remnants,
Getting paid to slaughter strange Emcees in Attentance,
The outcome wont change Even if you Bring your Defendants,
The head behind Mass Investments,
will have legends of this time Chopped in Segments,
Don't look at me caz we Got no Resentment,
Feuding in dreams we Collapsing the Present,
I am just a Cocky Peasant, Everything I say is Probably Unpleasant,
To the critics that stand behind the Godly Descendant,
This Hide and seek so start Counting you Dummy,
Caz Nothing gonna stop when we Come for the Money,
Defeat you with a spectacular Verse that is Funny,
Open the tabernacle Disperse the Unholy Curse of the Mummy,
Now its time to post a Rhyme that is Sicker,
and see who can slip through the Line Quicker,
Enter the Mind of a Killer, every Line Iller,
When it comes to Life i am the Giver,
Get deep inside like a Knife in your Liver,
Toss your corpse on the Side of the River,
A Murder cold enough to give Wifey the Shivers,
The Brother Dreamer Under Achiever managed to Conquer the Leader,
With lessons like this I am Beyond just a Teacher,
A friend of death like i am Down with the Reaper,
Punish Cheaters and Slice Tongues with a Rusty Cleavers,
Hot enough to give a Ghost a Fever,

[Mr. J]

How am I supposed to leave ya?
hanging, just like the rope & ceiling..
rattled just like that broken thesis.
tell me..how will you cope with ether?
thoughts riddled in a broken sequence.
shots fired homey...its open season.

[2tripple0]

yo rap aint easy bro im telling ya
you be like rule except you missing the jah
forget ya raps son they childish at most
you burned like a piece of white toast
for real ya crusty ya lines aint edging shit holmes
not gonna even battle cause this shit wasnt close
yo im dope i can spit some hot shit ya know
im like the water in a hotplate it bout to overflow
call me the fountain of youth from here on out
got ya head full a cloud im the best at the grounds
yo bro get ya head right keep writing them texts
no i aint cool wit ya friends i just aint that good at chess
fuck yall if you hating tho for real i aint no joke
you werent finished so i applied another coat
yo plant you like some pot ya carcuss i leave to rot
im just trying to jot got nothing on me ya threads get clogged
yo i see shit differently then a lot of these rappers
the shit i talk about is real im not sharp but keep a dagger
possum on the patrol hunting for his dinner
funny how come life begins in the spring and dies during winter
i question life even if its just some sorta mental exercise
its just patrenizing..i stay pumped and dont mean to saternize
yo i know i might be taking this shit a bit too far right
its like slaves way they escaped the whites by travelling at night

[Mr. J]

anyway....


This goes out to those who know how to cypher
this goes out to those who truly are writers...
the fuck happened?
fuck rapping, you about to see some trunk action
subs blasting, a tight rope with no wiggle room
lines that give em white nose & a little tomb...
little whom? I dont like those who came back & think this is cute.....
like...like....

Metaphorical genius talking to God & battling demons
Metaphysical thesis corroborating with a traveling Jesus.
or some shit concerning the darkness in the deepest soul
the pain of a million souls that tends to keep him home.
a bunch of dumb shit that would make the septic nervous.
got me feeling like rubber to another electric current...
i aint feeling yall

dudes that write rhymes like..like...call me cake...
cause Im baked, come layered & could never be fake
check my tiers, tell me who been lying to dude.
short handed, short attention span, short as a bride & groom
what else do they say? you got beef? I got cheese son
when it comes to vegetables, you about to be one...
fuck rap, continue life taking orders at the drive thru
make a decent attempt at those GED finals...
you digging your grave boy...
got me coming out of pocket...this is gameboy...


back to me, this is how the cypher should go
where concepts & ideas have a good home.
not none of this dumb shit
written by a bunch of dumb shits
look at that dumb shit...
above this rhyme....talking about that dumb shit..
what a dumb shit

[Hebrew]

how many different forms does it come in?
it morphs every time it absorbs someone like the Borg to become one with
through your speakers you can feel the force that was summoned
conjured up from being bored, it was forged out of nothin
so go ahead and turn it up and let me hear some more of that dumb shit

[Hebrew]

stereotype me: and judge me more off assumption,
black guy, white folks know i'm up to somethin
black lives, black folks know what the huntin is
channel 5, morning news, more of that dumb shit

[Hebrew]

the car i drive? can't afford; door uses a thumb print
behind on child support, "fuck that whore, she gettin nothin!"
these IRS forms look foreign, like reading RUSSIAN
i don't think that there important it's just more of that dumb shit

[2tripple0]

uhhh yeah dope post man thanks for sharing
im something u were invested in so thanks for caring
yo im ill on the mic you suck bitch get ya skills up
i be like a drug since im something that gets u fucked
yo you suck im ending this abrupt cut ya life short
you be so stupid that just be his life support
yo i fuck u up inconditionally for being so stupid
im going clown ya ass just for the petty amusement
yo you fucking with the wrong cat i aint a fake
you be some blueprints guess ya whole crew is gay
homie try it i type to quick for this stupid shit
im about to rap but still aint complaining like a bitch
yo get at me bro aint care if you think u a pro
you like a plant just aint got no seeds in my dro
homie i keep it real i aint no joke see i kill you bro
got you picking at my lines like blackmen with afros
dawg you suck you can just order me a big mac with cheese
yo im like a puzzle every piece got ya itching like sum fleece
gone to greece you just putting some effort in this rapping shit
and when it come to this site yo my threads stay ademint
guess you questioning shit so much youve filled yaself with doubt
since you throw up so many bricks i had to build myself a house
fuck it you like new orleans except you aint underground
like a plant i gotta pot reading ya your rights but i aint no cop

[Hebrew]

once i get started tonight i anit going to stop
drink till i'm justifying unreasonable reasons to Box
being obnoxious, giving middle fingers to cops
till i'm shot dead by the police, who's beat is that block
believe it or not, i'm a changed man.....

[Mr. J]

feeling mixed up as a stranger in a strange land.
where fertility is based on a Faith dance.
when you wake up you realize them eggs hatched.
a side of potatoes & 3 prime cuts of bacon..
you cant imagine how my cheddar's been aging
if they wine about it, Ill dry em out when the 9 is what Im raisin...
remember, it dont matter where our trails mix
you must have heard how I put it down like mayo bitch
let us make it clear, Ill cauliflower your ear.
youll turn into a vegetable before the end of the year
you can get crisped or chipped in that potato bag
or however you like your potatoes lad.
I send my well wishes to the big tippers.
kids looking up to me like Im the big dipper.
the dead grass builder & the twig ripper.
rock pounding, sparks flaring, make a wish ginger
I smoke on that mary and act like a professor
your upper body redder than a red sweater.
how am I gonna keep talking to you bed wetters.
if you sick with the bars I hope that you get better...
if you sick with the bars...I hope that you get better...

[2tripple0]

ehhh wasnt feelign it bro
i thought for like a second but then i was like no
just like you used to post after my keystyle man
dude you such a puff i had to pack a punch i picked out the trash
dog used to ride with my boys all the time
this be like a contract except j aint getting signed
yo im too ill with this rap shit for real
im lying tho j, u aint tight, this cypher win getting sealed
again shit just aint working for me though
im like good thing you can knit cause my seed i gots to sowe
dog im like the reeper hidden inside your bedroom closet
and i aint like wasting time coulda rather been in blossom
funny how things die in the winter and come back to life in summer
im like animals when they hibernate looking for something to hide under
funny shit that is so im sending ya sister some seasons greetings
they almost decided to come but they aint lose by succeeding
rather flip something on the deck this rap shit aint my thing i guess
but yo you sweat this but still i can tell your barely impressed
wish i could say something extravagant about thsi rap thing
but this cant aint fly and not just because he doesnt have wings
but ill give you a halo and you can pretend your an angel
im like a baby but im still missing my cradle best in the stable
you aint watch this like hbo because you need to own cable
im running out of supplies but still pack the heat like staples.....



trippie one canobe...

[Mr. J]

Spaghetti rap...


get your forks son, we dont force fun.
bring beef to your noodle til the course done.
get your fair share, I dont hoard son...
your field of dreams meet the children of the corn..
run!!
mask off where the gas rots
high as shaggy with an ascot
your ass got the pass huh?
yet you act in that manner..
rambling bout bullshit acting like you pull shit
trying to stand at the pulpit but...its bullshit.
I was watching & you had it for a second.
laughed, thats when I had learned a lesson
blockheads broken down like a nerd with Tetris
pulling your strings & watch ya burn, its Hendrix
I made the absurdest entrance to burst the techs quick
looking Jim Carreyish with a thirst for eclectics...
smoking...bouncing like a lyrical acrobatic
laughing even if I aint sick of hearing that wack shit

[asylum]

teeth gnash quick. 'sposed to be.. fastin', now i'm past it.
two hoagies, 3 packs of stogies and three chewed up straws worth of plastic.
(been there right?)
Feeling gaseous, hole in my throat from acid burns that snap quick.
(begin my night...)
fists crack like the spirit of cassius, wet clay slap ya like a giant piece of elastic.
check how u act, bitch. Fuggedhaboutit.
We're all past it. The last trick might've remembered how this game works.
You claim your name, brains squirt. Ya game's worthless G.
Even tho you serve my peeps, you couldn't reach the surface to peak,
cross the horizon, real kid. Keep talkin, i aint surprised by a bitch when he's kneelin.
Hope that face;s pain conceals tha names ya peel off my pavement,
i aint hatin G. but you talkin shit complacently,
escape my patience with peace.
I've chosen to forgive you and leave.

[2tripple0]

Eh right i aint even worried about how i shall respond
Cause one minute you here and the next you gone
Coulda left it at that but u aint no james bond
My boy like stop thinking u doing sumn wrong
Just gonna rest my head by this pond im selling that hong
Gotta push it cause im barely finagled by ya cities limit
You thought we were talking about speed ended up splitting with a quickness
But you aint neslee and none of my homies think your quick
Had to build a couple houses way you hrow up so many bricks
And i realize i gotta edit my lines er watever
But you like a weather pattern way you be trying to stack da cheddar
I guess i aint impressed and theres nothing left to imply
You such a mess bro u resemble a pigsty
I guess you aint need to write cause ya lines barely ever seem fitting
Im like a fresh orchard all my shit stay ripe for the picking
Guess cats had enough of this bloodbath
I gotta stop now cause i run outta room on my notepad
So call this my ending it be universal way it stay overwelming
You aint need to get down on ya knees and start begging
Cause its up to bias and opinion the outcome always depending....
Still you lost by my flow i keep you baffled by which way this cypher heading..

[Wise Wiggles]

Literally lit, rallying light ridiculously
Time and wizardry, liquid synergies
Give up the memories of flawed perception
Bombs are precious. They tell them god's protect them
It's always such an odd election, awesome elegance
Can you imagine all this OZ and elder shit..?
Elks lodges pedo rings worship saturn
Words, color, shapes and perfect patterns

[UnbornBuddha]

She stands at the tip of the balcony
Uttering her existential agony
Consisting of the sins of humanity.
Her lips quiver, as she slips into tragedy
But I catch her
And finally consider her insanity.
I'm tempted to just walk away,
let her sulk away alone all her pain
After all, there's other souls inflamed.
Heaven stalks its prey,
Waiting patiently to cast its fate.
Chuckling at the turn of events
More twisted than Cerberus' heads.
The servant has learn to profess.
Cinderella's puts on her glass slippers
Dancing to eternity's rhythm,
Light footed contrast to her fat sisters.
Adagio for strings, an example of bliss
To momentarily forget pathogenesis exists.
Let the concerto begin,
Ballroom waltz to convert me to a man.
May I have this dance?
Her face lights up with devilish grin.
Moving poetically our intelligent limbs
Thrashing about with no musical sense.
The room lights up as she moves her beautiful hips
End of the night luminous kiss,
The nectarous taste of saliva mixed with gin.
Fall into a rose petal bed and strip her dress
Off and explore her body in depth.
Now I find myself lying beside a dead stripper.
Last night was a blur, but I've never felt better.

[2tripple0]

right so im trying to set this line up
since ive been a thug ever since i was a young pup
gotta flip this bar in order to succeed
but fuck it im leaving readers six feet deep
and all my lines are dope as fuck for real tho
you be like a blunt sumn to twist up like it was dro
yo i never tried to antagonize my victims
but im bumping my system way i got a perfect vision
yo i aint even trying to rhyme with lines that excell
because yall coming out of nowhere like a bat outta hell
yo i could keep rhyming for days but i think ill leave it at that
cause most of yall pissed that i used a concept of your i picked out of the trash
yo i gotta keep it real though this site is a chill spot
but just like some dalmations yo i keep this cypher hot
yo for real i could write lines without even thinking
but i be so fluid with lines but its too bad yall battleship be sinking
yo i keep this post filled with people opinions
but i gonna split up ya system into several different divisions
and i aint even on that mathematical tip
serious tho? yall dont even got no deck to flip
my words start to slip.... call me some black ice
but i aint chinese but i keep my food stacking like rice
yo i gotta end this now ive probably said too much
but you be doing this rap thing and i aint even get no love
whatever though i enjoy spitting lines online anyways
im like a bullet way i keep ya cocked u could call it a guage...

[JESODIST]

The Set Punishment for that Rubbish Sent is Abolishment,
Bow down to the Maze Infernal Prophet,
Assaulting your Base with Several Rockets,
When it comes to this I am a Certain Profit
engraving lyrics on Inverted Caskets with a Bunch of Ratchets,
Suicidal with bombs that i strapped like houdin Jackets,
To end your reighn of terror all i Need is Matches,
Claim you are a dealer but have yet to Reveal the Stashes,
I position you on a place where all you can see is the Tip of Branches,
Got you Feeling Slashes Working on the battlefield Till your Being Crashes,
Higher than Promethius in Cock Pits,
Let me String some Topics to Swing your Logic,
They might get Deep and Erotic after a couple sips of Gin and Tonic,
I am a Djin that Demonic my Limbs are Bionic they Quick like Sonic,
The truthful omen suffering from Mental Psychosis,
Put opponents to sleep with Verbal Hypnosis,
Ungoldly Infernal Prognosis alterings the bodys Internal Process
I bring Sharp Hits making the beat in your Heart Shift,
Going up against me you just dug yourself a Dark Pit,
Keep beefing with me and I will Possessed your soul and Mark It,
Have it buried under tons of Shark Shit,
Waiting for a contact to Switch me a Damn Kit,
The entire world will be Searhing for your Carcass,
Cloud you with ever Growing Chakras
from a labyrinth Exploding Dark Gass
my raps slice like a chunk of Sharp Glass,
Unleash atomic bombs like a Monstrous Goblin,
Locking you alcoholic soul inside a Golden Coffin,
Time for some Honest Rapping I'm just a Modest Acting,
My spits so magical they Got Moltress Waltzing,
Even Lucifer think the Notes are Charming,
Stash ufos in the core of lunar Holes I am Carving,
Undisputed pore entombing the Whores for Talking,
Take a closer look at real talent all you Posers Acting,
Shook with world like its More than Rapping
Look at the crowd even the Youngest Clapping,
Wont think its a game when the Bones are Snapping,
With a verse like that you Deserve a Slapping,
There is no escaping when the Ghost is Warping,
I Simply press restart if the Show is Stopping
Me with Rage and Gore beating coward with grudges that Came for More,
to administer Pain is my Chore, Make you Taste the Floor and stand on the Lane like a Whore,
I emerge from a Flaming Sheol above the tower of churches I Aim for your Skull,
Behave like a Troll and watch me throw punches at your core till its Caved like a Hull,
Lyrically confident and Ready to Battle?
More like pitifully boring and Next to be Trample,
I get paid to swing swords and serve Heads on a Mantle,
These Words are like unseen ropes that get your Neck on a Tangle,
found out you were just a hoax and Rejected your Sample,
Fighters with vicious ambition Enter the Gamble,
Track your migration with satellites positioned in carefully Selected Angles,
to witness the Crucifixion of dare truly Wrecked in Shambles,
I was there that time you were Beaten Rapidly,
when you were wounded and Bleeding Silently,
After battling the Demon Violently,
We thought we saw the end of this Shit Apparently,
But now you came back to Relive the Tragedy,
Been making moves Between the Faculty you wouldnt Believe the Mastery
When Nine flying arrows stab your optic clean like this Shit was Archery,
I flow like the heart pumping Deep in your Artery,
Got a Degree in Alchemy the statement you defeating me is Seen as Blasphemy,
The Tyrannic Chief that Unleash Catastrophe,
Leave you Hanging by a leash from the Beam of a Balcony,
with a frozen face like your Saw a Phantom,
Two words that describe your entire style is Preposterous Jargon,
You wont escape the Monstrous Dragon,
Gripping your face with Humongous Talons,
smash till its sauce and have it Stored in Gallons,
I am the Shark On spellbinding Soul like Aragon,
every free i write gets you closer to being Burnt to Carbon...

[Coup]

JESODIST the jihadist
the specialist hostage

Jesodist, the soloist
the most boastful vocalist

Jesodist.

He's in Budapest schooling those hooligans.

Want to speak to Jesodist? Remove your shoes and gain his approval then.

[2tripple0]

right so ive said it a thousand times before...
but i got 99 clips but i aint got any motherfucking newports..
yo im like dave chappelle way i keep stoners half baked
but yo you like shakespeare way the world is a stage
yo im not blazed er nuttin but like cheers everyone knows ya name
im stuck in the wrong pasture burning up like some flames
yo i gots some rhymes ta kick and its kinda funny but it aint hysterical
but for real these cyphers are so weak its unbearable
yo you losing track of ya lines way ya swear ya think ya tight g
yo you be like a shoe factory way ya lines filled with nike
and i know ya think im fake and my lines are dull
but you aint got no matador still gotta put up with ya bull
yo i wish i had some knowledge to spit er watever
but i had to learn how to knit since i put a hole in my sweater
guess you think this doesnt work correctly and that im weak
but yo i had to tie you up like i was wearing some cleats
dog this too easy im going to rap it up for real bro
but you like my timbos way im stomping you with steel toe
dog you dont comprehend my ability to spit ill vocals
ill have ya head spinning all the way round like a blooming owl
i guess i could have done better with this cypher post
yo you resemble some flower way i got ya filled up with rose
dog i aint even competing er nutting...
but you like a poker player way you stay bluffing...
i got some shit thatll blow ya lines out the water
cause you like some animal ill be sending to da slaughter
guess every ending is a beginning
but im like a scientific element way ya atoms stay splitting...
guess you could call me some shit yall be studying
you could call me territory way my lines so goddamn occupying
i could write for pages and pages....
cuase just like a common cold bro my shit be contagious....
ya emcees so outdated you could call ya verses sumn ancient...
yo im so nice yall bitches best realize im killing yall like sumn outrageous...

