THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Exis]

Ayo...

I'm partially wasted,
Impartial to gay shit
Let this cartridge embrace it
Hostage grenade bitches,
Snatch ransom and change places
Deceive and leave slain faces,
Best believe I leave pain traces
Oie Exis gore shed will leave the floor red
And yes I am winnin' bitch,
Just look what the score says!
The report read,
Three - Nothin'
So to celebrate I fucked an Iraqi girl in the face,
Warhead!
My style rules I'm not bloody changin' it
Lyrical maimin' lips,
Watch me aim and rip
Your inane attempts are wack,
My shit snaps harder than Rick James' wrist.

[Adverse]

Used to listen to that voice in my head that said “hold back”
Now there’s a demon in my ear saying “fuck it just go black”
See I’m building bridges on this site trying to bring the soul back
While y’all are underneath it, feeding the trolls scraps
Mahomes - a Titan killer man even my filler bars is Godzilla jaws
Got a bald spot where my head scraps the skies, what I’m building’s large
If you reach the bar I set guaranteed you’ll feel the stars
Plotting my revenge on the game even got the signature villain scars

[Exis]

Normal...
Transformed to ab,
A crude sensation
Features turned to a creatures by abuse and hatred
Hallucinations from the cess and the shrooms
Flesh infested,
Covered in festerin' wounds
I'm restin' in tombs,
My mind is pestilence doom
Contemplatin' life and how I detest it in gloom
Satan spawn,
Lucifer's sons and daughters
Who will break your will with drugs and torture
A stalker that can wait for days,
'Cause I go into an elated phase
Whenever I play with prey holdin' serrated blades
A surge of sickness,
Whenever I open my mouth it's murderous verbs evicted.

[Adverse]

Man these rappers ain’t touching me like they straight germaphobes
All it takes is one call and they getting thrown out like burner phones
In my own league, feels like I’m on this earth alone
And don’t get wavy, like a Marvel character know I surf with chrome
Yo Exis, don’t mind The hogwash or the “captain dog dick”s
That’s just the position you got these bitches in that look like you playing leap frog with
I’m higher than Rebel Wilson being who I’m on the seesaw with
Got an Italian bitch ordering fettuccine with a side of my meatballs quick

[Pharaohs Army]

2,4,6,8, I skimmed a few tracks of your mixtape. It was okay. You have good multies, but it's not ear-candy if you know what I mean. Some, but not all of it was "clean". But don't throw it away. I'd be more interested in how you sound today. I have one recording of myself on a CD once my fears were allayed. Bout 5 years ago as well. I had it on youtube but deleted the account. Audio?- I'll probably never figure it out. It's hard; like making rhymes in a foreign language. Just gotta keep trying, and stay sanguine. Just gotta stick with it, like Exis, no matter how many times he's vanquished. Then you go order fettuccine with meatballs, at a banquet. Then you go home and sleep, under a blanket. After so many takes, there's only so many ways, you can say-shit. So if you drop a new one, lemme know when you've made it.

[Exis]

'Just gotta stick with it, like Exis, no matter how many times he's vanquished'

Really?...Act like your battle record is impressive smh.

[Exis]

Byte me!...

I'm the most voted in feudal bouts,
If you see me totin' the Luger crouch
Your shrinkin' and I don't lose an ounce,
I control you like a computer mouse
Install this dick in your mouth right before I double click
Make you dig your own grave without a fuckin' shovel bitch
Shove a shot put in your grill,
And push your head to the floor
Bet your fuckin' wonderin' where Ima put this usb cord???
Put an indention in for the left clicker
Bloody mouse pads this hardware,
Is the death giver.

[Adverse]

Yo Pharaohs Army

Thanks for the feedback in rhythmic pattern
Maybe one day I'll work up the nerve to rip the pad again
But for now I'll turn the scope on these spittin amateurs
Think there's ten dudes better than me? Your list shenanigans.
They got no dog in the fight but still hate me, Michael Vick steez
I light up 16s like candles on Ringwalds cake, when i fire quick keys

[Bodey]

i'm feelin ritzy as i sip these, getting tipsy from the mint leaves
eating up rice krispees as I listen to the pixies
feet danglin from crisp trees, head buried a square inch deep
eyes filled with dirt, give me a hand, I need a quick squeeze
my mind's spun out like murderous hippies in the sixties
Charles Manson's out to get me, in a mansion where the vic' bleeds
wish i could wake up from this veristic little twist dream
i cry high-pitched screams as i try to stay at wit's ease
used to slit my wrists but bitch please, i'm better than that strip tease

[Adverse]

^ I, too used to make my wrists bleed, or rely on Ritalin to fix me
But in the end i felt so empty, without a paddle right up shit's creek
Sick of letting everybody down like the Knicks team since Ewing had those shit knees
I'm not hard to figure out yet they chalk me up as a mystery
Wanna travel to Paris but not like Nicole Richie
If the sky is the limit, I'll paint it like Sisteen
Chapel, need to kiss the past goodbye, say it with my lips "leave"
Honestly still think my future is bright, even though it's hard to believe
I'm going to hold the golden shards close what little is left of this dream

[Adverse]

When i got to pick my quote for senior yearbook, man i was damn proud
Hit them with that Joe Budden, "Why try to fit in when you're a standout?"
Ironic because a decade hasn't even passed, and I'm lost in the damn crowd
Should be self sufficient living off the land, milking a cash cow
But i took every handout now I'm walking on eggshells in a glass house
Hoping it doesn't crack and in turn make my whole life crash down
Going for broke, i already cried them a river another ocean to go
There's times i contemplated biting the bullet and choking on rope
But alas i persevered and wrote these stoic poet notes that you know
In a world defined by yours and mine dirt and grime
I spin these words like thread through the worst of times, the burden of mine

[Exis]

Lungs of Kuniva,
Strangle language with my tribals
Omen's arrival,
With Halo's shinin'
Let me ACTIVATESELF titled
Ex is suicidal,
& twistin' existence with a fuckin' dreidel
Hit you & no one knows the title
Like last years pop idol,
Art of warfare with Blue Bayou eyes,
& a dark stare
Blow the spot with a star flare after it's bloody dark there
Your parts spare
Bitch you battle in wheelchairs,
Ex is a totem pole beyond mediocres
Is you just stupid or jokin'?
I know you squirt Miss super soaker
I'll collect you like tokens
& let me guess what's the bet,
You got X'ed by Logan
Strip skins of fame from the Beatles & bring coats to my people
I spread knowledge from underneath the DJ's needle
Freebasin' brown sugar in a teepee with eagles
It's the heist with lions to heights like rocket science
You requested my guidance,
I conquer back treasures with pirates
Go Ask the Vikings my brethren,
You can't write the paper without the papyrus.

[Adverse]

My grind's atrocious, I'm so focused every thought from my mind's a bullet
And every time i blink it's like a nine reloading
My stature is so high, comets fly i reach into the skies and stole em
Im a giant so you'll know when I'm approachin, a fire poet
Dusty bibles, lustful eyefuls, the fuck do i know?
Cup of ice fully ready for that whisky so i can chug and ride slow
It's been a tough survival, all alone like I'm runnin Iso
Punished by most, pushing friends away just another rival
Lost 30 pounds but I'm not done workin yet
If i said i was, I'd be lion like a circus pet
Pour this sweat until my shirt is wet
So don't step step in my path, you can get merked for less

[Urban Dialect]

you see what i'm working with, out of desperation going through the purse that you left/
finding your keys, using the alarm to find it, and leave, coming out the store and your honda accord; tied to a tree, somebody on the ground surrounded by police, hear the sounds of their peels, "get on the ground!" then the sound of the rounds and the screams, even if i'm not around, still haunt you in your dreams, i'll stalking you in your sleep, invade your thoughts when you're awake and won't stop until you grieve

[Master Rock]

About time that I go n roll up my sleeves.
When the work gets dirty The weak be dying to leave
Your remnants means Nothing,
but snot on my sleeve.
Blows, you can't hit em,
I'll wipe them off with the ease.
I'm hitting all spots plus your girl gets the geez.
You get caught with the bait.
The master spreads knowledge like disease.

[Pharaohs Army]

And flowers still grow over mass graves
Don't you suicidal boarders know that I see your past pain?
Hoarding all your treasures that I can't take
My illness is something that I can't fake
Twist yourself up until your back breaks
I lost the last race; choked under pressure
Hit a nerve; am I broaching a stressor?
New personality that I keep on my dresser

Switching tabs for inspiration
Selecting beats for motivation
With a couple billion dollars control the nation
In the end I hope you make it
If it's controversial you know I'll say it

[Adverse]

You know I'll say it, this is attitude that I've cultivated
Don't give a fuck, see this colt I'm wavin? Shake it up with me and I'm like soda, sprayin
You can't go blows with a Saiyan, your wills below me, I'm rollerbladin
My flow is ancient predating the reign of the Romans, wrestling my demons tagging Roman Reigns in
So amazin, like Yeezy was saying back in '08
I spit fire, legal weed in Colorado but i went from Denver to Boulder blazin
Went show to show robbin the public on these stolen stages

[Exis]

I'm still a wannabe Aero,
Still wanna steal a whole ass Asian & eat that hole for ages
Still wanna feast on some Halle's Berry
Even if that shit is old & ancient
Still wannabe be like Sinacog, Still wannabe like Sinacog,
Still wannabe like Sinacog,
Still wannabe a Dragon,
But nothin' changes.

[Adverse]

BUT the world needs more Bodey and less Sinacog
Running through this shit blind need a thinner fog
All these rappers are just carbon copies, cut the printer off
Plus I'm up So high Derek Fisher should've sent the lob
Yo Exis, let's kick it we both on some next shit
Spitting raw is my prerequisite, from first bite of brunch to my breakfast

[Exis]

Kick it?
Sure...
BUT Ad if I find out your actually Sinacog I'll be more than angry
Thoughts will fuck with my head,
I won't only be more than anxious,
My thinkin' will bloody fuck with me friend
So put me at ease & let's get straight to the point
Is you just an alias fam?
Just speak the truth as I can take it my boy.

[Bodey]

writing is so contagious, I could flow for pages
only got a pen and the crumpled notes I came with
thoughts are spastic as they weigh in, a lonely pull of tasteless
voices that convince me that sadness also grows complacent
used to walk around and meet the eyes of frozen faces
the air clung my nose, this fragrance
this low that i've been placed with, a city roped with rapists
mentally bent over man, my lovely colon's shakin
therapists ARE the-rapists, their medicines choke me brainless
i would go on but the side effects have grabbed my throat- invasion!

[Pharaohs Army]

So save it.
Now we know you've made it.
It rhymes so I can't hate it.
What was your drink laced with?
Anyway,
I can't think of a topic.
Certainly won't be dropping shit because you all would just mock it.
...Hey, let's trade meds.
Lets get on a train and see where the train ends.
Let's hang out with the same friends with similar brain trends.

[Adverse]

But hey, i don't have any damn friends
Most people only come around for the shit i can hand them
Gotta keep an eye out for predators like Chris Hanson
Sick of seeing how everybody checks out like i worked at the Hamptons
These rhyming words are the closest I've got to pals and chums
Typing these verses on this tiny screen until I've got calloused thumbs
Same forwards and backwards a palindrome, pound the drum
And I'll just keep spitting till my mouth goes numb or the air runs out my lungs

[Adverse]

Kick it?
Sure...
BUT Ad if I find out your actually Sinacog I'll be more than angry
Thoughts will fuck with my head,
I won't only be more than anxious,
My thinkin' will bloody fuck with me friend
So put me at ease & let's get straight to the point
Is you just an alias fam?
Just speak the truth as I can take it my boy.

“IM NOT SINACOG; NO SINACOG ME; NOT SINACOG I AM”
Ahhh great! Exis you went and put a glitch inside my program!
Motherboard on the fritz, all the applications stopped
All I wanted to do was create the perfect rapping bot!
With religious references and lyrical excellence
But I’ll admit, he does get a little tired with the repetitiveness
He’s slowly learning how to battle, trying his best to write a fire verse
First he’s going to take Netcess then the entire earth

[Urban Dialect]

computer virus,
hard wires burnt;
to many amps in the current:
power surge,
the cannon on the Death Star didn't operate, but now it works, it's time to cooperate, or leave the planet,
soon the only thing next to the moon will be pieces of granite, like senator palpatine, this is peace ever lastin, the one who held this position be for me was Anakin

[Exis]

I'll bench press this princess & make her sooth my dick flesh
Fish for tonsils outta this chicks neck,
Give her jaw a stretch test
If you deep throated my whole 12 inch you still couldn't give the best head
I put my soul in a rhyme,
The only time you spit dope is when your caught doin' lines
I could put a few in your spine,
Just to loosen this bitch
I don't have to get up close to kill her like a noose & a stick
I'm ruthless with this,
Abusive with rips all over your lips
Your flow is about as consistent as piss
You should take some notes before you let your life be repeatedly risked
'Cause I don't need to make up no shit,
I'll just walk straight up & start fuckin' beatin' you Miss.