[JESODIST]

The Coming is Near,
Fiery tornadoes will be Engulfing the Sphere,
Thousand of victims will be Running in Fear,
Several trees will be planted but None of them Bear,
The war lord behind the Forsaken Ungodly Legion of Doom,
Awaken these zombies nesting Deep in their Tomb,
From the unborn fetus Shielded in Wombs be Feeling the Boom,
For the Congregation of kings seated on thrones above the Camel Hump,
Charged with Temptation of the Weaker and Retarded ass Chump
Redemption will be sweeter than Caramel Lump,
A Shaman using your blood for Satanic Rituals,
Unbelievable, Facing it is Unforgivable
Grouse and Despicable A victory against it is So Unachievable,
What happens next is So Unpredictable when your very Soul is Retrievable,
When the Ghost Awake there will be No Escape,
You were Told to Wait, Initiated Visually,
These rhyme Annihilate you Lyrically Infiltrate you Physically
And got what it takes to Break you Spiritually,
Its essential to Meet your Creator,
The Eternal Spirit of Vader slash Infernal Perpetrator Verbal Incinerator,
Converging with Extraterrestrials Adrift in the Central Crater,
The Real Undertaker here to Beat and Conquer a Hater,
Ominous Invaders navigating the Ocean with Sailors,
Takes delight in Beheading all these Murderous Traitors,
No one Knows i am the Major and Coldest Berater
Smashing their Skull that be Folding like Paper,
Till their everbazing flames are Turned into Vapor,
Right for the Sequel raising Taxes on people from the former Axis of Evil,
Make you the Simplest of Wagers for living by the Rule and the Code,
With the Coolest of Mode Observe with patience from a Gloomy Abode,
as vast clouds of nerve agents begin Consuming the Globe,
A letter addressed to the rising written by the Devil Himself,
The Gods descend to start a battle for Immortality after the Level is Set,
From the very depths of hell he Ascends Strickening all these Rebels to Death,
Your biggest mistake was Stealing from Them,
The stalker will have them Picking like Hens,
Slicing their neck off with Pieces of Gems,
They be breaking off and degraded from trees to Debris of Stems
Surpassing barriers Perplexing the Nation,
Shadowy warriors await orders to Commence the Invasion,
The Protector of Humanity, Ill Tempered with Insanity
Close the circus and turn every Member to Casualty,
Sever them Gradually without a purpose no doubt its worthless like a Medal of Vanity,
Compose Lyrics of Perverted Quality from an Inverted Reality,
The Paladin known for fathering beyond Furthering balancing in Saturn Rings,
Stabbing abdomens with javelins till Guts are Splattering,
Throw punches at a body till the Bones are Shattering, Flow Mastering,
The absurd minister Nuking your Lands
Responsible for inaugurating a Fraternity of the Future in Hand,
serving you liquor till you are Puking your Gland,
Being Awaken to no limit they Told Me,
Tonight your spirit will Roam Free,
Its all part of an Ancient Curse,
This life is your Training Course,
You are the Unfading Ghost
An everblazing Source with Amazing Force,
Urging to relief a Sacred Thirst,
Thats the reason we put Satan First,
Come at Noon Down to the Lagoon,
Harness energy from the Sun and the Moon,
A class sharing origins with the Grey in Mars,
Past Conveyed by an Array of Stars,
Daunting Unfazed Bars Spawning in a Plague of Wars,
The Crazy Psychotic Brutalizer will have you dosed with a Potent Tranquilizer,
While watching dementedly as the hellish doctor choked the agonizing baby with a Toxic Nebulizer,
Portraying a Devilish character he Kept the fumes Going like Energizer,
Already Suffering from Alzheimer bringing less hype than a Boring Fraternizer,
Aka the Menacing Black Spider,
hovering above the genesis Cloaked in a Fast Glider,
Laughing in silent while investigators helplessly try piece together Codes in the Last Cypher,
Spawned by the most Corrupted War Fighter
Who Rose from the Smoke and Damn Fire
reconstructed every Verse and Bar Tighter,
Permanently shattering any dreams they had of Conquering the Dark Rhymer,
I am first class Navy Seal,
My Gentle Strokes make your Lady Squeel
for having no Crazy Feel and being less shocking than a Baby Eel,
The founder and the son had the Same Appeal,
Not think twice when Entering a Sacred Deal,
Putting marks on the beast with a Blazing Steal,
Beyond evil making Hades Kneel,
The cult was warned to never have my Name Revealed,
Or be disrupted and banned till their Faith is Sealed
My aura ejects a Black fog that awakens all the Fallen Spirits
Punches Snapping Physics Every Thought Exquisite,
So Damn Explicit the industry trying to Ban these Lyrics,
Too Like swinging Malls and Smashing Crickets,
Then serve it like fine Dining to the Cockiest Critics
Hate the style and say its Too Harsh
They found my victims rottening in the Blue Marsh,
With brittle bodies Too Smashed riddled badly with Huge Scars,
While you spend energy polluting with New Cars,
I prefer soul searching a Few Stars,
Manifesting myself Through Wars,
I can destroy you with Two Bars,
Track the Ascension explaing exactly why Battle Rap is Essential,
No matter what the job I Got the Credential,
Dont even dare step up You dont Have the Potential,
To go one and one with the Shark in Detention with a Savage Intention,
Teleporthing in and out of Overlapping Dimensions,
With Shocking Connections, To Mock my Intention,
Millions Gathers to watch the Rapid Ascension,
Surveilling the place before they Start the Invasion,
Understand that i am a Marked Creation,
A Prophet of Damnation revolving an Unconcious Nation
Feasting on you through Ominous Sensations,
To compete is my Obnoxious Obligation,
In battles what i expect is your Obvious Inclination,
My talent is going Up like Condensation,
While theirs going Down like Precipitation...

[Mr. J]

the pathway is the same but I enjoy it.
voices echo, Im speechless to the noises.
mild annoyance, mixed up in choices...
boy, its been quite a year, better to avoid it.
NASA deployment to a different dimension.
where my ego nitpicks perfection.
putting writers back into witness protection
putting it where they've been missing connections
lifting perception & settling in like birds nest
I dont give a flock about the mark you turds left
you worms dead, as I flew while the germs spread
get off my cock a doodle & stay alert friend..
use a new detergent or a useful deterrent
the absurdities worsen before the raising of the curtain
look how it flourished as a commoner & tourist.
a thermometer, cures with the proper insurance.
allow the wordsmith to fix your face with mild sedatives.
laughing gas ready for the required testaments
smile friend, let your grin awake the face of dire negligence
a wide decadence drawn out by the liars ignorance...
I yak on yodels & will help put that sack to ya vocals
get wrapped into ovals, ya flow packaged like opal.
what you laughing at yokel, overreacting old hopeful.
why give it back to slowbro, suffering succotash & a yo-yo
catnip to the old folks, viagra & early playboy photo...
void of the role though, I get it in with my vigor
written scriptures dipped deep into wisdom's elixir
missing the picture but capable of seeing its frame
believing this game even its weak & its lame
imagine what Yeezus would say leaving his grave
youthful in rebirth, fresh to death, eating away
knee deep in debate over these devious displays
real breadwinners that Cheech Marin would bake
& thats unfair to say because we will never be sharing this place
for now...just cherish today

[JESODIST]

I am the captain who steer the pack Away from Trouble,
A Handsome lad Out of the Crazy Bubble,
We can have some shots You can Make it Double,
Carefull on the path and Everywhere Subtle,
the secret Sire in a Fantasy Land holding the Entire Galaxy in Hand,
while all that laughing is Damaging your Glands,
Sickening mad and Scared to be Mother Bring the kids to Their Father,
Standing tall above the knitted traps where Millions were Slaughtered,
The forbidden map lost every Region Altered,
Deep in Core is the lycan Evil Master Dream Caster
Feasting on the soul of Pleading Martyrs,
Unleashing Infectious diseases Speeding Faster
than arrows dismissed by a Fleet of Archers,
I am the marvelous sargent with a lethal cerebral ejecting Gleaming Daggers,
In this battle you are like a Serpent getting equally ripped by a Team of Badgers,
I got Bit like Parker while disecting a mothership explain exactly why every Beam is Larger,
Soul Ravishing Demented and Spitting Calmer,
I shine on the battlefield Protected by Exquisite Armor,
When its Time to end your Passive Confrontation,
Believe I am like Aladin to Nations releasing Narratives like an Infection,
With the most important lines Subtracted from the Revelation,
leaving your body with Massive Laceration,
A Rancid Contestation you are Uncomparative upon Inspection
You not properly equipped to Combat the Infestation,
So many bugs circling the house calls for Rapid Fumigation,
I am the prototype you are just a Flaccid Immitation
I Bleed Diamonds and fight till every Opponent is Beaten,
All you Coward speaking are about to be Devoured and Eaten,
Inferior critiques only Empower the Heathen,
Higher than getting Doped in the Ceiling wielding a Sword like Heman
Shadow boxing in cathedrals and Punching your Teeth In, ,
My verse is so funny even Clowns are Peeping,
you just a Clone Feeding in a boat sinking Young little Sibling
I am the descendant that saves you from getting Drowned by the Demons
Mythical monster Emerging from the Creek,
Analytical mobster showing Mercy to the Weak,
I am a sorcerer Decaying Medulas,
My aura is surrounded with Bazing Nebulas
I am fly in the Planes of Buddhas,
Smoke a spliff and Pass the Bong,
These bars uplift the crowd like a Marley Song,
Misdirected on the mission going about it Entirely Wrong,
Get Squashed and slammed for trynna Spar with Kong,
Fiercest Boss and commander of the Angry Mob,
No one dared to cross The Gnarly God
Here to grant that expensive wish that you Prolly Had,
While you were Asleep wondering Deep in the Temple,
These staggering sheep Feel me and Tremble
Wanna Compete against Me? its a Sin,
I Harness the power from the Evil Within,
Have you Sealed in a Grim,
Permanently Deleting your Grin,
Too much talking you Need to Begin,
You cant See me you are Dim
A feared mutant my verses Crush the Mic,
I Train students Out of Sight,
You are truthfully the Obnoxious Type,
Unable to keep up with Unconcious Writes,
Not flowing properly like some Broken Pipes,
I am the destruction of earth Growing in the Womb,
I entertain kids but not like them Funniest Cartoon,
Converse with the Loon Writing a Verses to a Tune,
Stabbing into your Tonsils with Harpoons,
Leave your ashes Floating on theMoon,
What a Weak Fuck you cant Keep Up
You just a Hiccup These punches hit you like a BigTruck
Someone should Cut your hands off for Stealing from the Tip Cup,
Then slowly rip your balls with Nip Tuck,
Bitch i am the Jesodist Testing Wits,
These hits will strip your Chest to Bits,
In this Inclined world a Transporter like Frank,
Who wont think twice to slice your Throat with a Shank,
Then get cash from an inside Goat in the Bank,
My finger tip is strong enough to Transport a Tank,
Filled with Dope and Crank,
Despicable open minded Bloated Skank,
You were unbeatable for a long time but are About to get Spank,
I am a psychic who Comes to Enchant and always Know what you Want,
So to earn the champ you must fight and then race till you Obnoxiously Pant,
While we monotonously Converse and Rant,
Know that I can do things which you Obviously Cant,
I am savage and brawn All rappers Emerge from Me,
Challenge me and by dawn those underground will Mourn your Breed,
Dont listen from afar Come and See the supernatural lyricist Born to Be,
Manufacturing scrolls till tyrants are Crushed in Silence
Capture a ghost as it leaving its body Above the Audience,
You are about to Know the meaning True Defiance,
From someone who makes a living Crucyfying all these Ruling Giants,
Hack their Dome by ShootingTridents,
I am the principal in the School of Violence,
Put to sleep by Melodies that come from an Angelical Crew with Violins,
Disintegrate your anatomy like technology Designed by Aliens,
The Extraterrestrial who Derived from a Vibrant Crater,
With a Mind of Satan scripting a life Time in Paper,
Will Disect your body with a Bright Lazer melt your flesh with a Light Saber,
Make your blood evaporats into the Sky like Vapor,
To the Practically Greater Outlandish Major Slashing eyes with Shiny Razors,
Life is love and thats the reason his attacks always Target Haters,
Get fed alive to Starving Gators,
for getting in way of the one Performing Ungoldly Favors
Minutes after reciting Kind Hearted prayers,
You entire atomic structure gets Untied in Layers,
There is no negociating you must Accept the Deal,
Or get Bent like Steel and run over with a Ferris Wheel,
I am outrageous cause Death to Yield,
The punches i thrown will Wreck your Shield,
End up terrified and Ducktaped in Trunks
Taking a Slurp of yor liquefyed organs Grated in Lumps..

[Mr. J]

got my word riding the back of a Chimpanzee
everyone green with envy, you know where to stick that Cheech
spit that speech as you continue to grit yo teeth
a place a tic tac needs, shadowboxing *click* hit that weed...
accept that gift & give back peace, give back peace
something else in that seed, the gauge is different, the kick back is sweet
the gauge is different...but the kick back is sweet...
a bigger picture written in a different scripture.
the sickest mixture of the bitter...
the content alone could battle the Winter.
sending the youth back to sleep
nothing before & nothing after...me
the world is a beautiful catastrophe
& I make a toast to it as the act proceeds

[JESODIST]

I post the Rap they Need,
if they try to Battle Rap they Plead after every Attack make the Bleed,
cause they can't seem to Map a Seed Trapped in Greed its like some Plants who aint Got no Breed,
just the original Birth from the Earth All the soldiers Come Forth
And get burried in the Darkest of Fort, I make your head Pop like a Cork for being just a What Ass Dork,
Making a Living out of Lust has brough the Demons into Us,
The Undead break free and come to life from deep Beneat the Dust,
With shiny white glowing eyes Peeping from the Crust,
Coming forth is global demise to protect the People is a Must,
Moving Swiftly on the Course undisturbed and Shielded by the Curse,
Inside the asylum victims Leaking from Cuts Bleeding on the Nurse,
I write rhymes till my Spirit is Immerse,
Benign mind hell risen and Really it gets Worse,
Delinquents feast their eyes on a prism Gleaming in the Purse,
And immediately spend a night in the prison for I Teach them not to Verse,
Someone should repetedely Slap your Mouth,
For saying i have nothing interesting to Talk About,
Critic Review the Kills be True,
My grandfather who loves Singing Blues got more Skills than You
We are really not the same i was Born to be Evil,
A touch of my hands can Relieve the pain and Moans of your People,
Bound with barbed wire in vain and Hung from Cathedrals,
Penning flames that crash and Burn your Material,
To end the game and stamp your Dome with a Serial,
looks like you misunderstood so I will bring it back one More Time,
My swifty girlfriend on the Low Grind
looking pretty on the set and and So Fine,
got these heads Spinning like a Turbine
When its Show Time my Dope Rhymes Absorbe Minds like Coke Lines,
Act dark and i will bring the light to you like a Sun Shine,
and drino your life force like it was a Bottle of Wine,
I Boggle with Rhyme and Crumble your Mind,
Throwing tantrums you better stop acting Mad and Behave
Before the phantom enraged draggs you to a dark and Shadowy Grave,
They got me working like the Saddest of Slave,
Hunting for nothing in the Narrowest Cave,
Under the Sun Burning,
Heat that only the Crows Knowing,
I was here when the World was Forming,
You are that one that my Soul is Yearning,
The crown is irrelevant because its Just Adorning,
A Classic verse that got these Old Folks Joking,
Children of the corn sored from all the Jump Roping,
While you devise your Boring Sequel,
I train with spies and dominate the skies like a Soaring Eagle,
This verse makes your body feel like getting stabbed with Thousand Needles,
Concot with Evil demonic spirits encircling the Burning Steeples,
My swollen cerebral is a Church Cathedral Pouring Scriptures,
Obnoxious ministers consumed by Foreign Creatures,
You be playing catch with students while I Govern Teachers,
Every one Behind the Attendance
witness the creation of Benign Rembrandts,
Then forced to serve you for a Life Sentence,
Evolved beyond aliens and mutants like Another Race,
I thrown Tidal Waves at a Rivals Face,
Telepathically manipulate the judge and make him drop the Suicidal Case,
Then hijack a craft and cruise through the Fired Base,
while they feast their Eyes on Space,
Give the Wise a Taste...

[UnbornBuddha]

I'm Zygote 2.0. I am an evolved life form fused joint to joint and cloned. Void of soul, a beingless avatar in destroyer mode. Shiva prostated before me, humbly asking me for a story. I told him to go into a trance and observe me, breathing in the suffering's worry and then breathing out nirvana's genesis. The Bodhisattva illusion is that Mara is a nemesis. I've kaleidoscopically dissected his genetics and what I found was prophetic. I saw the future of the universe and its beauty was poetic. Expanding extending itself out to something beyond endless, something with more life than when your baby mama was pregnant. She got so fat, her skin still stretches. There I said it. You needed to hear it to heed its message. The landlord is evicting you, didn't you read the letter? If you don't pay up, the IRS will behead you. It will be a glorious beheading. Braveheart times a quinquagintatrecentillion plus seven, and then raised again to the power of eleven.
I'm suggesting you didn't understand that not because of confusion. Because somewhere down the line you became stupid. An imbecile implanting himself with tumor cells. Just the thought of you makes it possible to humor myself. I'm an ex-Xmen who realized the professor despised his own mutagen shell. So he kept us hidden, without being able to begin viewing ourselves, as not lesser species, but deities in material form. Immortals with power to disappear from this world. Go into something akin to a portal, and arrive at Courage the cowardly dog's home, in the middle of Nowhere. Where no clocks tick, and I wonder if time even knows of here. Evermore, like Allen Poe was forever near. For years I haven't shed a tear, bottling up everything until codeine pushes me further where the edge appears, unveiling what the berserk and egomaniacs fear. Chopin perfectly played by a man without a single ear. The charade of listening as a contempt trap, set by illusionists who know Maya as not a karmic step back for humans but an entire set back. Nevertheless, they enjoy prodding you with image after image of sex acts. Each one more tantalizing yet ungratifying than the next. Exciting and teasing the senses with imagery laden angelic maidens revealing their appendages and flesh, their olive complexion designed refined with hue and depth. The woman I love looks so real, but she's a studio effect. The Truman show was inspired by one of those few youtube views I get; a listener who saw his own godcomplex as debris, so he threw it and it became a planet instead. But, one that clashed with a gargantuan comet and met its luminous end. Of the high heavens, only the destiny of a few manifest. I've seen how the homunculi in the flask used to dress. We stooges have been duped to believe we look the best. What foolishness!

[2tripple0]

right didnt read any of that....
i guess you keeping secrets but im going let the cat out the bag
if you understood that structure i feel for you son
killing you is going be fun like the time daddy bought me a gun
yo i could keep you wondering what my next move is
but just like a deck you aint got any mix to flip
shit most a ya shit is trash go ahead and admit it
you aint philly but im still killing you like condiments i had to dip
yo this aint a party and im killing you fast
so start counting my cash as i roll a blunt filled with hash
i aint following along but i still sound very promising
there be something in the air keeping us alive called oxygen
crazy huh imagine you found an element as powerful
and its funny tho cause the world is all very mechanical
considering that there is so much damn pollution out there
but i guess im doing my shit best i can it aint always square....
but still i had fun fucking you and your bitch....
im like a candle wick way i got you feeling senseless kid...

[Mr. J]

Forgotten forest sing my song & chorus
I long for torrents, a bong & a horse whip.
a bomb to your fortress, palm to portraits.
holding your frame together with a right swipe
underdeveloped version of what I write like.
in the darkness you follow my nightlight...
irrelevancy has never been stronger.
I shouldn't even have to mention it partner
why bother? stupidity is something we all harbor.
so how you going to steady that relationship?
idiots at mast, the course they been changing it.
replacing it with the worst concept, aging quick.
fake as shit, lighter to the page & wick...
night light, everything they wanted to write like
night light, in the darkness, follow me, your night light
beach side mai thai, other rules that I abide by.
my greenery has me moon bound its the high life.
you miller light like. cheap cigars & white wine.
life is a gamble & you playing russian roulette solo
what else is there to get? YOLO

[2tripple0]

okay so im still chilling while im rapping and shit
yo i got ya bitch like kfc way that chicken love ta strip
yo im dope i can write shit in my journal for ages
but you like some history way all ya shit seem ancient
guess its all about the facts and shit like that
but you like a boardgame way ya filled with cracks
yo im dope i got the ill lines... keep that white on me..
you aint my boy and you nothing like my homies
yo im dope i gots ta say it again since my cash keep stacking
and ya shit be a joke way you keep emcees on the floor laughing
yo i gots to write a couple bars for ya friends and shit
but just like a flower yo im keeping yall budding like some tulips
dog i might have to reiterate my topics and all that
but im like a clearance sale way all my prices cut in half
you just jealous cause im hooking up with ya cousin bro
gots ta tell the truth since you fake as some turf made of astro
dog im almost finished with this shit had enough rhyming on the mic
this the end of all times im like a cop way i stay reading you your rights
or you could call me a congress way my shit get passed around
like new orleans you aint no saint but i still going put you underground
yeah so thats it ive had enough this cypher is getting dull for real kid
im like a sound system way i got some tunes to bump in ya whip

[JESODIST]

The light to a Bright New Day,
Here to contest Every Rhyme you Say you want to War you May,
But know i will always be here to drive Away Darkness,
Bringing delight to all thoses striving in Pain and Sadness,
My heart is a prison riddled with Mazes and Gauntlets
used to Enslave the Heartless mind Away like the Lochness,
Fear the Smartness with Sheer sharpness that can have you Slain with Gladness,
I am Jason Bourn Blazing Sherms,
Experimenting on a laboratory Lacing Germs,
A Dark Lord with a large sword Punishing your Fallacy,
My verse is a Worm hole Devouring the Galaxy,
Inhabbited by Souls that're Cold who sworn to the code Empowered by Anarchy,
Commander of rough crimes the Game is Real,
Dont become a part of the Sacred Meal there is still enough time to Make a Deal,
Tried to save the world but You are Blatantly Lated,
I am here to break every golden Rhyme you Created,
Standing Elated Till Every Bee in your Hive is Berated,
Thrive on your Hatred, This type of Mind is Cremated,
I got a mansion packed with ladies just Lying there Naked,
Awaiting for me to plant the seed or end their Lives Traded,
It would save the world if Tonight they Mated,
Thie Rhyme Created will have your Mind Gyrated,
I am the Being you Detest in a Ring with the Best
That Simpleton Jest who doesn't Fit in with the Rest
The Ejecting Text with which you getting Hit Next will be Splitting your Chest
What a Weakling Perplex the only way you win is by Cheating on Test
I can Free you for Less s toughen up or Remain Soft
I am that one with a machine gun blowing your Face Off
Bored from waiting I awaken my soul with a Sudden Rhyme
There is no way to curse the So Divine, Composing Lines The Morbid Kind
Thoughts that emerge from my Mind can reverse the Current Time
The Abominable Magician annalizing every Flow like a Technician
Is now here to rescue you from making an Apocryphal Decision
Working on your body which is bomb Timed for Total Demolition
A Diabolic Killing Machine, Psychotically Ripping your Spleen,
Meditating on Scene manipulating your brain present Deep in your Dream,
Throwing punches at your dome till your insides Bleed like a Stream,
Laughing in silent while your goons Thinking they Mean,
Feeling hot but all they Releasing is Steam,
Raised in the Dirt made Berating a Sport
I can have all your enemies Ereased from the Earth,
Majors say that all the Training was Worth,
Navigate every port then Sail to the North
I am that face that will never Appear in the Court,
Savouring the blood Sprayed in your Shirt,
The Blade Work Detatch your Brain like a Cork,
then Flames Erupt to have your remains Blazed like Pork,
My actions are Unforgivable against those that Hold Grudges,
And Win cases like professional criminals facing Dumb Judges,
Look at you pretending to be real when you are just a Copy of Me,
To make matters funnier you are a Sloppy Emcee,
Try me and See every pawn Frozen when the Demon Stares,
Never fake i am direct, In every Region Shares,
So awaken me here lets collect and become Millionaires,
Burnt to ashes in old track I now Reappear from the Flames
To have all contacts Prepared for the Games
I was put Here to Reign
And have the evil ones Responsible for nuclear waste Smeared in the Lanes Enslaved in Chains
My malevolent masters constantly wait for me to put the Pieces Together
Anyone can write punches they are boring you must Read me I am Better
The Shepherd Earthquake the heavens when Releasing his Temper
If i choose to attack your Shield will be Severed
Silence when the Best Speak to trach you how to Play it Discrete,
If i threw punches they would Break the Concrete,
You havent managed to deliver the payment in hand crossing me Everyday on the Street
So Everything you Say is Obsolete to the undefiant Surpassing your Set Peak
Beating you with a trident till every organ under your Chest Leak,
Sored loser prolly thinking about your Next Cheat,
But this is cyberspace and i can make you dissappear by just Pressing Delete,
Not just Pretending to Weep Always Testing my Geeks Incest and Freaks,
I am Gods chosen Shepherd Directing the sheep
Everything i am Expressing is Deep,
Once again i am here composing another Obnoxious Fable,
I am the main artist founder of a Demonic Label,
Head Bashing anarchist Cold like Abel
My faculty of presidents dine in a solid Golden Table,
Scientific minds working with Elements not appearing in the Periodic Table,
Cut your loose ends before Embarking on this Deadly Chase,
I got a wife and children of Every Race...

[2tripple0]

yo im trying to point out something drastic
but you be fake as some plastic my rhymes all fantastic
it aint easy being a rapper these days
wake up in ya house yall be missing the whole page
dog im too ill life is a stage
if you were a stake i would definitely raise
yo i can tell when my opponents are faded
if you wanted a funeral wont be hard to arrange it
dog im too ill my lines are a piece of my life
you be like a seeing eye dog way ya leading the blind
im the front cover of the new york times
rip this session straight out of the archives
dog thats all im going to extend to you my friend
you like a coffin way you something that needs to be blessed
dog its over my lines crushing my enemies
and im occupying my land as if it was a territory
guess thats it gotta send this out to the gods
you like a structure to my text my lines all about to plot..

[Urban Dialect]

nocturnal, night stalker
dark-side; skywalker
showing up: Night crawler
fuck ya wife; tony parker
hard life; getting harder
soft rhymes getting slaughtered

[UnbornBuddha]

Instead of diving into the cliffside
Into the abyss contained within the human eye,
You improvised.
Carefully crucifying yourself out on the stoops outside
Perfectly capturing the mood of the night.
The moon hitting your face with its luminous light.
Next day everyone sees you in your most humorous side
Your breathtaking beautiful smile,
Contorted to reflect the shape of a hooligan's crime.
Sacrificing your life to make me finally cry.
Tears roll down my cheek until they dry.
Feeling annihilated while a fire brews inside
A hypernova in an emotionally vacuous mind
Impartial to the condition of human kind.
You and I,
Were just deified troglodytes on a puny plight.
But an ember soon grew in this cold view.
Vetiver with divine scents now bloomed
Putting periwinkle to heal my soul's wounds.
Lavender for sleep. proprioceptive vascular release
Balancing my dreams,
Astral traveling into an atmosphere of peace.
No monster with Tyrannosaur teeth
Or a boogieman massacring beings.
No airplane going down while its passengers scream.
Just an array of honey locust trees, cerulean colored seas,
And clouds with texture of vanilla custard cream.
Instead of isolation my window shutters are open
Butterflies flutter as I utter to the flowers this poem.
The entire universe enjoys it. As I flirt with this moment.

[2tripple0]

yo you aint ready im like a thoughtless opinions
drop you like onions you stupid i running with depictions
you aint ready for me to drop another hot line
im like the smooth operator you always dropping for life
yo i keep it straight yall cats are missing the message
i aint no defendent im indepence like some settlement
a divorce report she shores on the floor
watching hte knob turn she says she like to explore
i was like is there a hidden message inside?
cause i ride for life call in a couple months off depending on the size
i had a boy he was ill real ill had a story to tell
my allegory of hell inside this mans mind
i ride like landmines im the type to end up five to ya nine
thats numbers bro you either love em or you dont
fuck you up for trying to mix the dough im like a boat
way i likes to float about like astraunaughts in outerspace
lost in explorers my mother used to keep a basin with a hell of a lotta grapes

[JESODIST]

Flirt with the Moment as you Course through the Torment,
The Cursed Omen will have you Burnt in an Oven,
Drowned and Foaming While you Choking and Moaning,
Greetings my invisible master Pulling the Strings,
It saddens me to see how your actions have become Stupid in Rings,
My soul wastes away fast while I am Doing these Things,
You know exactly who i am and What is my Purpose,
To many Sad and Worthless all that and a Circus
So evil even the Gods try to Murk Us,
While we feared and Evasive Truly,
You must be scared to perform Your Sacred Duty,
Which includes a Name and Location,
I am the one who got his hands dirty for you and Betrayed the Nation
So if its all not worthy Prepared for Devastation,
Me and the devil in life have the Same Concentration,
Its so easy to spot Me and christ have the Same Laceration,
Thats why he is the only one who can offer me a Wierd Contestation,
I am that one pointing a weapon in space for aliens that Train for Invasions,
Giving your anatomy Doomed Injections,
For not letting me near the Truest Connections,
My chakras eject Flying Daggers decapitating these Lieing Slackers,
Since the day of my birth i have been following your Worthless Commands,
I am that blazing saver Conquering Lands,
Decaying Corpses come to life with a Touch of my Hands,
The Malevolent monster that escaped from an Abandoned Asylum,
Begins to prey on the enemy Blasting with Magnums,
To end their path in Hellish lands where I File Them,
Watch me start a revolution with a troop of Vile Men,
Your System is Not Working vital energy is wasting way so Stop Jerking,
My rap Skills are Legendary Running Drills like a Mercenary
With the most Kills in the Cemetery,
Constantly Awaiting for my master 2 Reveal my Adversary,
With rhymes I Mangle and Wreck when the Mic On
These lines will Strangle your Neck like a Python
My Verbal is Deep I am that proven Infernal Freak
Who places opponents in Eternal Sleep
Swinging tools that Dismember Sheep leave them floating and Severed in Creeks
Training my ownself by Writing a verse Every Week
I am that nasa general Blasting your Face with a Rocket
Going bezerk and violent with a Blade and a Hatchet
Making sure you permanently Remain in a Casket
Frozen Underground my Mode is Profound,
To a Code i am Bound Slicing heads of those Coming for the Crown,
Many plan to use my messages the Wrong Way, In every Song Slay,
Beceuse they are not able to see the Beauty of It,
I dont follow mainstream music because it is Stupid as Shit,
Corrupting the Youth, Its like stopping a tree from Sprouting its Fruit,
What i bring to you is nothing more than the Abrupt Truth,
My lirics are the bomb Exploding the Booth,
Bringing mass destructing like Bombing with Nukes,
I wear a hat to hide my face because its too Ugly to Look,
I am a killer in the kitchen Burning the Cook,
Upon reading these rhymes most are Obviously Shook,
Against me you are wasting time like Trying to search for a Purpose in Books,
I Role with Best, the shots i send will leave a Hole in your Chest,
Been all around North south east even Cotrolling the West,
Following you around is like Trolling a Pest, Like a radioactive ocean My Flows are Grotesque,
So Complex professor X who Come to Profess that you against me is No Contest,
Train till you overcome the Feeling of Fear,
I am your death so beware when you See me Near
You don't exist in this realm I am the Leader Here
Throwing punches at your skull till you Bleed from your Ear
Leave you looking like salmon with your ends cut off
you getting Ripped by a Bear
Stripping you Bare when i come around all you See is the Glare
Take a look at my face and get stretched till your Limbs start to Tear
You are just another one Who Think he is Prepared
But deep inside these bars have you Strickened Ensnared
The top ones are just Awaiting for you to be Killed in a Grave,
They dont believe in you and simply just See you a Slave,
Deep in your subconcious is where my Lyrics Engrave,
Only my Ancestors know who I Am,
I can be that little farmer Plowing the Land,
Or that neurosurgeon Sewing your Glands,
Freeze the universe when i am Busting Commands,
Stripping your Soul to its Strands,
Everyone who is a major Know where he Stands,
Surving the type of pain that not even a Ghost could Withstand,
Get sucked into the Power Swirl,
Till your Cry heavenly tears and Shower the World,
I am so ahead of you that i Father the Old,
And can have a Rapper Mold in my image that is Darker and Cold,
Before the gods above begin to Slaughter you Cold
My chakras Devour you Whole,
The lies will be Turning to Truth, Stabb your Neck with a Thorn,
I get Dirty for You and am Yet to be Born,
Accepting the Norm where Most would Choke,
I am Doper than a planes packed with Tons of Coke

[Urban Dialect]

i doper than a vein pack with Novocain

[Urban Dialect]

i'm doper than your local CVS or walgreens

[Urban Dialect]

Sasquatches beefing with apes while the Lochness Monster sleeps in the bay
holding the keys to Davy Jones locker, releasing the gates, unleashing the beast to feast on ya face

[Urban Dialect]

i'm the flying dutchmen, policing this place; not tolerating whack shit
i'll find u with your cell phone and snatch it/
break into ya crib; find your computer and smash it/
that's how you get banned from this site, faggots!!

[Urban Dialect]

I have the power and free reign to get ride of anybody i deem lame
and i left ya'll alone cause obama promised me that i'd see change,
but as we can see he lied
as a matter of fact it seem things have gotten worse, from reading these rhymes

[2tripple0]

yo the whole situation is about to change for real
you like my big toe way i keep that steal
yo you aint ill you dont know how to set up a line dog
ill have to inaugurate myself president way im like da white house
yo i make you watch for cliffs like a light house
im dope like the saints im like new orleans way i stay underground
yo cats are like ya wording off ya cypher aint fresh
but you like a coffin way you something that i gots ta bless
i admit it was complex but fuck it you suck you lose stupid
i have to kill you but not because i left ya city in ruins
i was like yeah maybe if the world wasnt filled with pollution
dog you aint ready and ya team all stay faded
if you wanted a funeral it wont be hard to arrange it
dog you suck you lose dont ever rap on the mic again
youll be lost like you didnt know you were from michigan
fuck it i lent a couple shoeboxes and started stacking shit
you couldnt put shit together if you was a paper clip
fuck it im like staples way i stay with the supplies
you stupid though for real thinking you was one of my buddies......





yes!