[Adverse]

Beatin you miss, I’d like to throw my slimy ex down a flight of steps
Fill her bed with spider eggs and fly her out to China next
All she gave me was trust issues and had me going outta my wits
Sold my mic and kit just to cop the ho a valentines gift
Stalled my vision just to entertain her faulty ambitions
Just another dude on a long list guilty of fallen victim
So congrats you accomplished your dreams of destroying me
Should have expected it, spineless, slithering, just a reptile person like English royalty! Snake

[Exis]

Aight wait...

Let me get in the face of these shady cowards
As I'm here now & shit happens just like baby showers
Rockin' a trench coat & packin' an L,
The rapper from hell,
Makin' jaws fuckin' crack on themselves
I'm known as one of the dopest,
Notice my status bitch
Like kinetic energy to outlets I'll make the static switch
Fuckin' up shit,
Gettin' on that ass like cushy jobs
I'm so sick,
When a chick sucks my dick her pussy coughs
Puff the ganj so much & often my hand's a claw
On some weird stoned shit like Islamic law
Fuckers need to stand in awe,
Of this go-getter culprit
Before I force feed you tapeworms on some devil cult shit.

[Adverse]

Sick of working in this warehouse, the air is so musty
Tell these rappers winter is cumming like i got Ariel busting
Cry me a river I'm on another lyrical tier they can't touch me
I ain't fucking with these retards, y'all Jerry Sandusky
I run this shit like Donald T never age like Keanu Reeves
When I'm gone spark your lighters and sing a song for me
And give my discography a ride I've spit thousands of bars
Recorded hundreds of fire verses till my mouth went and charred
But i don't receive the respect i need or deserve at all..
I don't discern y'all, can't be afraid of the heights if i never learn to fall

[Exis]

Feel the oxygen pumpin' my lungs up,
Ima be fuckin' your run up
Bucked dentals son,
Fuck however you came or come up
Ex is never tested,
But I'll splatter your intestines right there on the matress
Physical strength you can't fathom,
You'll literally get fucked over backwards
Chea that's sick,
Just like your bitch that stinks 'cause her breath consists of the stench of my dick
Smash & swell up them lips,
I'll leave this scene lookin' like a fuckin' Mick Jagger film clip
Let it slip,
Cut your fingers off 'cause your obviously losin' your grip
Fuck a newbie,
The bitch ass trolls taggin' my anal region when these niggas say they the greatest
Pfft...
Come @ me with fast paces you little slags & a hand with razors stabs faces,
Little fags.

[Bodey]

hmm, careful what you're spittin, it can go sour quick
cuz by your own admission you've got a foul dick
and that's not the coolest thing to go around and advertise
no girl's ever said "it didnt stink so i aint satisfied"

[Exis]

This isn't the 'Diss The Emcee Above You' thread Bodey
Thought we were homies?
Bitch you want a aided shot...
2 bars? Girl I drop more when I sway & talk
Your on smack so much your friends struggle to make you walk
Your a tad fickle,
The Green Mile?
Your hash isn't even a fat nickel
I spit @ you & your flab trickled,
& yet wonder why no one ever wants to fuckin' collab witchu
Exis devours folks,
You can feel the texture of your neck turn sour from hours chokin'
Fuckin' coward hoe,
I steam cats
Chop your wack raps back into a green patch
Chick must rap on a broken mic 'cause all I hear is FEEDBACK!
Bodey can't Busta Rhyme,
Your free writtens take longer to load than muskets
That's like a nigga bein' so gay he can't even piss with precision unless he touch it
Your paper mache in a crowd,
I didn't know we let strays in the lounge
This is bullshit,
Fuckin' around on some 9 post crap
I've seen better text watchin' VH1 with closed captions.

[Urban Dialect]

I'm black, and i say "fuck Obama!", he used health insurance to attack those impoverished, once you file your taxes you'll see that he robbed us, especially for those that switch jobs or went part of the year jobless, for what ever reason, if you had insurance and you stopped it? they're hitting your pockets, you've been caught in a convoluted process were you'll need a lawyer to interpret the nonsense, i'ma about to vomit, never gave a fuck about politics until they went into my wallet with out my permish, the government: they love to trample the poor, if they give you a hug it's too slam you to the floor, they always like to trot out some hag, or some whore, someone to be sad; understand what you going through, they always got a plan, but the plan never goes through,

[Master Rock]

ignorance screaming liked they got a choice
but whispers get silence and there is no voice
sing me a song in silence while the racket ups the violence
history of the pawns sent structured for the 1 percent
crown me vertically stretching to reach to the key
what's the secret? I looking through a pinhole to peep it
forbidden wisdom why do we seek it?
Is it just another form of a trinket?
dream on, but how would I think it?

[Bodey]

This isn't the 'Diss The Emcee Above You' thread Bodey
Thought we were homies?
Bitch you want a aided shot...
2 bars? Girl I drop more when I sway & talk
Your on smack so much your friends struggle to make you walk
Your a tad fickle,
The Green Mile?
Your hash isn't even a fat nickel
I spit @ you & your flab trickled,
& yet wonder why no one ever wants to fuckin' collab witchu
Exis devours folks,
You can feel the texture of your neck turn sour from hours chokin'
Fuckin' coward hoe,
I steam cats
Chop your wack raps back into a green patch
Chick must rap on a broken mic 'cause all I hear is FEEDBACK!
Bodey can't Busta Rhyme,
Your free writtens take longer to load than muskets
That's like a nigga bein' so gay he can't even piss with precision unless he touch it
Your paper mache in a crowd,
I didn't know we let strays in the lounge
This is bullshit,
Fuckin' around on some 9 post crap
I've seen better text watchin' VH1 with closed captions.

You don't wanna make Bo' flex, she'll hold you facedown
And slam your head into the shriveled penis of John Basedow
Hey now, heyyyy now, don't tell me this is what got you hostile
Wrote one line about your smelly dick and you wrote me a novel
It was supposed to be funny, you barely left me a choice
Keepin that mouth running gives you less of a voice
Talkin all this violence like you're about that life, I smile
Cuz all it reminds me of is you bitin Necro's style
As if you get the coochie hidin behind a computer
Not with a dick that's like a poochie who just got himself neutered
Anyways, I still love you, and I know I've got your heart
Speakin of collaboratin, let's create some art

[Exis]

Lol...My turn, yes?

Ayo...

Divide up the hash in a napkin, after doin' 6 lines of aspirin
Then I fucked you Bodey...Until I blew up, like some angry Afghan
I got a knack for revenge, Stabbin' cats now that I'm back from the fringe
No more havin' gats, So these haphazard bastards can't get blasted or singed
Just slashed & lacerated, pieces break off of you like grass in the wind
Stoic faced as I stab you, but your ass can bet that I'm maskin' a grin
As I clasp it & niggas askin' why I lashed in this thread?
I'll just say I trashed it,
I'm a fuckin' demon that evil wouldn't ask or befriend
A supreme prophecy, in degrees mockishly
Similar to the Jesus theocracy
The sky is the limit with verses ma, so let's start rocketin'.

[Adverse]

Use this mic like a weapon to teach you writers a lesson
Praises due to the highest, but I'm slighted i don't like the attention
Ripper like a Salvatore, vampiric intentions like i am Stefan
Turning rappers to ghosts like Danny Fenton don't mess with your parents inventions
I am your father, like Vader, but I'm more on my Kylo Ren
When the knives are out I'm not convinced who i should side against
My every word looked at through a lens like it was written in bible print
I brought so many to their graves and I'm liable to snipe again..

[Pharaohs Army]

I've mixed all your similes into a nice bowl of soup. Slowly you become you. Now hold true.
Try the simplistic.
You said the sky was the limit. But I didn't get it.
I was too busy getting high at a picnic.
Though about frying some biscuits, but I couldn't risk it.
Don't confuse it. Necro has 1 good song but he's a quality producer.
Go on. Tell me all of the violent things that you'll do to me.
Usually, it looks like your just boasting, foolishly.
I know you inhabit this nation. But I don't know your exact situation.
All I can say was Obamacare was not perfect, but better than the status quo.
And Bernie says that all of the private insurance companies have to go.
Black republicans voting against their own interest.
Well, that became everyone's problem; Didn't it?

[Urban Dialect]

i wanna strip it, and make it transparent, it's apparent; tax money been disappearing, nobodies caring, universal health care; what's medicare then? out of every check like a debt that you inherit, and you accept this? this is sewer, septic, cow manure on my shoes breaking in your residences, keep eyeing me, cause u know i got that fire on me, you can smell it, trying to see, if i got a dime on me and if i would sell it, but you look like a faggot to me, that has a disease, so i just belt cha!

[Bodey]

Lol...My turn, yes?

Ayo...

Divide up the hash in a napkin, after doin' 6 lines of aspirin
Then I fucked you Bodey...Until I blew up, like some angry Afghan
I got a knack for revenge, Stabbin' cats now that I'm back from the fringe
No more havin' gats, So these haphazard bastards can't get blasted or singed
Just slashed & lacerated, pieces break off of you like grass in the wind
Stoic faced as I stab you, but your ass can bet that I'm maskin' a grin
As I clasp it & niggas askin' why I lashed in this thread?
I'll just say I trashed it,
I'm a fuckin' demon that evil wouldn't ask or befriend
A supreme prophecy, in degrees mockishly
Similar to the Jesus theocracy
The sky is the limit with verses ma, so let's start rocketin'.


and i'd love to be your passenger... rockets man, i'm feelin it
our first piece'll be a Challenger.. but we would end up killin it
and I won't stop cuz i'm a beast at best
white as fuck so the cops haven't seen me yet
then again I get lost with a fuckin GPS
so soft my heart drops inbetween each breath
need meds for these thoughts so I flock down to CVS
come home with a box instead of snottin on a clean Kleenex
not enough Neurotin, here's a coffin for this fiend I guess
the soul isn't forgotten, body's rottin every piece of flesh
kept emotions in her pocket instead of talkin, what a loose-leaf mess

[Exis]

Ayo...

Fuck critical acclaim, Praise is best given by the father
Like the birds & the bees talk, Murderous street hawks
Kick verbs on the beat, Squak!
Flock to Ex's catalog, His raps are analog
& Frank like Anna's log
Damn it yo, Sometimes I can't take it
Shit is held sacred & dearly
Clearly like Beverly you fear me, & the Heavenly
Repercussions, Death connects like the grim reaper's my cousin
But this is a joyous occasion, A join us occasion
Voice your equation
If shit ain't addin' up right cats be actin' uptight
On the eve of my demo release, As if clips ain't pack enough hype
This is just overkill for the emcees that bust over real
In belief that the musk can rush over steel
& stoppin' the sparkin', Anyhow my pops is disheartened
Shot down by pompous marksmen, Known as my Aunt's man
Who said I went around sayin' I had no dad to flaunt then
I might have said sumthin' symmetrical to disrespectin' you
It's not like I'm checkin' you, Don't state you claim...I'm beggin' you
Single parent households only make a rapper better, Perhaps bitter
Besides you wasn't there to weather my mishaps nigga
The process was gonna make me effeminate or intricate
With a flow bigger than my tenement
My raps like a movie poster with a dude fallin' with an explosion behind me
Check out the loadin' beside him, Cocked back shotties, Clips inserted
Altho death isn't the most givinest purpose
Our whole charisma is just drippin' with circus
A scene that's type nice, Destined for rings & them bright lights.

[dead man]

bright lights
show me a sign
deep-space character author
Aquarius lost her way and now she's buried in thought
thumbing through her paperback novellas and smoking
winston-salem epitaph forever engrossed
trace-paper stenciling moments i can no longer recall
windbreak surface tension in oceans, glide
easily onwards, alpha-wolf smell blood in our clothes
canine carve diamonds from bone, for what its worth, take me home

[Adverse]

Take me home, release me from this cataclysmic cranium
I feel like I'm running circles in relay, dashin through these stadiums
Am i my own master? That's debateable..my head is a labyrinth i just stay enclosed
Did such a good job sealing the world off, there's no escape cus i can't break the bolts
Can't budge the hinges, such demented thoughts that fly and buzz within him
Such a slacker when i finally conduct my business it's comedy like Dunder Mifflin
Just want to live in harmony with all my split personalities
But everytime i make peace with the darkness it brings a worse person outta me

[Exis]

Take me out of myself, Out of my shell
There's a Ghost trapped inside & it's yellin' out Help!
So now that I've eaten you out like lesbian sex, On to the second test
You're the second best, I'll rip you apart in a second or less
You rhyme like you have no breath left,
This nigga carryin' Pamela's left breast
You in the mould of God?
Yeah with Holy Botox
You're the smell of cock & Sodoms your blow pop
The show stops, I released that full package
Spin the record backwards & see what the fuck happens
Burn your church to ashes like it's plastic, You dodgin' the fight like Cassius
I'm like a Captain shit magnet, Look at the crap I'm attracted to...
Fuckin' wack ass noobs.

[Bodey]

you leave a bad taste on this rap stage
or this pen and pad page
fully equipped with a fag's rage
slittin his wrists with the ink
til it leaks outta his stabbed veins
why die at a fast pace when I could sit here and wrap rage
around a wack slate of single-syllable raps? ...Gay.
This fad's gay, my words are fat waste of time
i'm on the verge of castratin guys with brass razor knives
they'd sit in front of a flat screen and act mean in plaid jeans
like those wack teens screamin "Ma, go and get me some snacks please!"
AAGH CHEEEE! damn, i'm sneezing from these homosapian ragweeds
allergic to the wackness like an Italian mafia drag queen
so smoke that cheef, fuck shwag weed, get a couple of caps please
pills way too expensive so my friends keep fallin like scrap leaves

[Pharaohs Army]

Is it the same every day?
I was never one to pray.
I've got nothing to say.
Search through youtube, for something to play.

[Exis]

Apparently I'm nothin' but lame
To this board & that's cool when I'm just a ninja with swords
I'll swipe you right there, Or snipe from upstairs with some Scorpian Cord...
This ain't check us bitch, It's Mortal Kombat on chess boards.

[Adverse]

Just need some clarity, make shit a little bit coherent
Dunno why I'm at church belittled by my in-laws into making an appearance
I've tried giving up the ghost and catching the holy spirit
But i got a barrier up to the gospel, i just can't come near it
I know what i want in life...i wanna be the Dan Campbell of this zealous genre
Don't wanna feel like i failed my mama, wanna write something half as good as "Melodrama"
Chunk a deuce to the past, I'm never going back
Got a love jones for the pen and the pad i can't change who i am

[Exis]

Ayo...
Straight off the cuff,
If you wanna wear your heart on your sleeve bitch I suggest you man up.

[Pharaohs Army]

Spigot's running dry. Don't worry I'll turn it back on. All's it takes is a little wordcraft.
Watching out my window. The sounds of nature. 2 birds in a bird-bath.
Sounds nice, but in other news, demons are chasing my soul.
And every little thing gnaws at me, which prevents me from making me whole.
But who knows the small thing, which might just stop, the writer's block?

[Adverse]

Miss me with the politics,
Don't care if Bernie saves the world or Trump destroys it
Even if i give you an opinion I'm still fuckin' voiceless
So forget the choices, freewill is nonexistent, we're cogs in the machinery
Every bar i spit I've done a thousand times, I'm like Sinacog just me repeatedly repeatin' me
Nothing ever changes it's groundhog day, I'm just a hamster on the wheel
I'm just a rat inside a cage enraged so stop askin how i feel
I'm trapped inside my skin, razor peeling flesh trying to release my inner beast
Only thing keeping my head up is when i prop my chin on the piece.

[Exis]

So my real name is Noah...

I've used my arts repentance, To battle jokes about Arks from start to finish
I'm still a rhymin' menace, Who will end your lines in minutes
Call it divine incentive, Vengeance is mine
So rewind 'fore you start to whine 'cause no one listens
Sparked & grimaced, I often win diss contests by dodgin' spits like a sharpened dentist
Battlin' Noah isn't hintin' about Bible stories, It's either rhymin' gory
Or havin' four g's to vote for you when you're rhymin' poorly
Rap isn't about votes & scorin', It's chokes & snorin' on others hopes for tourin'
When tryna fuck everyone else in the game like it's a dyin' orgy.

[Adverse]

Not rich but I'm sad, one half of Post Malone
Trying to search within to find my self afflicted sickness - Osmosis Jones
The poster boy for anxious spells and broken homes
Not sober, alone used to being secluded they get it twisted when i call like a rotary phone
Do you loathe me? I'm the son of a hermit got the tongue of a serpent
When it's over then it's over, fuck a resurgence
My brains become so meddlesome I'm thinking about gripping some metal
But ain't got a choice to keep it moving press them pistons and pedals

[Exis]

Comfortable canvas? Get you up like psycho mantis
So not tender like I'm Ed from Kansas
Infect to swell, Hooked with cancer
You be the trade I'll be the trick, Snatchin' your kids instead of the picnic
Show your daughter the dick flick
On my lap ridin' big, breasts smackin' a tit flip
If she a bar bitch then I'm gonna tip this
Sugar daddy & mistress
You know a pimp when you see one, You know a gimp when he read some
I'm handsome nigga...
Get your girl up, Re-done
The el matador of the dorm, Sell whores in the hottest of forms
Any slut that can fuckin' handle a four, Get your ass on the floor.

[Vulgar]

Daggone Gomorrah. Slacking off in the corridor. The mask is on but the wrath is awfully horrible, latches clawing to these mortals.

Masterlocks for the oracles. Ragnarok was approachable. A rabid flock, mallets primed for the order-in-the-courts and Tony Morrisons.

Norcissus. Norwich-niches and northern mists, a Norseman knitting...

[brokenhal0]

A dying pad copes living the spoken vowel passed a vocal bowel
for the hopeless child and it ain't even over now
stirring the pot posted with a broken smile zoning out
posted with the pot smoking moments are molded down
setting set sounds seek silence in selfish acts but the seal fat
styles beyond stay steady cause that sailor is sailing back
sold on seven seas peregrines gossip on timeless tendency's
that brings attention not to mention they never mention me
im here expressing inter dimensional memories very unclear
testing your ears see if you clearly hear it in lucid visions
loser kids can kiss the spirit

[Objective]

No backspace, words written has to stay,
feelin like crap today, revealin the shit despite concealin a bit
cus the meanin is lit but private life is dnnyamite,
blow in up in your face shit, I might dyin tonight.
But I cry for a fight, that ain't a tare in my eye,
this keystyle is freestyle like droplets straight from the mind.
I open gates makin St Peter wish he was fly,
angels droppin' their wings, fall into things, or the wrong kinda guy.
Their exes be askin me why, I'm just speedin' up time,
plus I be treatin them fine, lust six feet deep on the grind.
Nah man, I'm just playin, respect boundaries , I'm just sayin',
that if my words make you nervous you sure you wanna be stayin?

[Exis]

A fucked up world I should burn with a burner
The seeds fertile, Yet there's nothin' on the surface
Yeah Niagra Falls gets you thirsty, 40's? I'll have 30
& yes tv brings Bernie, So hand me Mack...Hurry!
You see landscapes, Apes, Parts of space
But you've never saw parts of a street day
B boys get rugers for they 5th B day
Fight the fundament, D day
Ghetto monopoly bitch so G day
You on the couch while we on the spot
Fuck blocks nigga, I'm not feelin' like catchin' a shot
& trick you ain't hot, Don''t ask again hoe when you know you're not
& that's Cali son, No respect for the shook ones
Only those crookin' & got those pots cookin'
Ima take the blast after the liquor, Is you trippin' or just fallin' the quickest?
I'll snatch that pistol outta your palm before you pull on the trigger.

[Pharaohs Army]

What's the meaning of this nonsense? Word vomit. Clean it up with Comet. Sort it out. But it was so important now.
While I hold my lighter. Lookin' back at old cyphers. Repetitive and verbose. Unrelenting and comatose.
But it was so important.

[Exis]

The chin checkin' Cardinal, With a Biblical arsenal on your towns
Attackin' your annual carnival now
The definition of power, My genital anatomy attached to the Eiffel Tower
Devour your manhood & end one's lifespan before clocks hit the hour
I'm Buddha with bulletproof fabrics, Make you gasp like you're asthmatic
Master crafted, Stacked ammo & passed like Jedi's without camo
Ayo Afu I'm the bodied life force, Custom forged Cyborg, I'm the sword
I'm like Vinnie, Stabbin' your temple with a bloody floor board
Hook you up like Cassius, & master business in armor jackets bastards
I'll cut your mouth up, Then tell your parents your tongue was attackin' a ***tus.

[Exis]

Really doesn't let me write ***tus but now does, I think lol.

[Exis]

***TUS you spell check faggot!...

[Exis]

I give up lol...

[Bodey]

stuck in my head again, i'm startin to think
hangin around alone's got me wantin to drink
satan's got me with a sawed off, i yawn "stop"
drape me like a wash cloth and throw my heart in a sink
i burn bridges and friendships, get me an arsonist shrink
so that maybe they'll understand a person harmless as me

bla

bla bla
blaaaaaaaaaaaa

[Exis]

You're smarter than you know, An arsonist? No
A artist? Yes
Smarter than the rest of us & you're one half of myself...
The other half is just you lookin' @ a mirror, Scared of yourself ;/

[Bodey]

you're right, i hate the mirror, it's so sad what i do
the worst thing is to meet your own eye and decide that it's true
everything negative that i ever thought of myself
speaks more honesty than any word i've said out of my mouth
and i cant get rid of it, where's this anxiety's derivative
any pain i have doesnt ever feel legitimate, it's ridiculous
always accompanied by guilt, cuz maybe i'm just a pussy
i'm now functioning on pills that disguise this ungrateful little pussy
as someone who's got their shit together, someone who's in control
someone who's only gotten better with hiding shit in their soul
thank you for the non-addictive prescriptions, sobriety's graduation gift
now i can go back to spouting fiction since my imagination's bliss

[Adverse]

Transparent apparition, apparently lacks attention
It's scarce but the passions in him, the terrible tracks he's spittin
Work as a gateway to show the world his embarassing accidents
Documenting his rises and falls, and witness his backwards spinnin
Each verse could be used as a parable to detatch from sins
Each paragraph is a suicide note, foreshadowing the barrel that's at his chin
When this magnum pop like Cobain death'll be my magnum opus
Phantom of the opera showed promise but was undone by his tragic losses
Now close the curtain, slide the velvet drapes over my final act
It's over, he finally ran out of lines to rap

[Exis]

First off...I'm better man, Not one person here likes you
You couldn't come hard nigga if you were stickin' it to Ice Cube
I'll light you on fire then put it out with gas, Fuckin' rip you fast
I would split you with personals but this bitch don't have no past
I'm 34 & in my prime, My hooks will leave you inspired
I guess the older the worse yes? You're like fuckin' Ali ever since he retired
You're wack & that's a fact, So there's the reason why I lost interest fast
You can be dope I'll give you that, but lately nigga you've just been trash
Meanin' you're garbage...
You're the fill buster to my skill, & I'm an option to your nuclear carnage
Just give it up dude, Join my fan club & listen
Nigga you've been wantin' these bars like every time you dropped the soap in prison
Bad jokes & simple rhymes, That's what your style brings to mind
'Cause when & if we battle, It's just gonna be my mom or sister is your filler for lines
You would lose, Shut up & give me rep
Now sit back down, Learn from it & give respect.

[Pharaohs Army]

yo Fuck Off with all this Tough Talk i'll have you outlined in Chalk
better Walk or Run Away i dodge bullets from the Gun you Spray
are you having Fun Today?
Again, jus' Leave i'll be Negging you Indeed while you be Begging for Feed
Wholly Mediocre/ you're an Ugly little Ogre the reason i Don't stay Sober
watch who you're talking to with all your Commands. fan club? you don't have Fans
or Stans
when writing a verse you need a better Plan.
you in your Prime? you Lyin'
u don't live a Life of Crime best believe i'll Fight for Mine and take yours if your Wife is Fine
muhaha
Respect is Earned usually around the time i'm Emptying your Urn,
after Letting you Burn

[Exis]

You know there is a Diss the Emcee above you thread, Why not post this bullshit in there instead...

[Adverse]

They say I'm working on myself every year lime Bieber do
But if you need the truth i hardly ever see it through
I got here from hardwork and dedic...nah i preferred the easy route
I'm a ghost of my former self...beetlejuice beetlejuice beetlejuice
Old bitch said i was clingy, i put too much heart and soul in it
Wifey says I'm so despondent and borderline emotionless
I'm trying to find a balance walking on wires suspended in the sky
Depression in my smile and surrender in my eyes
Wanted to be the next Hakeem Seriki but I'm more like Joaquin Phoenix
Portraying a broken man, Stopped being a dreamer once they caught me sleeping

[dull boy]

Airlift aboard. Ric Flair gifs galore.