[Urban Dialect]

i'm not your buddy,
i'm a bad feeling;the sword in ya tummy
the invisible force that warns; something's coming,
the one in your adrenal gland giving the order "start pumpin"
keep it comin till you can taste the adrenaline on your tongue as it numbs it"
shutting you up, making it tough for you to speak
the only way for you to say it; is for you to scream

[2tripple0]

man wow you wrote 7 lines and you had to edit it??
ya like a fire alarm stupid way ya lines got people headed for the exit
shit i shouldnt even respond since you such a stupid fuck
but i got stuck in traffic just like ya verse nobody going to budge
fuck it bro you getting shitted on and i aint even trying
if you think you the truth guess what boy you be straight up lying
i know you wish you could throw hands with ya boy trip
but you couldnt call it in the air even if you was a coin flip
stupid i know ya think ya the shit and ya lines are commendable
but fuck it your way past ya expiry date way none a ya shit is edible
fuck it bro you might as well give ya life up for real
but just like deaf people yo im giving you something u can feel
stupid stay off the net dont attempt to drop rhymes like they were gems
i could smoke you but ya fucking product all filled up with stems
bitch go back to ya shell way i keep ya filled up with slugs
and i didnt realize i had to stalk yall until i ran you over with my truck
haha im going to end it there ya lines are stupid and none of em funny
you be so fucking dusty i had to clown ya ass like i was a bully
ya lines are corny bro for real but thanks for providing ya preminitions
in fact im bad for ya health like someone who cant stop watching television
you suck bro again thanks for letting us know how weak u really are
it sucks but guess what you know i keep it fresh like something inside of a jar

[Mr. J]

Caught up in thought, brought up to draw.
Brought up on Ra, ya rhymes jotted like Ja
Ya rules fucked up, ya crew are suck ups.
My laser at ya head, ya laser is pointed at Duck Hunt
Boy, what the fucks up with that drama though.
I'll bust in yo wife eye in your grand Mama's home.
My flow fuck up yours quicker than a period.
Synchronized monthly and this ain't that serious...
I laugh at competitors that try to match wits
Give ya a line and hook the same way you catch fish.
Come get catfished or body bagged mad quick.
Ya ideas are cute & sillier than playing madlibs.
I'm a beast listening to Madlib adding my ad libs
Chilling with a bad bitch who feeds me my sandwich
While I chill in the madness, staring into oblivion
Shitting into the same shit hole that you living in.
I been teaching since you kids started listening...
Look at the dividends and how they limit them.
Look at those minutemen, Missy would be dismissing them
I enjoy this, they so serious it voids all innocence

[asylum]

sick quasimoto bit, catch me flyin solo into the fog of astonishment,
aint no diss tho. tryna spit a quick flow to let my wit go, I promise it.
Obama split? Politics got my feed gnawin bits,
claw and sift through buckets of shit that I give. aint as lit as it is.
at first glance, catch you in a haze findin a way through the maze,
as each moment replays of a dead end, just gaze ahead friend.
entranced by the remnants of a past you used to see.
half of society sittin there bitchin bout shit uselessly,
no bruises to see. aint confused by my dreams just used to these gleam,
blinding the sheep. remind me it's deep when rock slices to bone,
it's nice to me. staring into the sun, glaring off the barrel of the gun finding it's home,
grinding fake teeth, this fucking world cant take me.
aint breakin even, no mistake I aint leaving.
gonna change face rearrange grace to make it look like i'm right,
crooked in rhyme. dime sacks and fine ass, all I need is a light.

[Final Boss]

Step off the porch straight in the streets <br>
Air force ones and gold chain<br>
can&apos;t feel my teeth or gums my mouth still numb from the cocaine <br>
<br>
Blow thru like a G a day 500 dollars worth of weed under the seat safe <br>
<br>
Hopinto the Lincoln, whats on the menu a piece of steak <br>
known to break bread w/ my A-1&apos;s this past season was great<br>
We use to passin the police with our eyes low <br>
Now we out here ona private beach GPS couldn&apos;t find those <br>
And then I get woke up out my sleep <br>
Nightmares creep up right behind bro <br>
I been depressed for some weeks my heart broke and my mind closed <br>
I was draping in them fine clothes now I&apos;m switching out my shirts for a week <

[Final Boss]

Mighty Morphing with Power Rangers now I'm your savior.
Ya fucking style is made up of invalid data, I'm out here playing ya.
Crushing artist Who s style is made up oh wait, then I'll be swinging on everyfuckingbodyy it's crazy ain't it.
How dare you come across me I'm faded and full of hatred.
Maybe it might be costly to stick and cave em instead of save em.
But lately I'm feeling froggy I leap at dangerous situations.
Faced a fifth took a hit of a blunt and snorted some angle dust.
Feeling like a zombie off the walking dead lost my head bout a mile back
Going left on the right track, by a ditch where you found me at without a scratch

Write slicker sicker sinister scriptures than Hitler's ministers in the finishers finished
Here to bring an end to ya little run better now down Mr Daniel son
Mr miyagi kick through ya body illuminati they want me but they ain't got me.

[Mr. J]

Still spitting that same game riding in the same lane
writers trying to play fly as me screaming mayday
Ice Cube, AK, you know the rest so what I gotta say J?
third person, words worsen, keep me close like ya birds purses
not what you herbs purchase, yall buy into the worst version
I hit the curb errrn, Im better than what you heard virgin...
pedestrians get run over whether Im stoned drunk or sober
its ya girl Im hung over, switch up for what? you dumb soldier...
flows fill my pocket
flows kill boy stop it
y know Im ill boy...promise

[2tripple0]

Trying to write some shit
Im like black ice try not to slip
Not even understand what im writing
If you got skill i still cant find it
Yo i understand how to word my bars
Ya whole block hiding behind scars
Ya lines got people feeling stupid
Gonna kill u for the petty amusement
Look at ya tracks they all weak as fuck
You go to the foot of any hood still get no love
Yo im doing this ad-lib
Im sharp enough to take a stab at it
You soft as jelly ya clips all be empty
Nobody was born ready ill stash u like a dessie
Might as well order me a big mac with cheese
Im like you from athens or is you just speaking some greek
Im like a mountaintop it stays capped in its age
Yo they on some funeral shit way they stay with shit to arrange
Im going step down at this point
You best to learn ya lessons boy flip you like you was a coin
Guess this rapping shit is too simple
Cause i left you dead like you had a hole in the middle
Yo just like blue whales breathe through a hole
Didnt realize i was ill cause you treated me like i was an asshole...

[Mr. J]

Draw these lines and hope to connect the dots
Sit in silence and wait to see if it's correct or not.
Stop. Each syllable begins to stack on the other
In lightening, brainstorm until I'm back in the thunder.
Sky lights beyond my limit, I take in the message.
All this shit built up inside, you wait in the septic.
Hoes call me basic and reckless, hating to respect it.
Making it receptive, the scene changes the connection.
Got me stepping in the wrong direction.
Debt collectors questioning my song selection.
Brrr Brrr... It's cold in here.
Lift the heat higher. Throw birds in the airrrrr

[sral]

The nerve of you squares to challenge my throne
and usurp me aware that daddy's come home.
I'm back in my zone, your leader is back
stamping his over-sized feet on the mat.
I need you to carry my bags to my room,
clean up the crap that you faggots have ruined.
Hand me the broom to sweep up the mess
I'm back with a boom and clearing the decks.
I'll keep it check by wiping the floor
with each of you next for rhyming so poor.
Once the cyphers in order you geeks can bounce
i'm tired of these hoarders; i'm clearing house.
By weeding out the wack at their root source,
kneeling down and yanking with brute force.

[Pharaohs Army]

i dropped a comma. dreamt a docu-drama.

[Mr. J]

Enter the room, pen in each hand
dance varmint, this is Yosemite Sam
if I drop an album is readily panned
street smart but failed ghetto exams
high as fuck while peddling grams
meeting regular demands, set of sedans
watching like these bitches settling fam.
I aint slipping for this head in the van.
bang, bust, those words got ya palms sweaty.
you think is it time to get off already?
ya curtains close cause you on the first floor.
you love jerked chicken but have jerked pork.
wire tap ya ass for whoever you work for.
you worst than the homeless that are dirt poor
the straps pull out & make you bungee jump.
you can see by the look in their eyes this aint what they want...
I dont play boy, magazines at your bunnie humps
put ya fingers in the shotty how bugs bunny does.
watch how it ends for some funny yuks.
the remaining carnage will get your tummy tucked
laughing like...thats what ugly does.
fuck around & come get crash dummyd up.
get your whole noggin split in half.
spend ya whole life looking like Mr Glass
whimsical systems living in the wisdom
comical depictions, convoluted descriptions
whatever isnt dumb mixed with gin & rum
all go like 16th punch, Honda hit & run.
watch how I blitz a punk, low high, high low...
2 rounds for survival, 60 second time trial
medieval conquest guided by guild & guile
my flow was built in the nile, willing & wild.
still staring at the ceiling feeling like Fievel.
I could be overseas & still get american tail.
I take my steak medium rare...with potatoes.

[sral]

I stared at the halo that hovered above
the hair of an angel; the one that I loved.
I wanted to trust in your steeled-blue eyes
but it wasn't enough; I feel you might
have revealed a side I’m unwilling to show.
I’ve concealed it tightly; hidden from those
that pick at the bones of former mistakes
‘til the gristle is cold & there’s more to be ate.
I’ve already scraped the last of your memory
with a fork from my plate; trashing your legacy.
I’m happier left to be left with my own devices
& glad you rejected me when you were so reliant
on my old compliant self that never questioned it.
Now with opened eyelids; I can tend to reminisce
on the end of everything and feel no regret.
Once I get my second wind, then I’ll breeze the road ahead…

[Tha Pastor Reach Yeah]

On open mic I'm known to write
A note of lightish lotus white
Since spoken life is better left as
Unsaid and sexless like the next census
I'm left as helpless, well, more or less
Alone and restless on haunted quests
I need to stop there, I feel my chest tight
But six lines have just never felt right

[Pakistani Hand Cannon]

balance...
left - standin on my mental edge, thats a level head - right?
the pencil lead spreads light
still...
change happens, check the brain patterns, finesse a wave at em
bless yuh grey matter
find yuh way to the way backwards, you pray saturn? you prey
i praise jupiter
the flow night, the flow light like lucifer which do you you prefer?
embody both
yuh body jolt i drop a bolt off zues's spear, you got the volts?
prolly dont
i hope, but i do doubt it, niggas acting fly, only to lose grounding
tuned outwards'
the precedent, proud uh the decadence you sounding effeminate,
true prowess
penetrates illusion & pulls the truth out it,...quiet, who's loudest?
thats the poison.
noiselessness. who's voice is this? you lack the poise, avoid the shift
rap toroidal
warpped toroidally i contact the void & drift out it, who's taoist?

[Mr. J]

Why seek the damage one could do.
to carry on is desire, because its one then...two.
my heart is at a disadvantage
what becomes of me, eventually becomes of you
we carry on until we are done & through.
Dom Perignon, I pour a cup for you.
engulfed in our third shot while moving forward.
this whole run around is nothing new.
my circle is complete with the squares outside.
I would rather plead the 5th than stare down pride.
its too much to swallow it.
even if its in 6th generation we still bottled it
manufactured knock offs for several days.
burning an 8th of Gods Gift in a heavenly blaze.
forgetting to carry on from here on out.
if you have any suggestions the 9 will hear yall out

[Tha Pastor Reach Yeah]

Why end with 9, when 10 is the complete number?
And anything above will leave me in a sweet slumber
Appeased hunger, for a 10th is a suitable tithe
And 10 is used to abiding as a beautiful ride
Into the 10th of the levels of demonic legions
Where a 10th of a breath will cause a chronic seizure
And at 10 to 10 the soul will always find its blessed rest
But an 8th skimmed off the top is a wretched severance
Line 9 is finely timed, but looks like a faded scuff
But line 10 will be the point at which I say I made this up

[Vulgar]

Scuffed shoes. Prenuptuals, uncut jewels
Commodity bodily fluids feel more like some dumped fuel
Abrupt Yules. And missed proms. The roughshod intense calm
corrupt cops on the intercom
An eruption of symptoms, the thrust of this Yukon is crushing the saw palms
rustic compulsion - Tuscan, engrossing
the crux of this open and luscious embalming the mummies are covered in
leaves me with no condom so I'm fucking all governments
High stakes, why state the obvious? Try creating obelisks
Clear delineations from what the Egyptian gods used to represent
Four dimensional tetrahedron loops. I don't know math like the Hebrews do
but isosceles a meaningful angle to a beatnik tune
To at least show some manliness and speak to you, a savage and unreasonable
animalistic freezer food, the one burrito you're saving for harder times
Maybe upper management is feasible
and there's a future penthouse suite with cucumber cocktails & concubines
But that's no song of mine. I might splice up my life into sections
so if you pull up and feel uneasy, it's not Mike Tyson's tiger collection
I heard somewhere that there's a Battle of Troy occurring
Something is aiming to eat through the layers
"Atchu!" it's the water burning. I wore my favorite napalm covered eyeglasses today
No phosphorous you fought for us, white shadowed grenades
What's a wife? This is seconds-tick marriage to the page
A prerequisite for an adamant display
of wielding influence
Turning a mound of dirt into a temple with a spade

[Mr. J]

My mind is trapped in the melody.
I write to what my thoughts are telling me.
fuck a felony, you might remember me.
diseased, contagious, attention please
conduct and write the symphony
balance beam, fall into empathy
originally a dream now its testing me.
make it a reality or chase what you pretend to be.
friendly me, trying to guide yall
find yall steady trying to disrespect me.
Ego is a bitch with her petty needs.
fans are touchy, & you lead the sensitivity
I aint blessed, I aint mad, I aint threat...end
I say it in jest only to find your objections.
protected ideals projected onto my meals
trying to understand me and how I deal.
I dont, I let my stars ride out happily.
winner of the gramophone, being blunt, gram me.

[Geno]

Calamity at amityville
hand me a pill
I cant keep my canister filled
To careless to build
Reverse engineering my code
Genetically prone
To eat away at enemy souls
Pull ur ghost from the machine..
Let your chemistry float
Run an E.V.P, let your energy grow
Flip the bird as you manifest..
While i enter the zone
I got a head to small to contain my pride
Thats why i never try
My anger rise, and the flames are violent
Alien ancestors worried that ill change the climate
UFOs hit the globe, its a stranger science
When a complete idiot controls the states assignments
Cant tame this giant, Geno a major virus
Tapping internet connections, now the game is hybrid
Hide your bitcoins, porn links and security codes
Before i hack ur whole life, and ur service is broke
The nerve a you hoes..

[Vulgar]

"Nerve gas"

A weapon of choice for despots, conveniently bottled and stored in a warehouse with a toxic sign, a bar code, a retrievable tag, logged into a military database for conventional arms control. Controlled - save for the moment of expunging, the launch of a cylinder, a capsule, blaring through icy sound waves just to get to the frontlines. No splash necessary because the fumes can still be airborne and cause an awry day. Touch the frigid metal surface of the canister. It could be a spray-on butter can for baking, but it's doubtful that it's used for domestic households. It may cause asphyxiation as it corrodes zephyrs of blood from within and toasts the goner's skin. Gone with the wind. Chilled to the bone and killed from the chrome-like mist blinding, suffocating, disorientating, chemical reactions setting the French countryside back a century or more. Born with a silvery defect, not a spoon. Haywire physical motions, no cure on the premises, please find a gas mask if they've been invented yet and respirate quietly, subsuming the compliant position of the rugged dead.

[Mr. J]

Exit stage left, write like I have no brain left.
Hungry ever since I ate less, why rage? stressed?
the type to make less but invest in strange sex.
a group of egg heads tryna get it cracking.
my arm lit, the yolks on you when Im yapping.
dont get poked, or get sent into contractions.
follow the light at the other end of the tunnel.
keep thinking this game wont leave you bent into a huddle.
theres no sense in the struggle.
steady hand, raise the toast like wine glass
come get roasted for boasting like that.
you gotta have a shit job if you joke that Im trash.
bunch of runny nosed suckers lacking a funny bone
ya girl get the hit & dash, she a crash dummy ho.
pull dimes in bummy clothes no need to spit game.
you the type to sip codeine thinking you spit flame.
pop a mentos un momento, diet coke, spit, splash.
got her head bobbing like she got whip lash.
pull over, its a cardigan you piss sippers need a tic tac

[Vulgar]

My, what a salutation. A greeting, a hand-made hello prepared by craftsmen; drafted in your deepest voice and given in a brief moment. Judge a man by his hand shake, they say. The first sip of water determines if it's foul or not, if there's a trace of bad minerals in there. As if kissing a woman on the top of her hand could read veins that control weather patterns on the plateaus of Mars, rivers and all, and at the same time translate coordinates for next month's stock prices for the Mars One Project.

Tip of the hat, nod of the chin, glimmer of recognition in the eyes, a customary embrace. These chariots aren't in a jousting competition but we're driving them in a parallel line so the wheels might touch during eclipse. Thorny manacles. A tributary spirit holding out a tangible limb to touch another's to create an arrangement, a platform for negotiation dependent on the symmetry of skin, human mandibles, and ethical confines. Leave it to an ambassador to give a firm shake. To let the other person know, I am here in your presence, and the feeling is mutual, I'm sure. My existence won't be questioned along the lines of my confidence in physicality in proximity to yours. Let's make deals, encode agreements, state things in body language which may be exhumed in its mundane or stirring state in the same exact instant.