[brokenhal0]

The effort shines twisting purges infecting minds
across the desert lines fought degenerate spy's
electrolyte imbalance too much sweat for one exercise
take your time there's little left your earth just got penalized
like a virus the cure is vivid signs your listless no fear to die
as i play pretend in suspended states
Why does your pad screw the infrequent waste
i asked why does a clear view incite feelings that we are fakes
The accompanied deposit socks his bay not today
im free never locked away the vertical guard
such phenomenon growls the embedded names
of a virtual god

[Objective]

A virtual God won't hurt you like; "Nah,
I got service to attend and chats with Allah."
Misfits in awe stare death in the eye like bigots on Ra,
who needs the sun when you can spin vinyls of Ska?
And intrinsic sheets of rap music hits visits unique.
Adlibs are important so mix it with beats.
S'all codes on a screen, nano-bots for machines,
all of me makes up pixels on screens.

[Exis]

Ayo...

Exis returns burnin', You've heated the kid
The best move you could ever make is just deletin' your shit
Beat me? I've reached three
I'm Bill Clinton nigga, Impeach me
I'm gangsta like snitching & ouch
You couldn't find fuckin' shells @ the beach G
You gotta be bigger to reach me, Don't be laughin' so fast
The only back down is your mom when I'm waxin' that ass
Sentiments shown, Everyone knows you've been a poser for weeks
Your fuckin' opener, The middle & your closer was weak
You pack toasters as heat, Bitch fuck you & your gay friends
If you're so great, Why don't you create multies that fuckin' make sense?
My spittin' is like my women, Listen
I'd rather not bust fast
You're used like a bus pass, I got ill 20's
Nigga you roll on hub caps
I got bitches on my nut sack while you're stuck on rape
Why'd you come off the head? Man, It felt fuckin' great!
Just a little longer, Please son
I promise I'll squeeze one
Right between your eyes so you realise Exis has come
Straight for your spot bitch, Laugh later you're just a wack hater
I rap greater, You couldn't find a decent line on graph paper.

[Bodey]

down my throat i splash Jager whenever my past wavers
and blast neighbors with guns that'll slash razors
my flask savior, i grasp til it's down to its last vapor
this crass nature of mine will help me to stay safer

[Urban Dialect]

getting detained, then getting tasered, staying on paper, no audio, no video, the court rule in my favor, letting me out / loose on you haters, in the backyard next to the chick coop shooting potatoes, it's Mister Doom and Gloom, doom's day pepper, the one with all the tools and weapons that he uses with aggression, and if he had to he'd take it from you in a second, who cares about the rules when the food starts to lessen, people come unglued and start stressing, it's time for you to start investing in something to use for your protection

[brokenhal0]

reptilian collapse high dimensional memory maps
with that said you react wrong
don't respond sloppy to a future already drawn
before you were born
symmetry tracks from point to line to energy packs
with that said you react right beyond memory facts

[Adverse]

Jimmy Halpert of the hip hop offices
Been quarantined 25 years due to my social awkwardness
Looking around at the mass hysteria...psh buncha novices
The waded up cloths under my bed could’ve started the apocalypse
Toilet paper shortage? Nah my filler semen full of killer traits
Bunch of new age Jeffery Dahmers and Billy Gates
Insane or genius?, the line I walk is thin..
You wanna fill my shoes? Those some giant moccasins!
Prognosis is I’ve been problematic since my prologue
Already knew I was making waves with my voice before sonar
All I know is go hard and never give it a rest..
Scribbling vet, barbecue sauce the thing behind my ribs is a mess.

[Urban Dialect]

get his address, get in the car and give me the tech, fill up this cartridge and put on this vest, i'll do the hard shit, you take out the pet, keep it from barking, i'll take out the rest, if we stay in the dark they'll be no arrest, they'll be no one left! ha

[Urban Dialect]

if you do this for me, then you? i'll respect, if not, then it's you i reject

[brokenhal0]

Then its you ill neglect , who you fooling? the movements a mess
i know your doing your best

a much needed quest conceded beetle heads feasting on meaty flesh
a much needed rest competing ants incompetent that there queens eating less

Kings crowned,rings round a once pound a posies,rhythm switch
how strange your girlfriends proud she knows me,shade like master roshi

The plague glows,radiance emitting blob like slime , drop that line
corona said drop that lime, put em on time out,sit em in the corner

feed em to the lion house,walking threw rome with the lions out
roaming the desert cause the rhymes are drying out and your suns dying out

[Vulgar]

The glare of the sphere teetered out and was gone. 7-hundred-however many billion years of calipers pronged in the Outer Mekong.

Why do stars even last that long? What ecosystem is being supported. And who can get through space time with all the rigor mortis when the ships are cordless.

Let's hop in Skipper's Forklift and prepare for inner war-winds. A dry spot's a nice landing patch but avoid the eternal tornadoes in the pale gray vortex.

[Urban Dialect]

quit telling these whores fables, trying to coerce them into sex
when you can just strangle them and force them into it, it anit gonna
make any difference, you're still just taking up space with your existences,
the car in the way when you're running late, that's under the speed limit
looking to see who be in it, before rolling down the window and squeezing it
it's ok for you to think of this, but to actually do the shit means you're a lunatic,
means you done flipped, like the switch on the circuit breaker, you done tripped
all the lights on but no one;s home,you done split, your boy's gone
take another hit from the bong, don't blow it out it'll i finish writing this song
taking it right to the dome, so much on my mind, need to lighten the load

[Adverse]

Kept provokin me till i had broken my silence
Kept poking the sleeping sheep until you had woken a lion
Shook a dormant poltergeist who only walked corridors at night
Now he's a day walking vampire who's immune to the light
A changed dude from that lame brain from high school
Who wouldn't do his homework but would crank out a dang chain of haikus
The game changed but mind you, I'm still that flow provider
Hope you got a camp to stand beside you when i decide to open fire

[Vulgar]

Jobless, mobs of anti-appreciatives load into train cars
repurposed hospitals.
What's possible has been reconsidered - so much so
"Robust growth" and let's take a loan out to stay in bungalows
Bundled, cloaked, hundreds stoked
to survive easy. But under no conditions is it guarantined
Lungs choke. Lunge for ropes - the safest way to climb freely
Freefalling but took hold. Don't look down - it's gruesome in Rome
The moon isn't whole, if you look out the window
Or look inward. It's just you in your funeral homes.
What the heck? WHO is next? Is it strep?
Did you take your meds? I'm feeling kind of hot in the head
I'm trying to cope with the stress
Sitting on a boat and depressed
It's a cold day and suffering's the proof

Infected. Deaths. Recovered. Phew.
We follow timelines and guidelines, muttering rebukes
Can we source the spread of Black Death?
A seafood market in Wuhan.
That's pretty accurate compared to how it was detected in the past.
Tequila in the flask. Supplies are going fast.

[dead man]

can i talk my

shit again, rhythm roulette wheels spinning to death
double-barrel aimed like caskets age, if whiskey's your weapon
bring me a .750 and a demon to wrestle
we'll be up all night in prayer like Merovingian temples
insidious, sensitive, urgent. me metaphors be metallurgic
Lincoln Continental i swerve like Mr. Kennedy should've
methyl mercury melt away. preserving hate like Senate security
0 percentage uncertainty. unimportant yet significant, surely
a mess. pendants and jewelry where insecurity breeds
my life a dress rehearsal, acting like better versions of me
pour bourbon and peel oranges for the party at 9
hopped on Zoom and traded stories til our bottles were dry
in the morning mix our coffee and rye. our login and lime
corona for our pockets while we're walking outside
coughing sinus symptomatic clogging his psyche
a dollar for a dimebag and a straw for a line
Iversons and Nike sweats my partners in crime
catch you slipping once i bet you leave Chicago behind
shit. let this virus choke us lest we swallow our pride
turn water to wine by drinking both like, all of the time

[dead man]

modern man like slug & ant wrote songs to describe
amphetamines in milligrams and stars in his eyes
call me to cry, dancing woman. let our grievances die
it was structure and guidance on which i really relied
puritan mindset, where theory / application collide
this feels like 4D checkers with the stereoblind
on a carousel grind from whenever, whatever, it's fine
all this work that we've accumulated. dead in its prime
nevermind, i guess we overstayed our welcome, goodbye
a feather in his hat for all the help he denied
there's a spirit here that visits when the temperature rise
moving chairs and table legs. it wants the set redesigned

[Aero]

remember me at a time of day.
memory is to mind decay as
ecstasy is to smiling pain,
jimmy deans in the microwave
signal me for the right-of-way
better be in the driver's lane
never sleeping, i'm wide awake
enemies often hibernate
77 hideaways,
leveling in the final stage
record needle let vinyl play,
hella decent like '98
wretched evil and violent, hey -
Ebenezer who flies away
presently to a time delay.
never needed a dime to pay

[dead man]

that was weird. took me a second to realize.

i had to look back ITT like

lady in waiting, lady in red. i'll be watching horizons
making the bed while you wash your vagina
comfortable silence is a mantra we hide in
your screams, the song of a siren. often misguided
i'm not the brightest bulb, you're dawn at the beach
your rose is in bloom. that holy water recedes
until blood rushes through your petal blossom, the leak
as a monthly reminder that we are free.
parents to none, daughter and son, cotton and cum
lay a towel down and fuck until we're numb.

god bless

[Universe]

...until we're numb...

Lies and promises divide these provinces with every anthem sung
We the North seek divorce, it's like we from another planet, son
When I leave ya lag behind like prosthetics, a phantom cut
Seems people don't understand my stuff, they ain't fans so what?
Don't hit the panic button, I won't cram to study 'til plans begun
They want the belt but keep dropping duds like their pants undone
If April didn't fool you than Matrix you... I AM the one
Beating you is a breeze on the net... like how my hammock swung
You can try to match my output but it can't be done
I see your bars ramping up too bad you can't land the jump
I heard Elton John's Tiny Dancer sounds like Tony Danza, huh?
Hold me cloooosseerrrr Tonyyyyy Danzaaaaaa… yup
Stranded punches never land enough when Peter Pan is young
I'm Captain Hook, expand my lungs and scream "unhand me bruh!"
You random chumps fall for everything and stand for none
Hands are cuffed; It's Tom Brady ending up in Tampa dumb
Or like giving up on Peyton Manning for Andrew Luck
You a little long in the tooth like a prehistoric mammoth tusk
I know you got a sex-drive but your tranny sucks...
We go-in for a spin like dryer sheets when the hamper's stuffed
Now seems I browser raised... I got a Candy crush
Go plant some shrubs, but dew-in-dirt just dampens mud
I'm from Toronto in case you wonder where my family's from
I hate homeless people but God damn I'm a hand-some-buck
Y'all get more boo's than Cheers filling Ted Danson's cup
Too bad it's embezzled like Lance Armstrong's cancer funds
So why give you odd looks when once glance enough?
You're just a flash-in-the-pan like a wide lenses cam-er-a
Haven't slaughtered anyone but got that Charles Manson strut
Y'all just creepy little buggers... tarantula
I lack the stamina until my style's re-vamped with blood
Like peanut butter you damn Skippy I'm in a jam you fuck
Call me the unsung villain... Son of Sam has come
I'll only collab with a country if I can rhyme with Canada
Climbed the stairway to Heaven then slid down the banister
Y'all must-turd gas like a shart... the entire canister...

lol.. . I need sleep

[Vulgar]

Watched a scary movie. I didn't believe the plot.

As a director, it must feel interesting to bend reality
for the select few in the audience who suspend it.
Or the suspension is directed, like the stuntmen in the fore
An intelligent plot - matched with cinematography
their eye is our eye, the camera assumes a focal point
but equal interpretation is not adjoined
and no amount of coins can bring the meaning past the ticket booth
A depiction of an enigmatic truth
Before movies, how did people impart messages and experiences?
Folklore, songs, storytelling, music. The visual side more limited
Were other senses more acute then? Or attuned?
presentation and culture - the beginnings of art
The philosopher's car. A vehicle which may or may not start

[brokenhal0]

The tops lisp faults participating in a pool shallow as me.
The highest synthesis causes a section to be quarantined.
More chlorine,more fore me. Ignored restored geometry.
a bowl of hominy lies a promissory note.
The sound is pennies thrown off any boat .
And it makes no sense to miss the exquisite taste.
Sailing ships dock on different bays different hours.
different days stowaways with the golden space.
Radical emergence rewind a rotten attitude.
When you didn't deserve my gratitude.
Hypocrisy done properly with out a clue.
Cause mocking yourself so much.
Brought the me out of you and i love it.

[Adverse]

Born under the bad moon that Credence Clearwater foretold
The devil begged me to stop, he even offered his soul
I'm just a lost boat bobbing heading anywhere the nautical pulls
God's mad because i keep chasing other gigs than his sought out role
Bottomless holes are all i dwell in, no ladder to resurface with
I hold the pen with a surgeon's grip, rap tighter than a tourniquet
With the mic i am murderous destroy every fighter in the tournament
With the sleight of a magician, spittin fire you'll be burned to crisps
Fuck your crew, i move mountains
There'll be articles on how i rock formations by environmental journalists

[brokenhal0]

A blackboard bases lessons in cinder smoke
toasting bottles in different places Ohh so very remote
basics in the matrix code big zeros so i make a soul
the impractical metro denys a joy pattern The pool cracks the skeleton
shit snap like a 50 ton traction element Our metric sighs died 11 times
The commentator redefines what it means to be species
refined the scene what it all means is easy
hopeful soldiers get cooked to baked ziti primi babys it aint safe if it aint teeny
short fuse and the change needs me love you but it came greasy
wipe my taint on your fake steeezy and bag ya bitch with some fake yezzys
drink whiskey to make that day easy
all kinds of shit kool whip it's way freaky

[Exis]

The ghosts of world wars scream, America
This cold world seems to hold it's dreams in America
How many people have to die for your regime, America?

Yo debate the issues of grenade misuse, & crates of great missiles
Tax dollars spent on killin' brown people with different cultures
America has shamed us all, the United States of vultures
History repeats whether you are racist or fascist
Only defeat will bring reality back to the masses
& If you were there you'd know you're in debt to be feared
Let's take a trip back, about 65 to 70 years
We're goin' back to Europe & Asia, back when America was just a country
Before all the nukes started droppin' & our economy was still hungry
& The colonies were still oppressed by the British
Egyptian & Indian slave markets, even the French'll admit it
Germany started to make bombs & bear arms
With Europe in Adolf's bare palms
& the war would of been won for them if Japan hadn't attacked
Their greed was the cause of the wrath laid down on they asses
& that's exactly what'll happen to this country I rap in
If we don't pull out shit together, an ass kickin' is what we'll be askin'
But I'm not about to bash us any longer I'm done, & I hope that
When you see politicians speakin' of war you just remember the ghosts rap

The ghosts of world wars scream, America
This cold world seems to hold it's dreams in America
How many people have to die for your regime, America?...

[Vulgar]

A fig's roundness
Watch from the front stoop. Least concerned with its conservation status.
Dark green like it's been on the forest floor's blast furnace
Go on and have some. The smaller ones are easy to eat.
Annual fig festival in Okracoke, North Carolina.
"A buttermilk glaze is used atop some fig cakes." Oh my.
Scion of the trees. And dioecious. And single!
self fertilizes when it's bored
and hangs in the backyard, until the day it falls

[Urban Dialect]

till the day i come with the chain saw to take it all, to pillage and rape, and make slaves of you all, who won't discriminate, can give a fuck what race you are, whether you're male or female, gay or straight, like aliens invading from space, probing you anally, till the anal prob breaks, maybe it's CGI, maybe it's all fake, it's hard to tell who's lying with technology nowadays,

[dead man]

lady lumps and leather loafers / laser focus, major dosage
breaking walls to stay ferocious / feedback looping serotonin
craving hope like angels told us / angeldust my pain erosion
paranoia terror poison / room in shadow, scary noises
Carolinas to Sarasota / chasing pavement to pay the lawyers
paraphrasing my prayers / condemning Sodom to save Gomorrah

[brokenhal0]

demons wanna play with auras ill tape record ya
aint that gin aint that water mockery makes it torture
watered down cause the paint is glossy
blow out the candles aint that saucy and it taste like coffee
take some stress off yee florida water with the rose toffee

[Bodey]

man, crush me up a roxy, bluish powder up my nose
the drip has got me coughing like a putrid sour i call hope
heyyy, back on the rhyme scheme, i like memes
i like suicide jokes peppered with crime please
bored as shit and i cant sleep
wrote my verse in an hour when i had a whole week
i write better under pressure i guess
or maybe i dont.
idk how to measure balance and still deliver success
i feel like i'm stoned

[brokenhal0]

built up a tolerance yet ? cant feel nothing anymore?
do you write to be ignored? just kidding you write cause you see the flaws
o well see the floor either or it beats being bored
put on your specks is that who you are?
nirvana baby's if we told the populous you would think earth was crazy
vaxxin hades

[Bodey]

losing sense of the craft, i'm hurtin daily
used to help me get past that worthless failing
type of feeling. immersed in bourbon's craving
i'm hyped for peeling versions off my undeserving raging
fuck the rhyme book. i suck at it anyway
when i actually give a fuck, i could nunchuck you anyday
whoops, there i go again. no escape from that, not a single friend
in my life could've flaked this bad. but here we are
i'm that same girl chasing cabs after i clear the bar
warm salty tears moisten up these dreary scars
and for a moment, i can breathe again. i can hear my heart

[Urban Dialect]

i know you don't know me kid (but)
i've been here from the start
even before this site existed
i was here in the dark
i was here in the spirit when wack lyrics started appearin
that's when i got curious and started ghosting these forums
a bunch of hopeless lyricist posting their poems,
weird as it is, as a ghost,feel like i know them,
verses coming from 'nobodies',
audios from 'no ones',
it's pretty obvious, that's why i joined them

[Johnny 6 feet]

If the snakes fake a limp then it's best to avoid them
I got blood in my poison stream, living this boyhood dream
Grand stages, tabloid pages, fans who would scream
Method actor, is meth a factor? Nah, only herbal remedies
Heisenberg hired a third assistant to reverse the chemistry
Plus I've got a curse that's egging me on; my words are weaponry
Delivered with perfect pleasantry so Scooby Doo couldn't meddle me
Record the medley, take a picture and develop me
Info is [redacted], biting, no worse a felony

[Exis]

No person betters me
Either worship pleasantly
Or kneel the fuck down & get you're neck severed severely
Have your head have the feelin' you've been knocked out, in the first round
Then pulled out my gat & Beretta a bein'
Every competitors creepin' creatures are an enemy, Villain, a creation of viciousness livin' within 'em's
What I'm seein'!...

[Johnny 6 feet]

Send them to mausoleums, a testament to history
A gold standard example of what a dumb shit could be
I beat newbs with novels so I guess that's 'literally'
Losing bladder control, yup, they're getting pissed at me

[Elfo]

Sativa levels in this Backwood are makin my skull bang
Chugged a Henny bottle w/ backup dancers from Soul Train
Woke up to mounds of cocaine - sounds of old Wayne
Red beam on the Kel-tec - that'll make you grow wings
You talkin old money, I don't need that
Its blue strips or new clips aimed at ya kneecap
Don't do peace Jack, you in the streets flat
You just a weirdo startin shit like you eat bats

[Eŋg]

from being ill i'm in rehab,
call this a relapse,
free rap incidental,
don't write with a pencil,
scribe with the mental,
violent potential,
mine is essential,
your mind is a rental
-- who pays the rent?
say again? aliens?
maybe them.
you don't know you're crazy then,
you don't know your radiance,
join the ranks of lazy men
if you don't do the work.
i puke a verse of putrid words
until the verb usage nears fluent birth,
fluid nerves, sick but no influenza,
soul influencer, still move the earth
with a gust of wind, ENG, when i loose the verse.
think lucifer can do the worst?
no greater enemy in the universe
than the loss of human worth.
who can hurt... you more than yourself?
God gave me wings but i flew to dirt,
digging through but soon deterred.
assume you were - through the glare -
as someone with whom you could share
an embrace with. maybe that's basic.
love isn't lost, just been too long since you faced it.

[Johnny 6 feet]

It's too hard when my last girl is locked in the basement
She's starting to stink, I should find a replacement
But my family's a treasure, their support was shining
Plus you'd need a shovel and a fucking map to find them
I'm vibing, but damn, these pills are pushing my buttons
And the voices in my head can't have a civil discussion

[Artifice]

as words escape, evading strokes of the key
i thought that my thoughts would be more open to me
a wrong turn in the lock & i've broken the key
ironically the curse will live on & my ghost won't be free
out of time, i find i only grow with the weeds
returned the present... its future ain't what I hoped it'd be
in my own time I learned to know misery
for writer's block's the only kind of thought that's spoken to me

[Exis]

Ayo,

Longin' for acceptance,
Belongin' - Never felt it
Voices tell me what I'm wantin' is really not to be expected
I don't ask for much & when I do, I'm told I should forget it

"Doc...I'm over the rejections,
The emotions, & my mental state's a loco bloody mess man!
I had a seizure at the mall, my son was there all stressed as fuck
He seen the way I fall, it's like my equilibrium just up & left for lunch"

"Sorry Jeff, don't mean to cut you off
But speakin' of a bite to eat
That time's for me & our session's done"

See this is the reason I never keep appointments
Every second's just a freak who's coins
Keep these bitch ass shrinks employed
I'm sick of needin' sumthin' boy, just to numb the pain
Meds made me trip, the green ain't do shit
Tried drownin' my sorrows, now I'm sick from rum today

[Split Eight]

i'd redact it all. it's hard to resist
painting it black with a chisel tip.
slashed into little bits,
sheet after sheet discarded in bins,
future me's archaeological dig.
buried so deep in memory's ephemera,
it'd escape the attention of
any unsavory questioners.
i'm plainly defensive.
i've learned the consequence
of rejecting your past.
you forget you forgot, and...
that's that.

[Exis]

Ayo,

The clouds come over your rover
Hopin' you'll choke by the roper
Fuck a dojo, you shouldn't temper mojo
Strapped a quatro clapper under the bandana
Huntin' deers, I've even hunted Mister Santa
Surrender like them weaklings on cancer
I'm the commandin' precense
Thru out the murder process
Make you suffer losses, a hazard
Tactics with bazookas do matter
Shatter your next man up, batter man batter
Toss up your liquids like salad,
No holograms but real battin' practice
Ripped with a diamond, I command Simon
Interfere streets like police sirens
Set on fire like nylons, not lyin'
Slide like Bison, hustlin' from Cali to Thailand
This your last lap on the track,
The last clown act before you on your back
I'll kill with my hood on, licensed to kill coupons
Son get your troops on, we'll discover a Treu Don.

[Pharaohs Army]

So write 100 lines. Or 500. None of them memorable or substantive. Paint me a picture. Use metaphor and other literary concepts. Iambic pentameter? Rhyme internally. Speak upon the details of the silencer on your "gat", or your "stick". Tell me how you raw-dogged my bitch. Employ corny wordplay. Make pop culture references that I might have to google. Write a good piece and then do it again and again in the same fucking style. Thanks for playing.

[Adverse]

Yo it's the god of war, Ferrari floorin'
Destroying bitches careers like a Holly Holm kick
The most known unknown prospect since Wale Folarin
Withstood the test of time standing alone in a crumbling fortress
If i rapped about bitches, money and drugs, would it define me?
Would "one dimensional" be printed across my ID?
Nah i can't rap about bitches money and drugs that ain't inside of me
I rap about twisted, demented thoughts and hyper anxiety!
Whooooo...Mr. low Self Esteem, my Offspring gonna hate it
When he ends up stuck with the same traits that made me cave in
Listening to The Wonder Years wishing i was talented as Soupy
But if i tried to sing I'd get the whole crowd chuckling like Snoopy
Soooo...i'll refrain, restrain to scratch the itch
Throwing fists is hella backwards to the brain of a pacifist

[UnbornBuddha]

Telling you I love you as a compulsive liar
Sweet words lighting your groin on fire.
The moment prior to my arrival,
Your heart beat but your pulse was idle
With barely enough force to hide it.
I'm bat crazy, a by-product of my distorted diet
Though you chose to reproduce with a foreign virus
Spiraling out of control like an impulsive child.
Would of swayed me if it wasn't for that repulsive smile.
I'm the plastic surgeon altering your aesthetics of life.
An architect with an eye for impressive design,
Off-label sociopath as I'm the sensitive kind.
I told you since the beginning not to trust me,
Now the game in the 9th inning and its ugly.
But here we are, living a karmic event
Tachycardic ascent
every time I get a whiff of your heartless scent.
I've managed to make a mess of things,
But everytime I try to fix them, infection begins.
I'm a balance of intoxicated neurons
A cancerous process made of nuance
Writing in my death note a complicated message,
To finally asphyxiate you with dominating presence.