[Geno]

im fancy as fuck, my dick stands romantically up
hand me the dust, cause you know its certainly wrong
for me to fuck your porkchops like kermit the frog
pick the needle up pussies, you know what it do
if you can get high and then clean, ill be homies wit you
aint to many other cats i can trust to be tight
until you hit rock bottom, and you fuck up you life
its only then a real person gets born in this bitch
real emotions, real problems, real unfortunate shit

[Pakistani Hand Cannon]

im fancy as fuck, my dick stands romantically up
hand me the dust, cause you know its certainly wrong
for me to fuck your porkchops like kermit the frog
pick the needle up pussies, you know what it do
if you can get high and then clean, ill be homies wit you
aint to many other cats i can trust to be tight
until you hit rock bottom, and you fuck up you life
its only then a real person gets born in this bitch
real emotions, real problems, real unfortunate shit

same things that make a man - have another nigga callin it quits
do you absorb more flaws than the awe you emit? metamorphosis.

niggas always talking how they honest...say -
when did realness equates to what your wallet weighs?
that where love lies? shame how we love lies from a honest face
you still waiting on a promise? wait. i opt for faith
niggas walk around with the masks like they aint lost no face
you hit rock bottom? no problem, build a solid base
its so cool to be concious ayy? buzzwords; niggas who love blurbs;
no action niggas who love verbs. self gnosis is the motive,
nigga quote it, i does work. iont do drugs, nigga i love herbs,
show the whole universe in one verse, oh, that's a lot?
catch the plot, as above so below, you know the mandelbrot?
huh who tryn box me in ? too well rounded, catch me in hell howlin,
look to the heavens tryna find the reason why i fell downwards
think about it, was you born on this earth? or manifest out it?

hands on the earth god bless my mother, niggas on some oedipal shit
i aint preachin n sht, look a nigga alive in his soul when im speakin my shit
hate niggas; thats easy as shit, try learning to love, then teachin that shit

#1

[2tripple0]

Yo u think u ill u think u got raps
But my lines went on vacation yours were just whack
So i read a couple lines and shit
But your set up was filled up with nuthin but empty clips
Homie you hardly wrote anything
Tried to rhyme forgot i was a bar it just didnt own any drinks
Bitch you write shitty in cyphers straight up fuck u
I had to buckle u like you aint even a shoe
Dog ill be in and out of this cypher since u such a hater
Thought his crew were gangster end up surrounded like some alligator
I aint no stupid fuck but yo ya baby aint even got no manger
Im straight like some music written on some paper
End up front page like the new york time son
You aint inclined and busting with skill so let me just write dog
Inaugurate myself president like the freaking white house
Yo you aint ready
Cause me and my boys already
cut you up like some cheese on top of a spaghetti...
You aint no ice cream but id still take ya girl out for some friendlies...
Faggettabout it kid...
We threw this message board aint quick and aint about no shit
In fact keep writing you almost made sense out of your words bro
Im killing u though like a bunch of crow
Had to kill you like speed bump since i did it real slow..
Give up yet homie or you forget da story
You aint real aint nothing like my homies
We killed u for fun u did it for glory
Aint going fuck up though just got no dough to make any money

[Eŋg]

hands on the earth god bless my mother, niggas on some oedipal shit
i aint preachin n sht, look a nigga alive in his soul when im speakin my shit
hate niggas; thats easy as shit, try learning to love, then teachin that shit

it's a fucking shame most men ain't even equipped.
no motive. sole focus to breathe and exist:
preserve yourself? how you deserve your health
with hands on your brother's neck - squeezing to grip.
Self-loathing but hopeless to see the prefix,
i'm seeking the wholesome fruits Eden can give.
consuming. confusing the seeds and their gift
by merely eating the pips.
can't let anything grow when it's greed we exhibit.
the seasons... they shift.
consistent with dead niggas swear they eager to live.
you alive though? it's only barely heat you emit.
keep bodies warm. see bodies torn to feed the eclipse.
sustenance to sustain a sequence of sin,
seethes in my skin seeing my kin sealing their end.
sacred sense seeps through my pen,
trying's counter-intuitive to catch that feeling again.
on the page i don't bleed. i extend.
feel. it begins.
why the fuck do we all need to pretend?

[Mr. J]

Pickpockets and give you my top ten.
Folks always want'n drama when I pop in.
The process ends when I drop pens...
Lose oxygen trying to catch up, y'all threats?
Asthma kicking all up on y'all chests.
What then? Ya patterns pitter patter in.
Ya wind pipe collapsing, you lack the wind.
Looking for revival with ya red jacket..shiiit.
Don't matter the jibber jabber, bigger badder shit.
How elaborately exaggerated in excess, that it?
I shatter matter into a distant Galaxy improve the pattern.
Your heartbeat pitter patter in, pity for the bantering.
Why did I pick this pattern? I'm glad that you asked my friend.
From my gatherings and analysis on galactic wind.
This weed that came wrapped in golden packaging...
May take me to another dimension, so on and so on..
Everyone look at you like nah, nah, go on, go.....on...
Crystallized magic wrapped in the golden ticket.
Got ya mind like Bambi's mom in the open thicket.
I roast depictions while eating a roast in kitchens.
Ya sink got broken dishes over broken dreams, broken wishes
This ain't ya award I just broke in with it.
I poke in to kick it watching you polka in this bitch
Like "is that the route we have to go with this?"
I'm a ventilated room without a shred of vanity
Ya continue the opposite route carrying ya sanity.
What was happening.. ? Oh yeah. This is happening.
The walls were collapsing in, boundaries backed me in.
Distributed laxatives that got the same shit happening when you have a piss.
You better....pack it in, get lost and never come back again.
You not the shit you claim to be, you just passing wind.
What was happening...? Oh yeah...this was happening

[Mr. J]

Minor adjustment before I bust in.
Let ya boy jump in, watch me double dutchin
put 23 to my chest & come through clutch.
Pen in hand ready to ink ya demise.
you think you the shit but I think you behind.
I think you ass & ya shit stink like ya rhymes.
come catch an uppercut & leave ya bike behind.
get ya served that well done with a side of ice..
side of ya eye look like the side of ya ride.
watch the doors fold up, you know, bus & slide
get bust in ya eye and roll on taking ya change
I know ya type cause ya like to hate in the lane
always taking about the paper chase, hey...
taking ya change, hate in the lane, paper chase...

[Mr. J]

I make moves you couldnt choreograph
find me off the shore with some crab
you a bad apple get to the core of that..
catch the old man & see on board with trash...
soaring into vast unknowns...
pass one...smoke

Guilty as charged with that substance abuse
chose to run d mc so Im crushing the groove
writing rhymes about life & something obtuse
come through, pet the kitty, tubs of the lube
then I slip out quick & start busting a move.
leave twice the mess & judgement for you.
treat my nightcap like a game of duck, duck, goose.
grab ya notepads & write down what is confused
leave the rest in jeopardy & rest up in the roof.
treat ya birds like woodstock
this shit here looks good huh?

[2tripple0]

Yo i aint got no rhymes er nothing
But yall some poker player way yall stay bluffing
Aint going have no impact in this cypher er on netcees
Cause i already travelled the world and all effin seven sea
Bitch aint got no juice she stays with flow but her writtens were slacking
Im a couple clips er watever half the board still cant pack it
Going write a couple set ups, lines and bars er watever
Still stack u like some cheddar but brokedown when i put ya grannie under pressure
Fuck man like 2 seconds on the clock
Wanted to rip me off still aint got no block
leaving you like vital signs way they all about to stop
Homie thought his game was tight but just found out he already lost....

[Mr. J]

I fling birds out the palm
Magician with new J's on.
I bring work to y'all.
Sitting in the convertible top
You still tryna return ya calls
You an attorney of bird law.
Something, something, jerk off
Roll out, move bitch, ludaversal.
Peep this if I'm too commercial.
Watch how I use the purple.
And lose my nerve to...
Slap you undercover Urkel's
Shit. My diversion is lost.
Got the whip swerving the block
Skrt skrt on ya thoughts.
Make like these switches & bounce bwoi

[Pharaohs Army]

where have i Been Lately?
in places darker Than Hades
critiqued the Rap God and Went Crazy
muzzle me or Pen 80
i've got guns that'll make you do a 1080
got funds that attract all the Sex ladies
so best hate me
a bible and koran are my Next playthings
a fire from a match will make the Text.. crispy

[Mr. J]

When I drop....see no one near to me
no one here since chemotherapy.
you second hand & seek yo charity.
ya face wet like no need to care for me
sloppy sucker.
no telling which ledge end got you heroic
but who else has brought the focus?
all that greenery is gone, the locust.
farm ya souls & ride off without notice
check the fly thoughts, doubt is hopeless
sprouts from promised lands
the ghost with the stigmata on his hands.
just think if your drama brought this...
damnation..
ya spirit dwells on the plantation..
ya selling ya self & your imagination.

[2tripple0]

Yo im not a syllabus but i still gonna produce something quickly
I had to carve out some hamilton since i still aint got no money
I do what i can i know im only trying to understand
Ya whack tracks you aint got no legs like a person that cant stand
I guess i got no pastures trying hard but i gots linens ta manufactures
My lines stay on form i guess but this lost lil puppy demanded a master
I stuck to his pattern an image of black matter
A saturn planteth my ability too bewild for most too capture
But i fight and keep advancing ive barely room to understand hit
Joints stay double stuffed afraid of begginin cause the end is so surpassing



....woaw

[Sammy]

yo what happened?
its like coke relapse. numb...
to the touch. flavors becomes something of a hunch
sweet. bitter. its all a jumble. a bunched...
enjambment -
so what happened? Beginning and end
existing on different planes of "pretend".
plan it. remember when writing used to be a "space". an endless...
frontier nestled in a place of retreat.
our void. a state of tongue wagging
as u sketch the faces "they'll meet".
bunch of no name screen sapient geeks.
i'm kind of craving some beef.
but cook it rare so as not to ruin the flavor beneath.
salad on the side - maybe, yeah...
definitely a plate of some greens
hmmm...fuck it, i'll just order takeout. CHINESE!!

[Do Not Reply]

I&apos;m psyco active<br>get stretched out like chiropractic <br>an ya bitch giving me that good head think she got her masters <br>flyin past ya in my spaceship that I got from NASA <br>I&apos;ma bastard, if it don&apos;t concern me it don&apos;t matter <br>I&apos;ma heartless beast, starving artist upon the streets <br>My artistry is beyond this world it&apos;s too far to see<br>A part of me wants to rip you to pieces art fully <br>basquiat with ya blood, red streaks over bed sheets <br>untamed to say the least not after fame I want the cheese <br>want the chedda mozzarella rolling sticky green big buds <br>lookin like I copped a fresh bag of broccoli <br>shining bright you need eclipse glasses when watching me <br>it&apos;s humbling, watching these other rappers who struggling.<br>knowing in the back of my mind<br>they don&apos;t come close to me <br>Wanna test this theory come near me I&apos;ll crush your hopes and dreams<br>i don&apos;t need a mop when I bucket to clean the whole scene <br>hopefully you get that, sometimes my socks they mis match<br>rewind back to 2016, felt like a death trap <br>my whole life done changed in an instant I had to step back <br>re-evaluate my decisions &amp; where they left me at <br>
on the verge of suicide but life I was too attached<br>used my pain as motivation to never again feel like that <br>cause I was in the dumps, slumped,<br>felt like a sewar rat <br>lost the one I loved, I&apos;m numb, I ain&apos;t know how to act <br>staring down the gun I&apos;d be dumb if I let this hammer clap <br>pops ain&apos;t raise no punk it&apos;s must I bounce back an count these stacks<br>snap on every track until racks<br>is what I&apos;m piling in<br>skirt off in a benz as these women they try to pile in <br>all the fake friends that I had<br>want me to slide with them <br>but you ain&apos;t FTB or my brothers? <br>
go on and try again <br>renting out the mall for the day just so I could buy some timbs&nbsp; <br>
never rollin solo<br>knock logos off of your Polos<br>Fendi Gucci Louie &amp; truies yes I need more those <br>yo crew is some goofys I know you pussies dont want smoke <br>took yo bitch to movies left early so I could get throat <br>
nutted in her neck no respect for these fucking lame hoes <br>got my heartbroke by my ex whatchu expect I changed bro <br>neva been the same i run game on these girls I cant go <br>
<br>never catching feelings<br>treat em like they diseases <br>stay the fuck from round me <br>cover mouths when you sneezin <br>not a fan of pork <br>thats why I&apos;m duckin the precinct <br>fair weather friends they changin more than the seasons <br>
<br>

[2tripple0]

Yo yeah okay ya raps were tight
But they aint both look like they rhyme
Yo started writing some shit
But hen i realized it was already full of rotten video clips
And i saw all the shit in the battle arena
Still aint franklin that just be aretha
Yo your beats aint ill ya mixes all ended abrupt
I realized i was hungry he just forgot all about his punch
Yo im nothing to fuck with i guess
Shoulda kept more shit to myself ended up dying a soothing death
She said time aint finished though yet
Guess i aint finished had to take a breath
Still aint got no way paying for cigarette
Yeah quoted a cypher verse from the 016 cypher thread
Sealig cypher wins backup my forty all the way to when depske be dropping
Im so express if it aint a green light right aint going be no way to stop it



Fuck

[Do Not Reply]

parallel parking the jet <br>all about money respect <br>got a vest aim at ya neck <br>they look at me when they askin who&apos;s next <br>gotcha bitch wet all on the bed <br>doing freaky shit that you never did<br>calling me daddy she wantin my kids<br>You flippin patties Im flippin them bricks<br>I was 18 facing 5 to 10 <br>going places you ain&apos;t never been <br>seen some things you ain&apos;t never seen <br>Wu-Tang all about the cream<br>cash rules everything around me <br>making fast moves in my county <br>
tryna dodge bail gotta bounty <br>
countin all the cash that surround me<br>
&nbsp;<br>I be going In slow motion switch focus to the remote im controllin <br>y&apos;all hopeless boastin about sex money murder was the motive I&apos;m chosen.<br>Got the metal &apos;cause talk is cheap..<br>rhymes are awful mean obscene causing harm when I target em <br>ice on my wrist it&apos;s sparkling,&nbsp; <br>never take the risk no prospering <br>so fall in line get what I&apos;m offering <br>my haunted mind causing harmful dreams<br>thoughts of me dying finally got to me<br>lost the girl who was gon ride for me <br>
for the longest time I cried my nights to sleep <br>
close to the edge this my final speech<br>
<br>swear I wrote it about million times <br>
when I was feeling shitty and I was out of rhymes <br>and my girl cheated I felt defeated&nbsp; <br>
she remained happy while I begged and pleated<br>
<br>STOP! <br>
<br>don&apos;t leave me <br>
<br>but you left <br>
<br>so easy. <br>

[2tripple0]

Wow man one and two
You been a pro so what should i do
I admit im a victim of this cats birdnest
You a screw aint own a wrench
Ya cypher threads were all boring
So i wrote mine cause im all for it
I like ya shit you got some good ideas
Forgot my boy owns three different encylopedias
I was ill forgot he was a brother aint no diaz
I was like he a got a couple cups aint filled any ones glass
She aint want to laugh though
Just couldnt grow my plants cause they all up in ya business with no flow
I have no faith this place is real these are actually real people
Question this like you was a female you hit rails and they derail
Smack you with shovels til u build u a castle and that be a pale
Yeah girls like me i aint need no steeple
I was bald though like an eagle and twisted you no i aint no beatle
He smoked his regal and then left this cypher as he felt too sincere and feeble
He wrote three prequels i guess but i wasnt talking a rhyme scheme
Had to search you for that crack in ya game like i was a fiend
Wanted some cream didnt realize he aint have any flavour to his sardine...
I guess its cool i wrote ya cypher post some feed
But you dont understand this cat a lumberjack had some shit to deal with
Guess im too impregnable for this unusual feeling if only she kept reading
But it never made sense these pepple were all fake had some time to arrange
Guess thats why i write to get thought out on the page.. look here see nothing to me to blaze...

[Geno]

I drive drunk at the scene, enraged
With'a Cup in-between my legs
Left A couple of people slain
As a witness ID'd my face..

Fuck..
Now im in for the long haul
s'why i live like a straw dog
Cant see past the hi beams
The lights ricochet off fog..

Shit..
I Swerve over bends
While the stones squirt through my treads
Lightning reflects..
Shadows bouncing off the night in my lens

Pheww..
A spike strip is their goal
Navigate it like a typical pro
You cant drift with me, yo..
The type'a G who lives on the road

[Urban Dialect]

this troll at the bridge giving me change at the toll?
i don't know her name, but she's taking to long
i anit got the patience "just take it, i'm gone!"
bitch i'm on my way, just wait for me dawg!
I aint fucking playing, We making this song

[Urban Dialect]

hit you with that look like them white folks that's racist,
"i'm better than u" all over my face; don't have to say it,
u already know, i'll run u over and any protester that tries to oppose,
do white lives matter? it seems not anymo'
that's why i've drawn a line in the snow; decide which side you will go
cause we don't fuckin need u, we can survive on our own
am i evil if i don't consider you my equal?
that's what they teach you, there's no one above, no one beneath you
just subtle enough to ignore the preacher
this country was forged by settling conflict with wars

[Geno]

Dope

[Master Rock]

lather the matter clean cuts antiseptic soap
I bring the moon, the planets, the star wars a new hope
beyond ur comprehension I'm the excelled ascension
no inquiry regardless of the session
quit pressing its irreverent to the lesson
start fessing truth be told
I play strategic with the deck and never fold.

[Urban Dialect]

i'll choke you to death with the force like the po-pos
have you sniffing coke through a broke nose,
a low blow to your nuts and you'll fold, and be exposed
for an upper cut and an elbow, a knee to the
face, with people screaming "STOP!"
like they want me to keep beating the breaks,
i'm wondering how many MC's am i feeding today?
it's because they read it is the reason i stay
it's been so long, forgot the real reason i came

[Master Rock]

excellence is the substance of a rare commodity
I expel the density of brilliance being embodied
contained in a vessel with vibrations, bass and treble
I'll face the music when the reach is beyond my level
never that
deep down they core get disheveled
fixer upper rehab not to shabby burning twigs
up in smoke vapors fumigating from a fatty
too many mcees be a little too chatty
feeding straight direct they be ratty
you tricks are a trade
renege with your spades

[Vulgar]

Renege with your spades. Luigi grenades.
Zuchinni with sage leavin' all a you beanies amazed
Who speaks for the Hague?
Or is it Newspeak of the day
Poop-slinging with apes and baboons teeming with rage.

[Mr. J]

Trade blows with the same folks is how the game goes.
It's insane though how changed growth becomes lame though.
I raised those, and made roles for those who claim hope.
Rinse & repeat they think since defeat it's a cinch to be.
In a sense it's weak to claim that their 15 minutes unique.
Compare this to dreams, wishes to MC, witness the glee.
This isn't your seat, it's a rental & really isn't quintessential.
Matter of fact this isn't instrumental it's just a free formed thought.
Step before God and ask for forgiveness in these bored drops.
I see more plots and burial mounds for them as I carry you out
The darkness devours all but so does the light.
Some say the bark is worst until it becomes a bite.
But this is all once upon a time.
A tale to be forgotten and written off as whatever.
Twirling into the abyss of the lost and forever.