[Pharaohs Army]

Telling you I love you as a compulsive liar
Sweet words lighting your groin on fire.
The moment prior to my arrival,
Your heart beat but your pulse was idle
With barely enough force to hide it.
I'm bat crazy, a by-product of my distorted diet
Though you chose to reproduce with a foreign virus
Spiraling out of control like an impulsive child.
Would of swayed me if it wasn't for that repulsive smile.
I'm the plastic surgeon altering your aesthetics of life.
An architect with an eye for impressive design,
Off-label sociopath as I'm the sensitive kind.
I told you since the beginning not to trust me,
Now the game in the 9th inning and its ugly.
But here we are, living a karmic event
Tachycardic ascent
every time I get a whiff of your heartless scent.
I've managed to make a mess of things,
But everytime I try to fix them, infection begins.
I'm a balance of intoxicated neurons
A cancerous process made of nuance
Writing in my death note a complicated message,
To finally asphyxiate you with dominating presence.

Construct for me a carbon copy
Be sure to keep the lines short & choppy
As I writhe from demon spells with a contorted body
Lie to me more, as I would hate if you were too solemn
Tell me more about your woman problems
In return I'll give you a snippet of my newspaper columns
I heard you represent the shaken & fallen
Pills, weed, & shrooms-- I'll be taking all of 'em
So you ask, what my true mission be?
Observing serendipity; everything your vision sees
Then ask me about the meaning of my apparently random thoughts
Use your credit card for these inherently plastic costs
I've just taken another sporadic loss
I'm not sure if I prefer the red or white sauce
Not one to floss-- I keep my accomplishments secret
Boredom during the week, then astonishment on weekends

[Johnny 6 feet]

Opening 6 feet's tomb gets your curiosity deepened
Search for artefacts among the traps 'Hey! That's a sweet pen!'
Those attempting to wield it screech to a false start
One line, their faces melt like 'Raiders of the Lost Ark'
Expeditions to find my vision, lounging in pyramids
Waiting for the apocalypse, so i can kill this shit
Grip the world with rotten lips, rally cries of Semper Fi
Burning hearts will always spark, what is dead may never die

[brokenhal0]

The gold behind a full moon, manipulates the flame
demolished billfold slamming saint,feeling faint,it's a trend not a way
ten thousand acre maze, paper champs this a way with words
play my urge, enabled blade with the fatal curve

[UnbornBuddha]

Construct for me a carbon copy
Be sure to keep the lines short & choppy
As I writhe from demon spells with a contorted body
Lie to me more, as I would hate if you were too solemn
Tell me more about your woman problems
In return I'll give you a snippet of my newspaper columns
I heard you represent the shaken & fallen
Pills, weed, & shrooms-- I'll be taking all of 'em
So you ask, what my true mission be?
Observing serendipity; everything your vision sees
Then ask me about the meaning of my apparently random thoughts
Use your credit card for these inherently plastic costs
I've just taken another sporadic loss
I'm not sure if I prefer the red or white sauce
Not one to floss-- I keep my accomplishments secret
Boredom during the week, then astonishment on weekends

Such delightful manic ravings
Chilling psychopathic phrasing.
it follows such a classic model
Of cliches and imagined sorrows,
Emptier soul than a plastic bottle.
Opening asylum so madness follows
Our life as the overarching shadow.
Even the deep end started shallow.
Preach to neophytes art is gospel,
Paint a picture crucifying Aristole.
Leave the past to charm tomorrow.
I saw her in the heart of brothels.
She lid a cigar that scarred my tonsils.
Drank Chiliean wine, experience time
And then into the oblivion blind.

[Pharaohs Army]

Such delightful manic ravings
Chilling psychopathic phrasing.
it follows such a classic model
Of cliches and imagined sorrows,
Emptier soul than a plastic bottle.
Opening asylum so madness follows
Our life as the overarching shadow.
Even the deep end started shallow.
Preach to neophytes art is gospel,
Paint a picture crucifying Aristole.
Leave the past to charm tomorrow.
I saw her in the heart of brothels.
She lid a cigar that scarred my tonsils.
Drank Chiliean wine, experience time
And then into the oblivion blind.

I can tell where you are it's raining.
Don't speak of a soul until you've seen my training.
I do your bidding. Here, an Aristotle painting.
My time I fear is waning. Nothing advancing; nothing gaining.
My sloth: I fear there's nothing to stop it.
I can't even think of a verse for my next picture topic.
At least with You I'm being honest.
Netcees has missed your sonnets.
A snake-oil salesman told me to empty all my pockets.
I obliged, and also asked him if he wanted the shirt off my back.
He said yes, took off his hat, and then insulted me.
He lacked tact.
Just about everything I've written is whack.
This is because I only write about things I lack.
I'm a poor man too. I'll never see a money stack.
I have a hard time because I only work part time.
I guess I could go work in the salt mine.
At least with my enemies I draw a hard line.
I should put this as a piece because it flows fine.

[UnbornBuddha]

I can tell where you are it's raining.
Don't speak of a soul until you've seen my training.
I do your bidding. Here, an Aristotle painting.
My time I fear is waning. Nothing advancing; nothing gaining.
My sloth: I fear there's nothing to stop it.
I can't even think of a verse for my next picture topic.
At least with You I'm being honest.
Netcees has missed your sonnets.
A snake-oil salesman told me to empty all my pockets.
I obliged, and also asked him if he wanted the shirt off my back.
He said yes, took off his hat, and then insulted me.
He lacked tact.
Just about everything I've written is whack.
This is because I only write about things I lack.
I'm a poor man too. I'll never see a money stack.
I have a hard time because I only work part time.
I guess I could go work in the salt mine.
At least with my enemies I draw a hard line.
I should put this as a piece because it flows fine.

Gaze before you turn to ash.
A haunting cursed laugh
Bellowing as thunder claps.
Winter in a summer dance.
Sun and moon contrast,
Roses blooming black.
The all-father is back,
No buffoon will last.
Wounds amass
As vacuous gas
We’re soon to gasp.
The vacuum is vast
Yet neurosis eats us;
A claustrophobic fetus
Panics in the womb.
Flashes of planetary doom.
We’re all in imaginary moods
Turning pages of solipsist fables;
Fantasies with solid liquid labels.
Flux of amnesia and dementia, yet
Superior to creatures with dyslexia.
Memories are the first to pass
Forget how to mourn the past,
Who I made love to first detaches.
Fuck off was her last words before passing.
The curse of falling for whores and manics.
Having orgies with sheep in wolf’s clothing.
Climaxing just when it looked hopeless.
Alcohol makes everyone a smooth poet.
Puzzle piece together amor from fragments.
Exquisite experience nothing more than facets.
Undulate as we explore tantra’s pattern.
Desecrating the sacred,
Spitting on your corpse and laughing.
I can feel your aura blacken.

[Exis]

What an awkward bastard, went from awesome as to a luke warm ass,
In a second flat
Blunt trauma asks can he make a entrance
Well if shit can break ya dentures
Your made to enter
Come on & step up in this hot spot of an epicenter
Throw some infection around, lock every sceptical down
Straight jacket every muther fucker 'til they learn how to social distance themselves...

[Certain]

It's a matter of physical health:
The man in the mask
hiding intentions, within the line at reception
standing in last, handling flasks
while time is suspended.
Nervous, surprised at the test kit,
a fly needle supplying the red drip
and nasal swab to scrape your snot,
then another wait in line for the exit.

[Pharaohs Army]

Gaze before you turn to ash.
A haunting cursed laugh
Bellowing as thunder claps.
Winter in a summer dance.
Sun and moon contrast,
Roses blooming black.
The all-father is back,
No buffoon will last.
Wounds amass
As vacuous gas
We’re soon to gasp.
The vacuum is vast
Yet neurosis eats us;
A claustrophobic fetus
Panics in the womb.
Flashes of planetary doom.
We’re all in imaginary moods
Turning pages of solipsist fables;
Fantasies with solid liquid labels.
Flux of amnesia and dementia, yet
Superior to creatures with dyslexia.
Memories are the first to pass
Forget how to mourn the past,
Who I made love to first detaches.
Fuck off was her last words before passing.
The curse of falling for whores and manics.
Having orgies with sheep in wolf’s clothing.
Climaxing just when it looked hopeless.
Alcohol makes everyone a smooth poet.
Puzzle piece together amor from fragments.
Exquisite experience nothing more than facets.
Undulate as we explore tantra’s pattern.
Desecrating the sacred,
Spitting on your corpse and laughing.
I can feel your aura blacken.

That's a harsh ending
My defenses are prickled as though you were an arch enemy
5 of 6 of my Russian Roulette bullets I will start emptying
I have some concerns about your verse, but I'm not questioning
I've taken photos of your death poses
I've clipped the thorns from your black roses
Give me a "sweet something" in verse form
that doesn't involve sheep fucking!
My apologies, as I'm highly literal
It's just my nightly ritual
Diagnose your frightening physical
Eminem said "careful what you wish for"
I say our music fades in discord
Caving to the demands, of This horde
Tell me what you wrote your list for
I wish to observe your God complex
You can compare it to my "for old time's sake" nonsense
I need more exercise before early health problem onsets
One day I'll tie together your words
Just as one day I will provide you, with a medical verse

[Exis]

I'm better with words, you're what a herb is mate
Get of the curb talk 'fore you literally kiss the pavement
I'll kick your face in, walk over the bridge of your nose
Rip thru every inch of your dome
In an instant, basic
Your base is basically bashable on a daily basis
You's a epic fail, I break shit without YouTube hits
You're who? Who's this?
Fuck the commentary bitch
The comedy trollin' & how you hop on everybodies dick
Just give a thumbs up or two down & move onwards with it
& I don't bite dog, just fuck 'em remember?
From January 'til the month of December
I've no beef with Hush son, if he remains silent
Should use that poxy alias more & fuckin' stay quiet.

[brokenhal0]

Born conception immortal resurrection
lord of reflection I cured the infection
accidents happen at the intersection
destine for love sent from above step in the dust
respect or get touched accomplished nothing
for the famine is flood the salmon has swum
on a mountain of slugs your mouth is the guts
even if you get it or not you bound to get it in blood
exorcist sus the heckler spun protection is must
fall into temptation but the devil is us believe me or not
no seeds in the pot its steaming its hot its demons its rot
graffiti and rock feed em the botch the season for shocks
they fiending even the thots...

[Artifice]

I sit starin' at a blank page, preparin' to paint rage
spaced & arranged for clever turns of quaint phrase
flames flay, skin burns disperse in strange ways
the joint finishes knowin' the listener's brain's blazed
scattered patterns of thought are captured & caught
straight to the pad they get brought to establish a plot
doesn't matter if you happen to be savage or not
don't speak on the key to success unless you have it on lock
wrestle w/ thoughts to blow off steam... pots & kettles
meditate 'til i'm full of patience like a doctor's schedule

[Adverse]

Always in a predicament where i have to pick up shards
Liquor shots and porn stars only ones who never broke my heart
Out my fucking noodle, boiling like a pack of stroganoff
Let's start a fucking riot I'm in the front row fucking choking cops
Paint the sidewalk with chalk, and POP POP red colored polka dots
It ain't my rotator cuff, man when that thing on my shoulder pop
Red River rum man i make them floors wet...
Straight up lyrical killer more abstract than Alanis Morisette

[Exis]

Ayo,

What's better than eatin' a mandarin?
Eatin' Amanda out,
Nigga how's about stand on down & let a real man right in
Bound for south, mouth all gagged
Let's go pound for pound, I've cardio for days
Release the hounds, wait...
Ex's arse in the way
Hatin' text artists will say, he's creamin' now
& my reply is,
Let me just pole axe your stupid frames
& have shit fold back in unusual ways
Faggots are useless, a waste of space
I've no need for you like Jupiter, you need a weight upgrade.

[corleone]

I wreck emcees.. ain't ish to me,
test Cor? end up with health deficiencies,
I shelf rappers on the daily, no one seeing me lyrically,
I'm the epidimey of every rapper you ever heard of as one in history,
whether underground or industry, I'm still the sickest to rip a beat,
sicker then babes in zombie films killed at the end of scenes//
Cor raw with it, I spark biscuits so hard hittin..
your body gon shake till your organs dissolve in it//
I'm authentic.. you plastic as hell like dolls, I'm more like arsenic//
I'm barbaric.. swing swords like conan and wrath,
test me and get blown off the charts like test scores in class//
rest sure', youll be in casts..
break every bone in your body,
to your chest, core, and abs//

[corleone]

a typical G.. name another as lyrical as me,
my own vocabulary span alone has its own dictionary//
my intri***ies of word usage,
emerges tools that..
are used for advanced theological methods which serves music//
cynical minister.. tryna to get rid of ya,
raw literature, captivating your thoughts like your favourite movie cinema//
you stupid nigga, for thinking you can spar with cor,
I'll put a few holes in your head and watch your scalp deform//

[Exis]

Yo she was an infant...
The smell of innocence left on her quilt
Over rode by the stench of a despicable precense
That's still here to this day
Haunted by evil, she only hears what he say
& that voice is repeated
What choice can she make?
Flip a coin, make it equal?
Why were you taken away?
The distance apart breaks every inch of my heart
I've failed you baby, so sorry for that
I completely wish upon stars, as shootin' for them's not what I want
Just want you back, back where you truly belong.

RIP to the precious Madeleine Mccann.

[Urban Dialect]

put you in this song so you can live on, you'll never be gone
never forgotten, remember the promise, the treasure you gotten
the resurrection that was said by the prophets, until then?
we must eat the stale bread in the closet, the bread of affliction
we're the ones who've gone astray, son's of prediction
your life's already been prophesized and it's going as it was predicted

[Exis]

I'm God like whilst, you are the victim
Choose - arms or legs bitch,
Which order of off are they ripped in?
I know you've told me again & again
But yeah, always seem to forget
Guess your death isn't a priority of mine,
There's sumthin' you need to accept
You're of the minority kind
& are pleased by this, yes?...

[UnbornBuddha]

Giga Tyrant seeking violence on the meek and quiet.
Preach defiance see a riot, coup d’etat to free the virus.
Sweet guy turned thief and liar to achieve peak desires.
Feeling higher, inducing psychosis blazing weed with fire.
Arson playing combustion with arsenic compounds
Joking around like I was bloodletting some clowns.
Perpetual bully, searching fully for whatever treachery pulls me.
Stroke of genius, hemorrhaging ideas until my skull bleeds.
Alcoholic writing rhymes for wine. Columnist endorsing cyber crime
Analyzing the world with cyborg eyes, algorithms of a psychic mind.
Slayer of kings, good looks over everything, face over green.
Take over queens who prey over me, makeover dreams to create other me’s.
Play with morphine, shaming the fiends by making it seem they have actual meaning.
But in fact their dreaming, the past is weaving into this momentary gap of being.

[Adverse]

Two fifths in my hand, they yellin "beware the sinister man!"
They trying to get rid of my twin cannons like Yosemite Sam's
Don't step to me kid, man I've got a hook like Killian Jones
Guaranteed by the end of the year I'm rocking a title, feel like Maholmes
"He's a topical head, he ain't got bars just imagery!" I Hear the bullshit a lot
But right now tellin' your bitch strip down only way I'm provokin' a thot

[brokenhal0]

inner wars exorcise ghosts in english vanish. A doe indents a worse
broke spoken language. sinning cause the signs are backwards.
clunk the glasses.A package full of worms a trunk full of rappers.
at best they couldn't help if they thought it afters . in the moment
don't call boys to catch a raptor.that's not a mans job.would you rather
hear and looking after. sun worship got it all beer battered.greener pasture
where the grass grows.quit dealing with dead meat and assholes.dealing
with them dead streets and pass go relying on past goals to kill the spirit that brought you back tho that brought you back out that black hole
another go again in the glad bag leftovers looking better after last years
you only get signed when you push death over

[Exis]

You're dope bro...

Ex greets the spastics, meets the bastards
Speaks to masses, I'm fuckin' past y'all
Better than ever I'll beretta your sweater
Leave shit imbedded, bullets didn't pass thru
You're full of it, so Ima fuckin' ask you
Is you just a straight up bitch or a fag dude?...

[Master Rock]

When will they learn
that they are combustible herbs, ashes to ashes dust to dust before my past they urn
thrust, its risky business at the edge of tomorrow and I'm standing firm
Reality strikes as the world burns
but what really is the message that I'm forming to churn?

[Adverse]

Ritalin talk mixed with this art always gave inspiration's spark friction
God gave me a gift of gab so i never shut the trap like Barc bitchin
Shouts to my dude Rock for holding it down like a paper weight
Used to have to scrap for scraps now I walk into the kitchen n make a plate
Unprompted, and realize these bars ain't meant to blow your dome, fact
Because it's a cypher and every line a throwaway like a fucking Corleone track

[brokenhal0]

So cheap N so giving . no kidding . jokes on you . its all winning
stand like home base . my own inning . that's a grand slam
swam long and got a damn tan .wave at the crowd . fans stand
what matters is where your plans land . last dance
shes fucks strangers and swears that her man cares . i heard that last year
don't hold a grudge just to pass gear . here's your change . cashier
keep a cats eye with a glass stare .that pussy might burn ya like some bad hair . but ill get rid of that a bare hand . here's ya mitten back . baby.
last chance

[Adverse]

Shhh...pack the theater and take your seats
Look at all of the ears that they’ve leant to me
I wish I could fill their ears with an incredible speech
But I forgot to write, squandered my time jerking off to Kenzie Reeves
Is it ambiguous? Am I ham fisted or just too chicken?
Am I demented or is their spirit in him? Used to be a dude who slammed religion
Now I claim I am godly or that Jesus walks with me
How awful, bet the apostles never got off in the bathroom of a Walgreens
Volatile dreams, how can I cleanse you when I’m disgusted by me?
Such is life, why would I feel indebted to you when lust is for free?
Such is life! How can I as a man lie beside my wife at night
And sleep peacefully, I’m stumbling back to darkness n can’t find a light
But one day Christ will redesign my mind and I’ll be fine again
It’s well wishing but I wish you well, and well I wish Bodey had the time to write again

[Urban Dialect]

all these white folks..smh
i'm tried of dim,
fuck a peaceful protest,
i'm riotin,
a brick through your window
upside ya head
watcha going to do BITCH?
come outside, and ya dead
the police station's on fire,
we cover our faces to keep from getting the virus
and for snitches like you,
so you can't identify us.
you viscous liars, shatter ya windshield, and flatten ya tires
sitting at home when you should be out here beside us,
like a online battle rapper, fighting in silence,
this is my way of saying, I don't want you on my side, switch

[Exis]

Ayo...

Hush is terrible, unaware of my terror flow
I rep the U.S so when I call out your weapons, you better show
But your shit ain't mass destruction,
It's like mass redunction
Your ass is busted,
A rash instruction,
To take your cookies & blast your muffin's
You're about as warm as the bag I store my nuts in...
You could throw up to Edleman twice
& still get caught out thrice, call me Jerry Rice...

[Urban Dialect]

lets talk about the second thought of sparing his life,
if we are here, then you're not prepared in your mind
I thought i was clear? they can try you all they want,
but it's only "one time", if they try you again then you
know they want to die, so why are you hesitating? go
ahead ..."decapitate him", never liked him anyway,
i thought he was aggravating, came off like a fag plus
there were acquisitions, i never asked, but i assume,
i guess that's why he came on to you, cause he knew
what i would do

[Exis]

Master when reppin', If you ask for trouble
You'll get blasted in a rash ass message
I'm past infected, with hash
Injected, I'll rip any of y'all asses for breakfast
I don't teach pacifist lessons,
Just wordplay & passion in a hazardous gesture
Noah brought the storms but acid in text
& the punches get felt like masochist sex
My crew doesn't have a problem reppin',
If you do your title dissolves in seconds
The chamber revolves & presses,
Hotter than a thread with Exis, a dog & every fuckin' weapon.

[Exis]

Look, I'm not new to this site
Stupid ass fuckers I'm not new to a fight
Been duelin' in life before you even started screwin' with mics
& tryna spit fluent while you was droolin' your writes
I'm the type you can't hit like guys pursuin' a dyke
I'm brusin' you like the little bitch you claim you're not
Seein' me is unseeable like the game you got
You ain't hot kid, face the facts
Everyone ignores you
Couldn't Rock shit if Metallica wrote the shit for you!
I warned you, now it's over like porn cum
Corleone is a pussy like the hole she was born from...

[brokenhal0]

Amazing storm at leisure when the rain is gone
last remaining song the day is long
write till it breaks the dawn without a prose
remaining strong chasing after the regime
laugh at the scheme throughout the last pitch
and got beamed and they act like they rather care
no need to explain im out of here
that's without a doubt . dont pay the bill
cut your power out . thats alot of dark
when the sun goes down thats alot of bark
harsh words cut deep . out of touch or they out of heart
seen it coming . got the start .until things made me forget
thats hunger . so i received nothing. maybe a check...

[Exis]

You don't know who I know do you?...
That's because you is number two & Ex be numero uno
Gay as the bitch that's in Juno,
You won't amount to shit if I built you mountains off poo doh
Climb on up atop & take a picture
Of the greatest nigga
To rhyme it off the top, what an amazin' image.

[Urban Dialect]

i maybe a threat to your peace of mind.
since my release, it's been hard for you to sleep at night,
ever since slavery ended you've been scared of the vengeance
i wish we "all can"/ take our "straw man"/ and declare independence
i swear it would end it,
The Constitution,
who's prepared to defend it?
blast you with the second amendment if i have to
go to court and wrestle with the D.A. in a wordplay battle,

[Adverse]

There's a sickness I'm afflicted with
Wondering what the symptoms is? Well I flip n act belligerent
They say shhh keep it under wraps.. it's shameless... it's victimless
Look upon the lord with the same eyes I look upon the bitches with
This addiction will drain all the moisture from my bones
The voices in my dome are so boisterous, I'm alone

[Master Rock]

Disregard your explanation
You talk too much, shut up is the implication
Two face three way is what your facing
Contact is the Karen's tracing

[Adverse]

I got that swagger-less swag , broken home steez
A shattered man staring at this broken phone screen
Hope is so bleak, blaring Chilli Peppers 'Under the Bridge'
Say God's still working on me but it feels like he said 'fuck it's and quit
Something'll give if I keep pushing, it'll recede if I shove it with grit
But so far only thing being pushed back is the front of my wig

STRESS
Is the fucking anthem of my life
The reason I look like George Costanza at 25
I've mastered dexterity in pessimistic areas
I deserve to be punished no wonder I miss the unforgiving city so much

A supposed demi-god who lost two straight semi-finals
That feedback dead man dropped HURT but it made me mindful
I'm at the point where it's either bounce back and give it my all
Or take five steps back and hold up the wall
All I know is one day I'll be reprimanded for answering these sinister calls
But that's life they've only been watching my climb to witness the fall
Playing the long game..

Let it breathe....let me breathe

[Adverse]

Talking to myself nothing odd, the wall has no answers per usual
The bystanders react adversely to my condition shrugs with “whatever it’s your funeral”
Most the time it’s clear that nobody cares for damn real
But when I cease to exist, so will all this, I’m Claire Stanfield
The world is just a figment of my mind, consular told me anxiety is God given
Well he must envision me being his personal sitcom with all this odd livin
Transfer my existence from memory card into the internet’s lost system
I’m already so forced so I’ll forever live on as a Sinacog written
Truman show, losin hope misconstrued tied to the noose of a rope
I’m a circus lion, once instinct driven now forced to jump through gold hoops as a joke

Saturday morning/sadder day mourning thoughts

[Scar]

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It was awe inspiring to say the least
It’s aura, a fiery fulcrum of lakes and leaves
the gaze, a deepened path where faith is needed
only the pastoral and pure can procure it’s sacred teachings

The villages fell into black gloom
A lineage of conflict with history etched in axe wounds
“The spirit is unhappy” echoed grand chief: Black Moon”
He summoned the seven tribes. “We must compile and enact a pact soon”

It was a gathering of brave warriors and shaman priests
Sages, hoarders, faceless daughters and common thieves
Everyone had a voice, “our choices: war and peace”
While the children, in the distance frolic in autumn leaves

Conversing with “something” that’s beyond their reach

We see further but they see more.

[Etherwave]

Huh? I thought a pussy ass nigga said sumn.
I am the baker y'all just eating my bread crumbs.
I'm just killing these niggas, I'm getting drunk off this redrum.
These backwards ass hoes is dead dumb.
I got drugs in the back like I was making a med run, next to something that'll make your head hum.
I got packs like no leg room.
Still lit and it's bout to be day soon but I know I'm bout to get paid soon.