[Pharaohs Army]

Fools & Hobbits, Ghouls & Goblins

[Saint]

Remix

Sometimes this hobby makes me wonder how long i'll be poor,
Cuz i'm sick of living dead broke, like the bolt locks on my door
I'm angry; get piss drunk then stumble up staircases
Have the drive for the green but no fair-way to make this
I stay faceless and slap the taste out a racists mouth
Pace it out day trippin until my rubber soul erases doubt
What J's about...progress - yes I build that
Skilled cat w/ a slim chance to move but my landgrant's still phat.
IN black. big gats peel back where I'm coming from,
run and gun, strafe left then right - this one is done and done.
what I pack is cumbersome; this hiking bag for slumber son
Pick one to be on the ball - I feel like I'm jesst waiting til my numbers come
Death is a lottery; meds or lobotamies...life's gotta be crazy,
If ether/takeover im hot for a new york minute - Nas and Jay-z.
Pour out the vodka fif take the drink cop a swig
Make or break em, take the bacon then you know that kevin fought the pigs.
Cuz if retail don't see sales, press on like cheap nails
Hip hop is the selling line in subject matter and all the rest is just details

[Maximus]

This writing process is my fortress and my solace
It's how I recuperate when life F's me like carnal knowledge
And hope becomes invisible to my teary optics
When everything seems dead just like corpses in pine boxes
I bare it all on leaflets, show my feelings through this thesis
Bleeding on pads like Kleenex, this procedure is my treatment
Dumped by my ex cos I couldn't spoil her with cash like divas
Broke my heart into pieces but scripting kept me from recess

[2tripple0]

You can straight unlike me in every way u want
Tear through my cypher threads but ain't nothing to haunt
You can destroy my rep and abuse me
You can say I'm stupid and try to fuck me like pussy
I'll rewrite this thread a thousand times if I have to
I'm going fit you even if I don't own a pair of shoes
I made three pairs for my young one at home
Took him to school for his class while driving in torrential storm
Call me heartless pound my ass like you were straight with me
Then undermine me with suggestions and do it while you send me back to sea
I really don't care
Rip me out of your wig like you had no hair
But if you start acting scared
I'm going have to pull u over for personal affairs
And I ain't a fed
I'm just some loose ends I gotta share
Now logon my account again and do that again
Take my password and deletey threads like u could wrote that with my pen ..


Faggots..

[Vulgar]

Frontal lobes get focused on a couple chodes
And Bundrage bungalows from my Uncle Joe get lumped and sold
as a bundle, load them into the trunk and go
What's nugget gold if I can just make my knuckles glow?
Karate midkicks make kids sick and shot LEEEERROOYYY as their stomachs fold
Love mudwrestling, covet prose.
A dirty business; a loveless code. The serpent's lick makes one's tongue get cold
light up buds and poke - fuck in a boat. Suction and soap
Sudden devotion but the rudder is broke

[Mr. J]

Just another day in the neighborhood.
Mr. J is in your neighborhood

[Objective]

I cross the border for Christmas shopping and quickly bail,
over there prices are dropping and I still buy shit on sale.
Without fail I'm lazy as fuck so they'll stay on my shelf,
I'll wait a couple years before I open them myself.
Can't tell if it's greed or sloth and that's how it begins,
I've yet to be successful but I accomplished the sins.

[2tripple0]

Yo I write shit sometimes I guess
But half my shit defaced the other I gotta stress
Guess that wasn't my best or I'm too honest
I'm having a hard time replying left with nothing to accomplish
I got a twisted mind but I tell it straight
Ain't looking like no saint my girl wants something to relate
I'm triple that's all I'm supposed to tell her
Just playback in the dirt while I pump rounds above earth
Nothing to put something out there
But ain't no base to trace only a small dish prepared
Yo I try my best at times... Others I never understood
Who cares though it's all good we just living behind a cornerstone
Gotta get up and move on
Before I leave this whole site in ruins...
Ain't no one touching my foundation tho
I'm like the fountain of youth something you ain't never knew...

[Mr. J]

Im riding that high boy Im chilling...
thinking words up to my ceiling...
like...is that boy concealing for real &...
if he real whats the deal whats proceeding?
is this how it works when you are cheating?
when you thought this up a few months ago
now all you had to do was fucking flow.
thats what does it though, it comes & gos
& I hit that piece whenever I run the show.
thats something though if you dont believe it
if you aint seen it, & then you start to see it.
isnt that convenient? isnt that cool of me &...
isnt it cool to see in the first person, I burst verses
I bust verses until a girls bust bursts from her shirt.
she get run in reverse, watch her get wound up.
thats a vhs to see the way that Im gonna pound her
Donkey Kong, probably on that marijuan
am I sharing? nah...this aint a restaurant.
so what me burn up & make all of these words up.
word up to the past that had time to witness this.
now the question is does he have a chance of winning this?
how long did take him to start penning this...
I think it took me at least 7 minutes...

[2tripple0]

its something special when I drop
you be dropping but aint got nothing to cop
yo I put out cds I got albums im trying to produce
you an army but it will never call a truce
try it holmes you aint got the skills I possess
when everyone already know I play ya like a game of chess
yo I could write for ages and ages
but you so history I had to put down a couple pages
yo im almost finished with this cypher thread
because when I opened it up it was already logged in my pen
2 more bars and yall aint even got no remedies
im a smoke yall I aint even got myself no bags of trees

[Mr. J]

leave the body decapitated with traces of finger prints
my smell that lingered since entering where ignorance is.
if you could picture this, the touch like a stinger is...
a slow acting poison that lingers in the blood stream...
what is becoming of you will now run underneath.
another leech trying to keep every last drop in..
the forgotten that became another reason to toss this.
hot potato, hot potato, now I got your hands hot with...
anticipation, hope.. or some other type of weak monotonous.
intellectual imposters, rickety rosters, the rock lobster.
the man that stands up like he is the Gods monster.
lets get this Kraken if you think you trying to roll with.
we know thats bull shit, leave a mini tore limb from limb
get over yourself you know what the system is.
knick knack patty wack leave a tooth picked with sticks
whoever the victim is they could get hit with bricks
thats Valiant, & Valiant couldnt tune in with this...
Aint this some shit, the modern reaper, thumb on the beeper.
2 bombs in Korea, mister...brava, its so nice to meet ya.
the fake news, fate juice mixed into the election punch.
if someone is voting in your favor theyre setting you up.
catch me in the light gleam, blinding in my tan brah.
this was some laid back shit, you should grab a camera..

[Do Not Reply]

I&apos;ve been waiting for my moment.. my times arriving my minds surprising. Supplyin rhymes to the simple simons send missles flying. My bars are killin, I&apos;m markin victims from start to finish. I&apos;m on a mission to off the witnesss he talkin senseless, no empathy for the MC&apos;s I say it&apos;s strictly business. But who I&apos;m kiddin I&apos;m only in it cause it peaks my interest, so I invite you to come try it if you feelin tempted. Kinda nice with the hands homie these bitches hittin, don&apos;t be surprised when I let em fly and leave chins splittin. Old school, type to fight before it shifts to pistol grippin, cause nothing says &quot;I&apos;m the better man&quot; like giving a good ass kickin. I want to feel the pain that I&apos;m inflictin, a little bit psychotic by admittance and a habit of just doing shit without permission barely asking for forgiveness for the sins I been committin.I&apos;m changin with the seasons so of course you see the difference, my heart is even colder than the ice that&apos;s on the bridges. It could all be ended if you move wrong catch you slippin, family gathered round in support but this ain&apos;t a intervention. Instead of digging you out the hole, they preparin to lay you in it.

[2tripple0]

Ugh surprising how sparce lines can be
I'm trying to look to the om cypher as if it was a homie
Still can't predict how this thread will play out
I know j be modding the community like it was a brick house
And maybe my verses are a bit statementish
But just like some fins and gills y'all be some real kinky fish
Yo I can pull off the worst concept though
And still sound more complex then anything you didn't know
I could pop up and be like yo
U a faggot and write it five times in a bar since u such a ho
Still win the battle with the most horrible and horrendous shit
Way y'all so full a yaselves I had to empty a couple clips
Still I enjoy writing and the cypher threads
The om be cool I guess but ain't nothing dope to redress...
So I got two nuts to sweat
Going drill u in like some bolts on a wrench...

[Mr. J]

An addict stammered at the thought of re up.
Formed an allegiance, backed it like it was Jesus.
The second coming that happened each time.
Play along with the idea even if it doesn't seem right.
Give the green light to carry throughout the lane
Pedestrian status, check how it's about to change
You sit in for fast food while I just drive thru.
Pull off what you wish for, drive go head and strive dude.
Survival is based off skill and some quick wit.
But it's gotta make sense don't be a dipshit.
Peep my attitude and try to capture the frame
Spark up conversation like you after my name.
Catch a simplistic outcome, fanfare, pound drums.
Catch this high, a bowl feels like smoking an ounce up.
I narrate nonsense and spin tales without a problem
Show my doubt, play possum, then bounce like Autumn.
Buddy I get my fall on.
Hootie hoo I get my howl on.

[asylum]

i'm a moody dude but clean up well, late night Fallon,
my brain starts howlin too. puts me in the foulest mood.
I scowl and brood.. confused why I feel like I'm Groot but a human.
Feel my roots expand through my toes like I feel the Earth cry,
ground I hope to never be exhumed from.. after attaining my third eye.
Universes converge and die, can't hope to explain in a paradigm,
it's prominent in the news. apocalypse is the truth?
Blank glare in my eyes. Bank bare but I strive.
and recent reads through redacted phrases,
subtracted much of my faith in higher places.

[Mr. J]

With a lack of commitment the world has changed
the abuse to the planet has left her enraged.
miscalculated conduct that erased all we have made
now its a cesspool of which way we have strayed.
who can correct this route, who will take us away?
the advantageous have taken society for granted.
now the world has been confused about the moon landings
they raised their pickets as they continuously chanted
for truth...a route that has been forgotten on Campus.
their future has sunken to the depths of Atlantis....
thats just a juxtaposition that tells me fuck positions.
tiers & classes, the unseen has smeared the glasses.
blinded those who follow willingly, adherent molasses...
now Im sipping on champagne...cheering glasses....

[Vulgar]

Low flying. Radar initiatives.
Foes dying. Safe from the Kalashnikovs.
H-Bomb residuals. I, row, botched, without being related to Asimov
Didn't take part in the Baatan March but that's just the way that we passed it off
Now we're safe in the palace marsh, catcalling in a Southern drawl
bad draw, you'll get your salad tossed
Jaw half-cocked, let's let the mallets off
Outlaws, who left with an unsalvageable pause

[Mr. J]

3 minutes & 14 seconds, the game continues to progress.
after the time is up what are the directions in our next step.
gimme a moment to write down the following events.
I stare down at the keys stepping over land mines that I press.
look out below...got a pattern to lather in yall subtext.
what up next, got the pillow the remote, the chitchatter in..
Im in all manner of relaxing in a matter of moments, 1 minute...
the seconds keep popping up & I cant get out of it..
what rhymes with minute when Im in it like pounding chicks.
counting bricks like Sesame street out this bitch.
what you know bout this shit that Im bouncing with.
got a buttery layout with a couple shells to lay you out.
gotta use caution when I stroll over to take you out...
Im laying out shells quicker than kernals when I spray a round.
thats that pop secret...gonna chill now....J is out...

[Vulgar]

fashionable umbrellas around the town
show a certain aesthetic for repelling rainwater
just as her winter retro shirt and pants combo
keeps the whetstone men from making contact
with her red marble steps

Whether on a crowded city boardwalk by the beach
where the feedback between the shore and the water
rebounds and creates what we call 'people ambience'
those umbrellas become the dominant fashion statement
once clouds relieve themselves
snatch a roll of toiler paper and call it designer
Designer: a wholesome term for a material recycler who can fashion an item from nature and make it appear almost fictional and new

and the colors they wear may give some clue
about their political bent, personality type, or washed out texture
We live in a Tashkent clothing factory crafting things people buy and wear
because they value what their body inherently hugs against and nods
they portraiture press paradise onto shirts
that used to be tye-dye but now I guess we're into equal tones
and so a gray wife beater seems 'appropriate for the occasion'
As sweatshops cascade down my LL Bean-manufactured umbrella
that's so unbreakable I couldn't even tell it let some watershed moments in

[Mr. J]

Take my jacket off, as honeys chill & try to jacket off.
better tear your tiers, shelves & other brackets off...
Now that the mack is moi, its easy for me to slap a broad.
show you where the hammers are, where your patterns off.
the buckets you slamming on, got all of us laughing dawg.
what you picture here is a gift, give thanks to Santa Claus.
when it come to Easter I scatter them where their favorite rappers are.
all manner of odd, check where I go when the pants are off.
got ya spouse over that round table cause you know I lance a lot.
so if she glance or not she know the drill...
fucking round with me...you know the drill.
you see that thing there? how that gonna feel?
pull the ride on out, bout to joust with my sunglasses on..
better get cover like a blankets on or...take a walk.
got that metal to their grill look like they got braces on...
Im burning daylight with a grin that the masses want..
kick a tantrum, blitz & pants them, get the message...pass it on..
hit the exit quicker than someone could put the their jacket on.
move like a villain but ride like a Sicilian when I pass the cops.
find me where the yappers yawn in the packed restaurants..
pardon me its crowdy & my memory gets a little cloudy...
the crowd starts getting rowdy & their innies become outies.
& the ladies that surround me grab the mic & whisper about jeeps
about creeps who knew about sheeps near some towns beach.
now look where you have found me with the requited bounty.
more than the temperature allowed me at least I found these..
dumb broads who where the yearly fashion & dine these yearly rations.
these slim cuts & these weirdly crafted...appearance battered...
cant...stand....sight....has the room eerily drafted?

[brokenhal0]

autistic god my thoughts fragmented from an existence barred
in the land of nod i brought self awareness to a misting fog
astral crosswords language of the crows alcoholic suburbs
man thinks cause he knows lower half animal toes
upper half a mechanical spokes symbolic satanical oath
a body found on malibu coast you part of the pattern to
cocaine catalyst titanic to my tugboat a hair bands overdose
linda blair when she tight cast babylonian ghost
don't be scared of shadows it's just a dusty overcoat
if you write enough you can predict how i feel on monday
jim carrey took his mask off and rested on sunday speak light
into words qlippothic demons hand me resumes before they purge
submerged in the trapezoid i tell a cop suck my dick and i burp...

[Mr. J]

Ive written better shit while riding my high out
got suckers swatting at the sky til the tides down.
whenever Im round the chitter chatter is obtuse
aint no one around to withstand this lyrical abuse.
check page after page, after page, I do this for fun.
suckers tryna make it to the moon, I do this for sun.
block out your little star shine.
compete hard? what? is yall blind?
the competition is riddled in these half thoughts.
if you paid attention then ya Skittles should back off.
taste this rainbow & describe it all poetically.
look from my perspective, now you see what pathetic be.
all these dreamers who keep searching for merit.
but cant stand bar for bar with the one whose an embarrassment.
you aint getting the liquor in the cracks, so stop.
Ill down that bottle quicker than you can ask....



for a drop

[brokenhal0]

shadows looking hazy now
laugh at the world you cant phase me now
inner guy took a walk stumbling to my steps elevators taking off
smelling like a spirit bomb fanboys are star struck
autograph my forehead now im labeled for the visit floor
check in the check out phantoms at the liquor store
hate me cause your basic my liver looks like cat food
beer bongs and bathrooms i wouldn't say it's bad news
i know the secret its nothing but a fickle thought
thank god the coors pours 24 hours i got like 4 stores
chianti and fava beans sleeping in the bushes
like crabs in a pygmys crotch fun turns to mediocre
hate for the routine stop pour me some jameson
if she only knew i switched the scotch
then we can speak the unspoken i rather listen to haddaway
elmer fudd asked if i seen that silly rabbit, and i said he went thata way.....

[Mr. J]

Pitty Pat & play with these dizzy raps all day.
If he mad y'all say "That boy got a reason!" Y'all gay.
Enamored by friendship, bunch of sea men & wet lips.
Bunch of pretense for me to stroll over & end it...
Competitive beast shit, with some hilarity squeezed in.
Jesus has never seen this type of boring aesthetic.
It's more than pathetic, an orphan with a head trip.
Going batty over a drunken text, and amounting to nothing less.
Watch em become depressed over what doesn't connect.
Get shot down & become the left overs buzzards collect.
I could spritz a crew & drown them with what they get into.
I can lay back, relax, and bet they think it's something serious.
It's nothing, here he is...the amount of it all becomes mysterious.
They trade off, claim y'all supported whenever they became odd.
They say "Nah" like children...who too frail to speak.
Either that or they just ain't able to....geek.
I could horse around & they still don't look stable to me

[brokenhal0]

magic mirrors pick a part to pick the part of
snakes in the arthouse they out to get a mind cloud
robotic societys suggestive implants solar id's
define these entitys i like my veggies blanched
give the unstable a proper stance balanced on a scale
where the spectrum is invisible to a crowded flagship
baby im extra neat for my newness dendera machu pichu
my alignment is cosmic memorys back to a time peacefull
they want your attention to design evils
heres my tag name barbarian body slam
steroid body built from natural agave plants
be true to yourself and dont let oppostion become opposing
never curb your enthusiasm for brokenhalos dozing
blind faith in the void of never knowing owning up to principles
composed of elements of lesser growing ill give you life and take it
i seen you as star light embryonic naked ancient placemat
trash on the floor boards ashes in the alter catch me makin ya girl
feel some type of way her pussy wetter then a saucer
ufo shit out this world science you can live threw me like a organic
appliance compliments for the dead defiant mystic yogi
straight insidious your sissy fit pissy trip 100 hit acid dealer
go head tell the boys they hazlenuts to my nutella sit down
jerk your dick off i lost all feeling in my brain
so now i just piss thoughts to piss on the piss offs

[Mr. J]

pictures framed of did nots, raised off of faulty wished thoughts
knife at their neck like a clip on, blood easily getting rinsed off.
i chief big in your wig wam, ya girl let me rock it without lift off.
got a stick she could put her chapped lips on, fuck with this? nahhhhhh

rhyming for me is simple, let the brain check the filing data
see me smiling after, like that shit got em hype? imagine if I did it actively
someone let the panel speak, they lack the system I styled in laughter.
dig a ditch for doubles, double dutch over the grave where they cuddled up.
got dirt on a button up, while they chewing on mutton butts.
make me wile out again & show them what focus looks like.
got an old man sitting over his keyboard tryna talk about the hood life.
shit dont even look right, dont be a menace, go be a dentist.
go where only the weaker assessments slang poetry in ya prescense
what they owe me is presents, but I carry the fat sack like Santa
one shot will leave them dead, walking, trying to back pack to Atlanta
keep your fingers crossed and hope the thoughts dont linger off.
if they network better believe its on the same trash Springers on.
am I blinking nah? am I thinking nah? Im in the mud....


now Im sinking...



AHHHHHHHHH

[Lyriscologist]

Competition..!?.. please..!
once my, thoughts are conjured in my Composition,
I.. conquer all my Opposition, so,
you won't have a Pot to Piss In!
(your Mommas Wishin for a Cock to Fit In..
..so I banged that bitch raw in the Dog Position..
dick's so big the Condom's Rippin..) ;)
look, I've trumped all the polls... I don't mean Politicians,
I'm an excessive problem... ..your gonna need Long Division..!
..but you've beaten the odds.. you were able to Stop Addiction,
now..try solving the problem of being a Lost Addition..
look.. you ain't sonny liston, so sorry Sonny, Listen,
..you are NOT Conditioned to box with the Top Edition!
(your.. Dropping Fiction..!)
I don't..
Copy Gimmicks or try to be what I'm Not Envisioned,
the way I finish lines..
you'd think a bomb went off in a Boston District..
my Mind's Unique..
I Try to Be what Congress Isn't,
a puppeteer..
following every one of Obama's Visits..
..I don't really, follow or Talk Religion,
but I highly doubt that God's a Christian,
(cuz he's...NOT Forgivin'..!)
were not, All his Children,
so, fuk the words that the Prophets Scripted,
Lies Told to Find Hope within a Conscious Prison...
(we’ve been.. Taught to Listen..)

[Mr. J]

who gave permission for these admissions
somones slipping, or thinking this is thanksgiving
these pilgrims gonna get their pride rocked.
Eye shot, Cyclops, & knocked out like Goliath.
why stop? Id knock the stuffing out these riots.
kick a kitchen appliance into the tub as its wired.
watch this misfit get lit for a quick gif thats fire.
share it through the wire, the grapevine & Marvin.
play ya part in the departure that a fart went.
thats an asshole with fat soles and diabetes.
youll die in feces while I philosophize over Archimedes
rhyme over the set up that monitors if your heart is beating.
send squads retreating reminiscing how they lost an evening
got these over-analytical suckers who cant run a league.
they get punked and leave & share the pumpkins glee
their junction needs more subtlety before it can fuck with me.
ya theories would put a judge to sleep cause theyre not good leads.
I puncture assumption & dumped ya for nothing.
turned lunch into supper, and went dutch on the numbers.
get cut like a cucumber & watch em stack up like lumber.
boy what a blunder to be the sacrificial ay caramba.
leave eyes in wonder of my movement and where my mood went
you looking for improvement but can no longer prove it.
a loose screw stuffed through where the noose went.
teeter totter & wobble with a loose grip while their shoes slip.
what a doofus...

[Lyriscologist]

ayo..
I'mma Pro At this Game I'm in a,
Proactive State,
so you got No Chance!
I'm So Past your Cro Magnon Brains!
..Don't Ask for Jay to, Hold Back his Rage,
cuz every Blow Lands, So Fast that Both Hands'll Break!!
..I Don't Have Mistakes..!
you'll get Choke Slammed, I'm..
Programmed with No Path to Take,
if I’m Broke Man, I’ll rob your Whole Dam Estate!
with No Plan,
make ya Dome Crack til your blood Flows And it Stains,
get Toe Tagged..!
then clean up the Whole Pad before it..
..Coagulates!
..No Man Escapes..!!
man... Time's So Precious...
it can go from Delightful to Frightful in a Microsecond..
that's why.. I'm So Stressin'..
the way I kick punches is a Tai Bo Lesson, so check out My Notes..
cuz what I Flow.. Rhymes So Pleasant..
this is where my Lifes Told, so I Grow, through Biometrics,
but my Minds Froze, Ice Cold.. like Cryogenics..
can't even have a Nice Home without a High Known FICO Credit...
plus I need some Geico since my Lifes So Hectic!
Why So Wretched!?
I'm getting Hydro, dodging Five O through the 907,
so I Toke, til I Choke in a Prime Smoke Session..
you tryna Light Those Weapons..!?
Nines.. Fo's.. Wessons?
shit, I'll ignite some Pyro Semtex, and it just,
Might Blow once I Type GO in an I Phone Message!
BOOM...!

[ACTIVATE SELF]

Ayo ...

I'm a hazard to their health cos I'm so savage when I belch
They can smell sulfuric acid in the gases I exhale
Bet them bastards better bail before I crack em at the bell
With a jab that's so propelled it smacks the black off Dave Chapelle
Go-go-gadget catch these 'L's cos you trash and lame as hell
Bitch my bank'll break the scale, cos my cake so overweight
It's like I baked and ate Adele, bitch I'll blaze you wit these shells
And spray ya brains on ya lapels with a janky twelve guage
And granades I made myself then leave you dangerously impaled
Or stank 'n hangin from a rail in ya grandma's basement or an East Malaysian cell
With a belt around ya neck for tryna plagiarize and sell my amazing rhymes & tales
To an asain clientele, cos the flow so fuckin dope Ronald Reagan's sullen ghost'll
Prolly raise up out of Hell and tell em take me off the shelf ... it's motherfuckin Self!

[Lyriscologist]

yo..
Most of These Kats are, Broke with Weak Raps,
they, Grow to Be some Notably, Dope Emcees but Chose to Be Wack..
I've Openly.. Hopelessly, Invoked a Deep Past,
but I Rose to See, what's Known to Be..
just Holding Me Back..
Dro to Breathe, Rolling Trees and Smoking Weed Sacs,
had me Totally.. Uncontrollably, Prone to Relapse..
I get No Relief..!
the Coldest Feet have Frozen Me from Knowing These Facts,
i gotta Soul that's Beat, it's Broken Me, must Know what Feed's That!
(....No Re-treat Back..!)
I get No Defeat from Spoken Heat that Bone'll Speak Fast,
I'mma Cold Machine.. no Emotions Seen.. my Tone's just Seem Black..
I Flow to See Opponents Bleed but Hopefully Last,
you dont wanna Throw with Me!!
one Blow from B'll have ya Go to Sleep, Fast!
(...like an Overeem Match! ..blaow!)
an Atrocious Being..!
Mostly Mean I've Grown to Be That,
..Ferocious Beast! I Show my Teeth and Wolverine Hands!
I'm So Unique..!
Most Emcees.. Won't Compete Back!!
the way my Flows Release a Potent Breach..
my Foes'll Need a Dopamine Patch!!
man, my Soldiers Be.. Overseas,
Patrolling Street Camps,
but their Whole Regime's, Only Means...
was Opposing Peace Pacts..
(I'm..Exposing These Facts!!)

[brokenhal0]

there aint no peace theres war one can only dream of loss
you see the cause its bleak you bleeding beneath the doors

pause hear the creaks in floors the creatures lost
shadow people lead you down the bleakest halls


black belladonna saucer eyed like she reaks of porn
fatigued yet strong queens healthy as snap peas
and blossoming trees at dawn
fantasy's straddle bordem another dream to stalk

post mordeum state took a bullet to the porcelain now meditate
lucifer escapes express lane paper chase dynamite database

in a place and time before you experienced lust i smoked dust and stuck
drugs in my butt dont judge me your still my slut i got a nut to give

ill tell you the future its loss revisited such growth is fleeting
in fantasy's proceeding as you lose yourself in meanings

word to moses i post malone the intriguing
..

[Mr. J]

Season by Season Ive rocked with no rhyme or reason.
Divided the weak men from the ones who should be leading.
Beefing is fictitious when it comes to this bitches wishes.
failure to succumb, failure is dumb thats why I sit vicious.
turn em to Nancy on Elm since I couldnt tickle the fancy myself.
but Im antsy I can tell when they cant stand me in this hell.
the truest marksmen with smarts & a bunch of other unlistings
folks think I should be the one bitching or at least submitting.
that would be grand while trying to keep it a hundred
so until the moon is blood red, & theres a little sun left.
prepare for the only one left who knows whats next.
the miracle worker who strikes fear in those with no motive
their disappearance goes unnoticed when the one is focused.
send your rocketeers & your jeff goldblums
life finds a way....

[Mr. J]

so its time to say that each of these rhymes a play.
I could dice a tray & hand them out as neat samplers.
could spit a 9 today & leave you in the sweet afterbirth.
better pack ya purse & move at least a few miles away.
take cover, put this on what I put my name under.
when that clapping come it wont be no fake thunder.
I aim numbers like Im trying to pull out a flash card.
hooks get cast off & you can get served without the dance off.
backyards get set ablaze & names become distant memories.
toss shells at you & give cocoons to these instant centipedes.
this is an off day catch me when I bring the mind though.
time slows, & I come through like Neo with my eyes closed.
a tidal wave that carries the flow & helps bury ya soul.
plastique wrapped neat waiting for the chariot to explode.
all manner of nonsense that waits in the deep, no Loch Ness
Mothman prophecies that depict the end of all in raw filth.
Im nauseous, Im nauseous...sicker than how most of yall feel.
shotgunning at Gods wheel, performing exorcisms at Gods will.
burn like the tires God peels, feeling limitless on that God pill.
white covered nostrils chilling in the backseat now, undercover.
trying to fist a line while most punches are just one hit wonders.
you still lack might, I stalactite when coming off the top.
give up now go wash your dog, steal, go pop a lock.
get healed by a proper Doc, move on before the saucer stops.
otherwise get probed by the next following genius.
their follow up sounds like they were..............








you already know because you thought it quick.
now the world awaits the apocalypse
and the animals fear what follows all of this.
let the pause play out like where the comma sits.
these actors...such dramatists.

[Lyriscologist]

yoooo
Man has been Abused..
theres a disadvantage, to.. Understanding what is Truth,
but I Panic, cuz the Masses, are Mishandling the Proof,
their.. Slanted by the News, and.. Actually Confused,
glamouring the Cash, an the.. Fashion and the Jewels..
people think that.. NASA gives us Facts that we can Use,
but the.. earth may be flat, an we may have never.. Landed on the Moon
we never.. question their intentions cuz of Fabricated Rules,
plus, science always gives us a, Practical Excuse..
if the, Planets really Doomed, its from, Natural Recruse,
not from.. greenhouse gasses, or.. Radical Misuse
any.. difference in our thinking, we just, Actively Refuse
cuz were conditioned just to listen, to what Passes as the Truth...
(let’s get a... Grasp on what is True..!)
I’m Predesigned and Conditioned to be Wise to Confliction
I wont Sign for the Riches, fuk the Lies and the Gimmicks,
your Blinded by Business, dollar Signs and the Digits,
Enterprises and Bitches, its Designed for Addiction..!
so look...
Lately Heads cant interpret what my Brain Ingests,
circulate back to their first forms like Saiyans after a Rage Event..
Take a Breath...
I aint found the designer of the Matrix Yet...
but my next Meditation Set’ll get me that much closer to the Agent’s Den!
lets gooooooo!

[Mr. J]

Cognac & two freaks too geeked to think straight.
Ink blots, wing trays. Sophisticated conversation over this plate
Instagram hashtag slim waist, hoes know I'm master call me Sensei.
Habenero coated on the lips, put an ice cream soda to the list.
I get head & shoulders, I got love for you amputees in this bitch.
Moderation is key, cooperate with me as I exonerate your seed.
Coagulate, release. Say your prayers on behalf of the priest.
The sacrifice is complete..

[Lyriscologist]

yo, Picture the Bone Drop, what I'm Spitting is So Raw,
I guess I'm colder than the summer since the Winter was So Hot..
my.. fingers on the trigger, I'm, Itching for Dome Shots
and get to airing out the room like I Lit up a Smoke Bomb!
ya think your crew taking flight!? .. yall on a Mission like Socom?
..sheeiit... I'll be lighting up the pilot like I Lifted the Stove Top!
Bitch..!
Rhyme Spitting wit Bone is like High Kicking with Crocop,
I'm Too Vicious, going Bruce Willis when hes Missing the Gold Watch!
I got killas in the MiL, from the Crip to the Folk Blocks ,
...you'll see more signs thrown up than a Citizen Roadblock!
unfukwitable....! ...Positioned with Known Gods,
I'm at the pinnacle, unlimited, a Limitless Show Stop..
no Simplistic Flow, I Think I'm the Goat, so,
you Simpletons Know I'm never Simple with Those Thoughts..!
look.. in the beginning I was sinning I just Think I was So Lost..
..always wishing for an ending but kept Itchin' to Hold On..
continuing to spin within the Scriptures that Bone Taught,
if you aint listened to my shit you should be Clicking on ROL Songs lol
https://soundcloud.com/jay-lyriscologist-bone/philos-an-lyris-go-unnoticed

[Mr. J]

Pick up where the flow stops, take the stage the host haunts
check the page they post on & hope for a positive post on...
todays subject, outmaneuvering the public & their duck lips.
act daffy while they bugged the camera, all manner of fuck this.
who bugs this shit by plugging the barrel & continuing on merrily
such a parody, whats under there to see...a plate of that Sara Lee.
some shears & weed, I simmer down & let the parrots speak.
the pigeons squander squawking share with me, such therapy.
the hyenas bear their teeth only when the prey is embarrassing.
how do you compare this thing to dodo with the rarest wings?
you cant, it doesnt make sense if the bird extinct so their share in things.
bank accounts & such, those who dont amount to much.
thought they sounded tough while sipping Odouls out at lunch.
thinking if I drink several Ill catch a buzz quicker than a bumblebee.
none of these suckers will humble me even if Im fumbling...
even if Im mumbling...something...other..then...what you bring.
medically ludicrous dancing among the patients using script.
such nuisances that wander about & claim there is any truth in this.
look at where your tumor sits & tell me that you will recover.
you cant...because the tumor is you, you healthy looking motherfucker.

[i eat shit 2018]

Woah, ay-
Pulled up blowin lime green,
In the Tommy...Hilfiger rarri,
Flat screens hooked up to Atari’s,
2 bottles of that saki, & a model bitch from Bali,
that loves to swallow molly,
& blindly follows my lead.
ay
It may be a bit late see, & lately a bit hazy,
but maybe? Pills & that lazy,
made me a bit crazy.
So I stowaway on scripts & fills,
Just to float away on daffodils,
oh wells & lol's, that 'only time will tell.

[Urban Dialect]

the danger of getting this high is going "down the hill",
making your decline and the side effects you feel
sometime it enters your mind "it's a time to kill"
you start to lose ties w/what's fantasied and real
a simple hello, can cause you to flip and unload
run to the top of a hotel and start shitting on folk
pissing on anyone who's getting to close, contemplating
suicide by cop or slitting your throat, holding yourself
hostage, begging the officers into letting go, i'm just letting
ya know

[Lyriscologist]

ayo,
this Dude'll be Droppin to Prove I’m the Hottest,
I don’t, Do this for Profit but Refusing to Stop It..
I’m, Usually Nauseus til I Puke an I Vomit..
Protrudin wit Rockets to Shoot up yer Office..
in the Booth I’m Accomplished.. no Studio Novice..
True Words, the Truth Hurts cuz I’m Brutally Honest!
you gone, Pop a Clip an Shoot Me??
your faker than, Comic Strips an Groupies,
Drama Flicks and Movies, I’m Reel Though..
got iLL Flow like I'm Vomiting Profusely..
your Guns are Lethal!?
..Fuk yer Eagles when I'll Hawk an Spit a Loogy,
Talkin Shit goes Through Me,
got a Bomb thats Lit,
an I’m Droppin It..
like da Gaza Strip Produced Me..!
so...
Who is the Dopest?
as Soon as I Spoke It it's Ruthless an Potent,
Useless Opponents will Lose in a Moment...
an Intuitive Poet.......
Confucious would Qoute It!!!
haha

[Mr. J]

Egomaniac so wherever they play me at take the gat.
make em splat, spray their back, make it clap.
lay em flat, get a whole fucking taste of that.
the straw to break ya back as I fully take it back.
put rain on scratch, put pain in fact, heat the range, collapse...
spray the armor all make em sweat & wash it off.
better be Pac or God, a crossing guard or lost in thought.
testing me obnoxious dawg, come & get, get, get bodied yall
stack em up & watch em fall, what type of WIFI ya apartment on?
or are you slow figuratively, pack the steel give it to me.
could bow out willingly, your limit where the ceiling be
your efforts killing me, laugh like there is no chill in me.
got ya girl digging me & all Im doing is making words rhyme
you do it too but when she heard mine you curbed like...
catch the taxi, catch us in act 3...
hoody on like...thats me. you already know

[Lyriscologist]

word,
I’m on a Course to Win,
Hoarding In through portals that thee Immortals Ripped,
it Tore a Bit..
just enough for me to me to Force my Wits through an Orphanage,
and Transform my Sick,
Enormous Tricks into a Fortune Wish to be Born Again as a Normal Kid..
so I Scored some Piff..
the Orangest Shit,
then woke up in a Morgue once the Mourning Hit..
I need More of It! lol
but fuk,
most of these dudes are a Nuisance an Foolish,
Intrusive and Useless,
Influencing Youth to be Fluently Truthless..
I'm, produced in a booth that's True and Exclusive,
and you knew I'm the proof cuz I Threw you the Blueprints..
but you Didn’t Do Shit..!
cuz you Kids get Schooled, Ridiculed then Split in Two Quick..
I bring the, Business Through when Bitches Move to Hit my Crew, Shit..
were, Equipped with Tools and Missiles Used for Instant Tomb Pits..
I got, Ninja Moves, Inching Through to Injure You With,
a, Killer's Fuse that Get's Removed when It Consumes Kids..!
you Think I Choose to Spit it Rude? Bitch, Assume It!
..cuz I’ll, Continue To, Finish Dudes with This Abuse Shit..
so dont.. Misconstrue It!

[Mr. J]

Like Stacey Dash from Clueless, I approve this.
the laws are too strict & the meth riddled & toothless.
give each 2 clips, $100, send them to school quick.
blame insanity for vanity & reevaluate on who is...?
or who isnt? anywho let us revise on what the truth is.
Rubix cube it into its own twisted projection.
no manner of objection should occur on reflection...
the witnesses collective isnt a bit worth the reception
two hands collaborating with smith & wesson..
the most vivid of collections distributed with its intention
exaggerated algorithm make sure he sleep where the algae with him
power of the bass shaking the bow outta place, look how he did it.
what that hook gon be? what that bait gon be?
when bitches get upset you think they still hate on me?
nah that would be funny though...
something to laugh at.
have a few flashbacks.
bet they would be mad fast.
pulling stunts like jackass.
Im a mad lib you mad at.
molecular mockery grab bag.
unnecessary abundance of vocab.
throw jab, toast clap, crumbs to throw back
Kodaks, hold that, instrumental of phone tap
Hideout in AZ with a firm grip on some toe tags

[JESODIST]

Deleting post after post on the booth unable to handle the Shit I Spew
Finally revealing the truth, Enabled and unravelling the Bitch in You
The sharp hits are on point like the Tip in Cue, leave you Split in Two Within the Blue
Coroner's Will say you were not worth the time and inspection after a Quick Review
The Kill is New, I make you Slip in the Route like you Spilled the Juice
Your soul is now mine you can tell the Devil to Seal the Truce
Before I keep serving more Kicks than Bruce in This Noose
Against me you are just In it to Loose, Am like a lion Killing a Moose
Go Listen to Blues and dancers with Glistening Shoes singing Deep in the Ruins
Hey Dudes Am Missing some Screws, Not here for just Dissing you Fools
I Reach into your Schools and shoot you with an assault rifle like Nicolaz Cruz
Serving more punches and Kicks than Bruce, You getting Killed in the News
Knit in a Noose, The draconian sibling consume your blood like Drinking some Booze!!
I Bust Restrains and rise like a Fenix from the ashes under Torched Terrains
A be Spraying Flames Impaling Lames leave you with Inverted Frames
Busting Brains, Unscathe in Wars crash into your Base with Cars
18 Bars and leave you landing on the Face of Mars with Blazing Stars
Wierd Lil Fello in a State of Mello this is me Saying Hello
I make fun of you like Braun Strawman Playing the Chello
Raise the Tempo these lines make you Shake like Electro Way in the Temple
You Hearing the Echo, You style so old we can Say it is Retro and Made by Ghepetto!!
The same lame no name improvising A Mundane Innuendo
The only time you ever killed someone was on a Game Nintendo
On point like On Guards and hairs on patients Beyond Wards
I train you like Known Bards You Absurd Frauds get played like Tarot Cards
The Sorcerer Is profound and Golden with Witts
Recording the sounds of your Throat as it Rips
Leave Blood Eclipse the Soldier Adrift Totally Stiff and Sunken Pits
Thousands of Hits crush your Molar to Bits till you Foaming with Fits
The Drowning Persist, I force you to Run the Abyss after I've Broken your Hips
Blood now Drips after the blades tips have Slashed your Veins
You bleeding in Shark Terrains feeling Massive Pains
The Derange Arcane mutilate you horribly like a Nark in Games
Bath this Spastic Lame with gasoline then Spark the Flames
Next I swing a bat and smashing his Flaccid Frame
Have it tied and Hauled with Chain in the Darkest Lanes
If Parts Remain, have them melt under Acid Rains
Not even service Dogs will find your carcass Stashed in Drains
Under tons of garbage and Smashed with Cranes
I Infiltrate Forsaken Rings Break your Wings and Separate your Limbs
Decapitate your head then hang it by the Way on Rims
So that everyone Take a Glimpse Of what I do to the Wierdest Imps
The Satan Link can make a killer out of the Scardest Whimps
Ripping his Teeth with Sharp Pliers Wrap his neck with Barbed Wires
The Dark Sire throw this Whack Writer in Vast Fire for being a Damn Liar
The battle axe Swing Rapidly eating organs inside your Ribs Savagely
Treat A Rapper like Dummy Fracture your Tummy for going After the Money
With lines have you Wrapped Thoroughly and Stashed like a Mummy
Between Garbage and Rubbish I see you Prancing all Sluggish
Noticed you fail to post Raps that Astonish
Well Am Dark and Am Ogrish Awkward and Foulish
I have the whole world suffering like the God's came to Punish
Top 10 rappers on now? Where is the List
I Appear from the Mist of a Flaming Abyss
The half man half serpent that got you Ensnared in This
Send shivers down your Seems when you Hear the Hiss
Stabb martyrs till they fold and give the Blade a Twist
You are as defenceless as a weak calf with Shaky Limbs
Watch you move on the path unseen like the puppeteer who Made the Strings
Got you believing when I Say these Things
You Roth children like what Shady Brings
Have you charged for inspecting my Baby Blings
On this plain ama Spirited Angel you are a Demon of Satan
What I narrate is Explicitly Sacred Burning your thought like Meeting an Alien
Hey Dudes Am Missing some Screws, Not here for just Dissing you Fools
I Reach into your Schools and shoot you with an assault rifle like Nicolaz Cruz
Serving more punches and Kicks than Bruce, You getting Killed in the News
Knit in a Noose, The draconian sibling consume your blood like Drinking some Booze
I Bust Restrains and rise like a Fenix from the ashes under Torched Terrains
A be Spraying Flames Impaling Lames leave you with Inverted Frames
Busting Brains, Unscathe in Wars crash into your Base with Cars
18 Bars and leave you landing on the Face of Mars with Blazing Stars
Wierd Lil Fello in a State of Mello this is me Saying Hello
Your punched are softer than Clay and Jello
I make fun of you like Braun Strawman Playing the Chello
Raise the Tempo these lines make you Shake like Electro Way in the Temple
You Hearing the Echo, You style so old we can Say it is Retro and Made by Ghepetto
The same lame no name improvising A Mundane Innuendo
The only time you ever killed someone was on a Game Nintendo
On point like On Guards and hairs on patients Beyond Wards
I train you like Known Bards You Absurd Frauds get played like Tarot Cards...

[UnbornBuddha]

Can you feel my heart in your vasculature
While my fingertips explore your musculature
Revealing the ebbs and lows of your curvature.
Sculptured in the prelude of Jehovah's overture;
A delightful moment in the universe's creation
Sending tingles down god's spine via nerve sensation.
I used to hurt like crazy, I paced back and forth searching the pavement
Looking for my baby. The eternal amazement of finally seeing it in its cradle.
Let's summon the avatar that you seek in your prayers
And see what he or she has to say about your missing halo.
Surely, you must know you have the lips of an angel
But your wings have led you astray into a tornado.
Spinning around like star cluster formations
Undiscovered luminosity in a galaxial constellation.
So thereby I start painting you with a pastel until your a rainbow.
I made a mistake so I had to erase you, but those flaws were the depiction of your Nature.
So I started again, only to once again get lost in the matrix of my insanity and try to re-create you.
It was all for naught, but we learn in stages.
Neuronal patterns begin melting like the layers of glaciers.
Our atmosphere heats up as my heart fire awakens and blazes.
The blood vessels in my face bloom as part of the ever-changing
Miracle of this vague feeling of having known you forever.
When the tasty nectar of your saliva enters my esophagus
It altered my central nervous system's consciousness.
Ripples of apocalypse in our veins washed away by a wave of nirvana.
I used to sit around and blame my karma until I looked at my face and saw Siddhartha.
I guess I see something along those lines when I peer into your eyes
Though sometimes there are glimpses of fear and fright,
And I know this darkness is a mirage and by knowing this, a piercing light appears before your eyes.
And I fall to my knees, I didn't expect a human to be so beautiful.
When I looked at you, even when you thought I wasn't looking at you
I saw a princess with her unicorn and the attraction became irrefutable.
Don Quixote to the rescue, my chivalrous but fool-hearted attempt to help you.
I didn't think the ekstasis of our coming together could overwhelm you
But our cells became saturated with each other's scent and taste
And even I became scared of this sensual place. Its depth was just too great.

[Urban Dialect]

swatting your shit, protecting the paint, throw up nothing but bullshit from every angle you take, even when you switch styles, your cross-over's racked, so you need to sit down and ride the bench, like your girl be riding my dick, she undercover dike with a strap-on so it's more like the time we decided to switch, she jacked me off the whole time with her saliva and spit, wouldn't mind trying it again, so i'll probably swing by when you're not at the crib, come inside and give high fives to your kids cos they're in on it too so they lie and they fib

[Mr. J]

Metaphorically weak, gingivitis in their schemes.
Gumdrop theorized, the failures are sweet.
Contemplate your dreams & metaphysical streets.
Fall off during spring, winterized with the heat.
Iced pipes with those leading all cracked out.
Jumbled & backed down, look at that crap now.
The class clown performing for a packed house.
Our lack of symmetry is very vast now.
Breathe easy & renew your subscription to MTV
Pathetically pen ya emotions in vivid color.
Empty seats for the center of attention..
You better go live with mother.
Get your covers...
Bury yourself in a pillow.

[JESODIST]

This Fucker is Roast for trynna Cover my Post
A verse so immense it Devoured the Most
Rappers in the League, Darker Indeed
I sit in heavens Enthroned while you Stagger and Bleed
Butcher you nicely and plant your Carcass like Seed
Why do you only come around to Spam the Site?
The lines you think are entertaining are Not that Hype
Damn this Dyke, He plots all day but Am Gone in Flight
Ama Swifty Slasher here to drive over this Filthy Rapper
With the Bigest of Tractor and leave his Ribs Really Fractured
My verse is goint to be a dark grim where his Spirit is Captured
This is like hollywood and all he cause in the Scene is Laughter,
Have him Retired from the Wicked Roster for being the Shittiest Actor,
Face it I am lyrically Smarter my hits leave you Physically Shattered,
I am crazy indeed have you Silly Skackers Cinically Slaughtered,
With Your blood paving the streets and Beautifully Splattered,
BeingBrutally Darker is an art that i have Truthfully Mastered,
While your texes so whack you get Bood by your Father,
You twisted little serpent you are just Food for the Badgers,
I am a judge Prosecuting Mockers and Foolish ass Slackers
My lyrics executing faster and cross this Dude like some Daggers!
You against me? Leave you smashed on the scene like some Putrid ass Pampers,
You gotten plenty of Challenges on the set of course but none of Them Actually Matter,
This time You get hexed and cursed by a Satanic Pastor,
Thrown in a box by a Rancid Pasture,I put you in deep Sleep like a Coma,
Chopp opponents to Pieces like Conan,My ardous shots are Quicker than Zohan,
In battles i throw fireballs Bigger than Gohan,
Hang your carcass and watch your skin flop like Frills in a Slogan,
I get deep in this pussy like a Known Gynecologist,
Right now he is are Brain Fucked by a Psychologist,
You wouldn't know heat Working as a Volcanologist,
You couldn't see through this if you Were a Fucking Occulist,
My lyrics crash over you like Thousand 1b Monoliths,
Now you are flat on the ground like a Card Board,
On this round and I Didn't even have to call the Damn Hoard,
Sliced and diced cold with a Large Sword for trynna rumble with a Dark Lord,
I am Hard Core here to fuck you up like a Damn WhoreThats irrelevant you Getting up after this? I Am Not Sure,
If you do can Call me on messenger if you Want More,
Dickriding so much you got your Ass Sore,
Battling me will be your Last Chore,
Voting against me when you are a boring artist with No Style,
Obnoxious faggot next time stay the fuck away from my Pro File
Calling yourself different names but your Lyrics are not A Grade,
I kill you and your bodyguard with the Same Blade
Written ? Nah I rather freestyle dratically chopp you up into a Million Pieces
Deadly with flows Infect your whole family when i Spit Diseases
And just letting you know with every diss you gimme the size of my Dick Increases
Hazy fag Ama do a drive By in your Hood, Spray the mac and its Bye bye for Good
I am in line with the devil to crush this dude You will never reach my level is that Understood?
If not me and my gun will have to really pay you a visit after buying a Plane ticket
Leave you and your homie lying on the scene like a Slayed Cricket
A weakling at best never leading the rest so its time to Belittle this pest
Gimme your complete Address and expect to Bleed from your Chest
This kid is a mess while ma rhymes make these bitches undress
Put bullets in the dome of any snitches that test while Clinging to nest
The only thing that will be sad for real is when you get Blast with Steel
And my crew will be laughing when you Start to Squeel
Ama slaughter this itch before treating him like a Pig or Cattle my Hits Dismantle
Nigga fuck the spit you Babble cause you gonna be the only one dead when this Shit Unravel
Keep talking big pussy ama take a trip in your sector acting like a Freaking Inspector
Find out all your hang out spots and wire a bomb on the way fuck what he say this Fucker is Gay
Bitch i am the goat in rhymes even your battle team will be Quoting Mines
Think you a rap god but on the contrary we are now getting sick of your Boring lines
Next time keep your mouth shut and dont start these Type of Discussions Cause there might be some Slight Reprocussions
Laughing bitch with a Mad Instruction
Ma raps Detonate on the roads like Mass Explosion
Claiming the Lord but Stashing the drugs like its Pass Corruption
Hear beating faint you are no living Saint You are A God's Abortion
Turn your skin color from White to red like a tourist who you Forgot the Lotion
A Marked Obstruction the sin doctor will chopp you up in Exact Proportions
Then serve you to the Cannibals in causing Mass Commotion
Mein on this point you are like a dead ghost and Just Receding
Next time Take over the thread bro... but with something Worth Readind

[Mr. J]

Wasted space that wished they could trade his place.
Stake his claim and share the same type of ranked debate.
Playing games, saying names, still consider a lame, a lame
Taking time off showcases the fact that their minds is lost.
Seeking controversy but lacking credentials, dropping nerds, geeks
Swerve peep. Or find your egghead laid out like Easter Sunday.
I could beast the fun way...reap what the sun lays.
You too weak but always got something to say...

[ACTIVATE SELF]

How all these nerdy muthafuckas tryna play me like I'm sweet
Like I don't murda everything wit this verbiage that I ink ...!?!?!
They should urgently rethink if they're worthy to compete ...
Wit this Herculean beast from these urban city streets
Ain't no mercy on the weak cos we purgin every week
Like the Persians did the Greeks! What's a gerbil to a Sphinx???
I'm the furnace and the heat, put the burner to ya cheek
It's the Last Flowhican came to turn up on the beat!
I be runnin wit elite emcees John Cena couldn't see
Like we're Germ-men "not sees" on the verge of WW3
We could merc you wit a word in the 1st or 3rd degree
Then infect the whole Earth wit the curse of World War Z

[brokenhal0]

or a war wear world worn weird whirl one weird wisp will one up
one hand wince one man wins you glimpse death from reverse
not set for the surf on edge cause the ending comes first rehearsed
splatter works powers matter out the foulest verse
a sow gives birth in steel showers howling while owls lurk
the sterile environment made you feel loud at first

and braggadocios i hope your squad focused deceived by captive smurfs
president posters with green logos lost solo on the polo field
new breed of bozo cool freeze the slow mo burglars disarming shloman shields

blow the seals out the coldest trails in tundra where thunder strikes
i slept under trees for one hundred nights loving life the sun is bright
heavens blunders bundled up with buttons and badges the black sabbath
hovers under the masters lost letters written in backwards fractions
wisdom truth and action

satisfaction is achieving worlds built in reason now you wonder who cares
under the stairs all you got left is your hugs and your prayers trapped in a dimension
where attention creates the lesson of a specimen susceptible to there own perception in
given intention to seel a reflection in motion
this man is folding cant with stand the zoning

who needs violence when everything dies
cause reaction to laws of attractions memorize
many a eyes in plenty of lives love is the law
so i guess plenty will cry haha

[Mr. J]

Treat em like dip sauce take em under the wing.
Facilitate this loss whenever they uncover the link.
Another distinct characteristic shared by the unrealisitic.
Bite songs and rewrite thoughts to match the cadence.
No matter what the case is dumbasses choose to praise it.
Another assailant getting away with this underperforming gay shit.
Should probably erase it. Or write 7x the length and overstate shit..
Bitch I can make you faaaamous...
So whatever your name is.
Whatever your game is...
Get comfortable until I come back around.
Now....how does that sound

[brokenhal0]

polo bolo chulo bruno moon beast pluto
pool games del vida soon so its easter feast phil rizzuto
beluga spread on crudo bread thats food tho!
this like hoodoo veves casting runes in group homes
hugo boss dogg particular to a teacup big bussiness
its leap love a hard candy piece to a cheap thug
sidetracked... a left hand for the right path but i hand you the hi hat
triple bypass a heart loves the lilacs so lie lacks and lacked the light
that pulls your sight back
now bear witness to gods plan where mans different a scanned image
i can smell it a individual whos body is a interdimensional relic
put your helmut on the clowns are crying i see threw the eyes of a mountain lion
reactive timing bring life to the dying with my reactive rhyming....

[Urban Dialect]

rationalizing
mind crafted; grafted,
materializing like magic on to a blank canvas,
branded as one of the wackest slash "has been"
that'll still whoop DAT AsS if you ever try to battle him

[Urban Dialect]

hack and slash rap, swing an ax like a lumber jack
cut through the bull shit to get to the truth of it

[Urban Dialect]

they try to pray to God, and hold me off with the crucifix

then start pissing on themselves when it gets to intense,

when you know their true intent, and can see through the
illusion they've been trying to confuse you with/

and you lose your shit

when you're on parole for that, and do it again,

[Mr. J]

Suckers need enlightenment for putting pride in this.
Whatever they wired with should lead em to retirement.
Washed up...the dryer clicks, now I see what the cycle is.
Gym like cyclists, going nowhere fast..midlife crisis's...
Attitude of a nihilist losing their minds over writing shit
There ain't no denying it, lose the simplicity instead of applying it...
Applied sciences deprived of the life of what the nicest is.