[Scar]

Im Jason with this stuff - dyslexic when my blade stay in touch
So let’s cut to the chase, kid, cause I’m chasing to cut
Trigger happy when I bust - stay foot loose with the handle
Lets dance with the deuce, pawtna, it only takes two to tango
Yous a asshole, jack ass hoe hope you burn in the light
Before the shot: dark horse, after the shot: earned my stripes
See bruh, life ain’t black and white but I’m mixing the paint
Half black, half red, a minotaur with a rage
My words’ takin flight. Kamikaze is pending
Clapping ovation as the fat lady sings a swan song to your ending

[Mr. J]

Aged cheddar melted onto the bun
Watered down rum in a broken sanctum
Damage dealt to the equilibrium
All in all, back to the stage for some fun
Sunken into the seat, closer to sleep
Me & the demons are Omaha beach
If I ever rest then I'm close to my peak
Has it been an eternity?
Never have I sensed such urgency.
And yet it bores me
Until I return to my drink

[Sinacog]

I'm the engineer of rap; the veneer of rap; I KILLED RAP
I'm the engineer of rap; the engineer of rap; the gluttony of rap
I KILLED RAP; KILLED A DRAGON AND KILLED A DRAGON
I'm the dragon beneath the sanctum; burning into a serpent

[brokenhal0]

Everlasting angels defending counter punch
devils seek asylum outside undoubted love
reminiscent wonder think fast but slow the speed
bent out of shape cause everything is known to me

[Mr. J]

Mentally unstable, shook by the hangover
The bullet riddled signs folks bang over.
Broken bottles reflect the same dreams had
Waiting out the high ain't nothing changing that
Look to others to explain the facts.
Let them birds know....raise and clap
It's training day, watch out for King Kong
Daily living that everyone gets wrong
They don't know the difference.
Spoke the truth then but no one listens
No one gets it but claim that they live it
On the outskirts of the outer limits
Too proud to admit it...
Considered it crazy to stay committed.
Imagine wasting all that time to drown in it

[corleone]

cor always roll with a flush.. I crush opponents,
strong enough to punch you and make your shoulders touch till you lack motion//
the verbal tranquilist, slash theologian, raps ferocious,
I smack bitches who act different around me, flowin'//
you should pay homage to me.. I could possibly be,
the hottest-emcee, to drop scripts since the topical-leagues//
who hotter than C? no one, that's a known fact,
and get slammed on your thorax till your bones-crack//
I'm so Ill, my lyrics contaminate your lung-sacs,
and cause you to breathe different like exhaling tear-gas//
whenever I record my rhymes in the studio I wear a shield-mask,
and yield fast to my saliva spit when I spill raps//
in between studio sessions I religiously recite my lyrical,
and worship demonic spirits in satanic-rituals//
I'm the type of in individual to get rid of you for any revenue,
the type to lend you a dollar if you politely holler for my assistance, too//
In different moods, I spiritually get lifted whenever I hit the boom,
sippin' moon shine, whenever I do rhyme and script a-tune//

[Mr. J]

Well said but best forgotten
All intent met death with no pardon.
No forgiveness & no honors
Cling on to the pasts problems
Drown in sorrows, better tomorrow's
Tunnel vision alongside bated breath
Constant revision is the latest step
Praise the left, the acquaintance met
Value defeat until you awake.
And yet.
The story never changed just how you twist the word
Now your style is reclaimed where the victims were
Another vindictive curr basing life on the distant blur
How sad it is to live not knowing true challenges worth.

[Sinacog]

I'm the Sentence Sin'; sentence sin'; sentencing
I killed a zillion angels and demons with a halo is screaming
I'm the murderous cerberus shit spit; serpent spit
Learn to siss; murderous serpent spit; burning siss

[Adverse]

No Nintendo; my only Link to the Past is I reside in it
Hyper speed to cyberspace, my life has turned to swipes and clicks
There’s got to be more than glowing screens and woes is me, just
A way to stop I’m done mixing shit up like a cold barista
Always wanted to a heartbreaker, one look at me make their ovaries bust
Until I learned that women cause my soul deceit, lust..
Is my flow fucked? The multis don’t match, The similes awkward
Yep keep up the energy when you see my enemies fall first
Brain advanced like mob psycho, they won’t applaud my call to the mic though
My grimoire is this grammar, the writing on the walls full of typos

[Scar]

Hard knocks, son, I got a knot on my head
windows of opportunity locked - so I’m at the front door instead
Paintin the block red, its hot, i bear arms regardless
Wavin that 4/5th like bruh-man from Martin
y’all bastards are jobless with yo momma at home
tommy and cole, my tommy is cold, Im locked in and loaded
Rocking poetry, my potency-extending an arm
A Nickel plate to your dome - then snatch a penny for thought
Henny with no chaser, sporting denim a known stranger
In the end I don’t taunt tho, dont fuck with a lone ranger
The beat is bumpin ~When them shells sing, the bell rings
its hell, mang ~ Have you fearing the REAPERcussions
You ain’t deep nothin, just a bunch geeks cussin talkin that lie shit
Y’all ain’t fucking wit i! Flippin Fine tips dipped in wine ink
It Gets better with age, my every pages’ are private
Discover the hate in my iris. Sunny days are so silent
Lost to the warning call of a storm these bars raging in violence
Cut your cranium open with a fuckin blade through the eyelids

[Mr. J]

blame the iconography
the lame attempt at psychology
metaphorical dichotomy
misplaced praise in what you want to be
another ironic dream
hoisted by their own petard
find regret in the regard
while their hair recesses
& voice lost to the cigars
depression coined to the bar
the fallen are so odd...
forgetting everything they are
thats fine by me
find me where the lies might be
where the lines might meet
but never where the lions like sleep
cause I find that pride quite weak
laughter erupts within
the goals are clear to blind vision
youll never find it if you dont listen

[brokenhal0]

Titanium footage the melting point got a foot in
museums hiding relics in time designed to tell us
some sound scorned slinging superslow siphon wellness
the philosophical appraisal theoretical realtor danger dealer
don't catch the feels when it feels good for failure
help em grow they rotten at first but in time they will know
watch it glow across the seeking reflex i only need me next
impulsive to a potential beach flex shoulders popping
Will you kill the camp with me? said the grizzly bear in the bible
ya'll salty walt disney Why can't our numb gums earn an attack coffee
started young staining teeth with Marlboro reds and black toffee

[corleone]

the deepest poet.. original flow,
#1.. that nigga you love to hate, still flexin his gun//
God emcee, Corleone.. you know, the reputable one,
sexin' your hun, big dick stretching her-buns//
perfectionist.. I script excellence, and pitch verses to nuns(nones),
and bless tracks, like praying in spiritual-tongues//
the lyrical one, I'll get at you son,
bullets rip threw your lungs,
and split you in half, wreckin your gums//
leave you toothless, the tool spit, I'm testing you chums,
the best of the slums, to places you couldnt check in with-funds//

[corleone]

the architect of this rap game, I smash-lames,
act like you know.. your boy Corleone known to thrash-frames//
sick with the flow.. theirs no one as dope,
while y'all raps are off point, like bad aim//
I'm the general of this here.. to be honestly clear,
I'll hire a slug, fire a gat, and retire-careers//
whose admirers other than my own, could bare-witness,
and testify to the rare-sickness, I share-scriptures//
Corleone is a God, above all.. on His throne in a pod,
space dweller.. I'll travel to saturn, pass mars and speed over a star//
I'm lyrically equipped to write bars and kick shit,
so far, it'll redefine every law of science and physics//
who could rhyme as sickening? cor the sickest,
sicker then three fagots tongue kissin', wearin' snickers//
beyond vicious.. I'm hard hitten,
your chick? she can get it..
I'll slam dunk in that pussy with my balls in it..

[corleone]

cor one of a kind, type to study dudes,
I guess your engine blew.. cause the hood don't fuck with you//
you gassed up.. like helium inside balloons,
ski masked up.. just me with my platoon//
I rock dolo, you should know tho, I got goons,
don't need any cardboard to box you//
I got to, treat you like my trees and ox you,
cause your boy cor smoke more weed than lox do//
I'm like your pops, only difference is my outlook,
X marks the spot, when I close out the box, get your mouse-took//
.. you get no cheese, I flow like the breeze in the tropics,
I'm O.G, but you probably know me to cop it//
I'm so raw.. you'd try tabs of salt when you rock it,
tracks dug into the floor in a moshpit//
I'm so underground, but I get hiyer than cockpits,
and drop scripts like writers reaching into their pockets//

[Mr. J]

My only concern came with the art form
Now I eat less and barf more.
How do you earn wages & fit the contour
Jumping from topic to topic...
Flipping and stumbling more than parkour
Blame the same game they rig
Nuisance dropping all of his fig newtons
Not knowing the gravity of this movement
How do you live it if you never been through it?
Left the house to make a few quick cents
Face covered, they withdrew sickness.
Try to find dirt on them like pig pen.
It's all peanuts to an elephant
Poverty stricken views from the elegant
What you hold dear, turned to venison...
Consumed by their own detrimental decisions
Coincidental composition so on & so forth
It ain't about the ease no more.
It's about how extravagant the couture.
The drive they left on the show floor
There's nothing to it.
Oh the easily influenced
How you failed the chaos...
And became congruent

[Adverse]

Stop it ock, think you cream of the crop? Not a bit
Ironic you’ll never C W you turned hip hop into some teeny bop drama shit
Lady death opened a can of worms when she moved her hand restorin him
At war to make ur Stars a thing of the past like a Mandolorian in a damn Delorean
Watch the throne?? Don’t you see whose ass is on this chair?
Cock your hammer on back - samurai jack slicing your ammo in midair

[corleone]

recycled battle verse at RR against "revolution"..

here's a new year's resolution..
you should quit rap and create a solution//
learn a new trade, that pays to compensate for your-music//
your garbage at rhyming.. whats even worse, you've been mistaken for-ruthless//
best' watch your mouth, or get knocked out for saying your bullshit//
.. this lame is a nuisance, passed his days on the pulpit,
he should retire.. his spit game dryer than "slaves-in-nooses"// (lol.. dry ass nigga)
he's ashamed of his doings.. the bingo champ at state-institutions//
known to preach after taking his meds.. hence his name, "revolution"//
.. rev's a few drinks away from losing his faith//
he's about to throw in the towel, after grooming his face//
.. caught him in the shower, moving his waist,
and fucked him in his ass, as he's mumbling-rape// (.. lol straight dirty)
I'm in the yard.. juggling weights,
seen him and his cellmate Answer acting tough by the gates//
.. I grip on my blade and rush to their place,
and stabbed them both, continuously till' their blood gushed, out of hate//

[Urban Dialect]

murderous tendencies, the urge to murder my enemies,
further encouraged by the emergence of entities
not concerned what the symptoms be, what the nurses
are giving me, they close the curtains? start jerkin
working my meat, waiting for the social worker to skeet,
maybe she can get the courts to believe, a mental
institution is were i should be

[corleone]

murderous tendencies, burn in my memory,
which serve my infirmities to emerge my supremacy//
my words unfurl-mesanemes from worlds beneath everything,
hellish realms to wretched-cells, where corpses dwell and scream-melodies//
I dream pleasantly to achieve deadly-obscene scenes-preferably//
and scheme-heavily over streets on mephaseme, weed-and-hennesy//
Cor discrete in his methods, see.. dare step to me,
and I'll disfigure your infantry within-seconds, to pieces of shredded-meat//
the type to meditate-successfully to build my telepathy,
and crush your entire mid section by just thinking-it-mentally//
I obsessively train on rough terrain in wreckless-speeds,
on gravitational levels astronauts perceive to be-irregularly//
the level of intensity from my routines stresses me,
and create black holes in orbit that exorb life and energy//

[Master Rock]

How dare ya'll deny my vibe...
I spit wit ease lubricating upon my slide..
in depth where these sparks collide..
I'm in the drivers seat taking these neutrons for ride..
what's up with these nimwits on here to confide?..
I mind my business, my thoughts realize..

[corleone]

I'm lyrically raw.. raw to the core, with stamina,
rawer then aids infected porn stars fucking on camera/
rawer then pork off the shores being packaged by amateurs,
rawer than tarantulas on a corpse in Los Angeles/
Corleone above all, with a skill-intangible,
strong enough to kick a planet off course and still damage you/
My vocal pitch octane, labeled as flammable,
mixed with a bit of propane, and range of an animal/
I breathe different.. my lung capacity enormous/
to smoke the most exotic weeds, pulled out of a rain forest/
I train the hardest and remain the smartest,
type of smarts' that'll cause you to think who else was on it,
Cause you to think about niggas you seen on a random portrait,-
Chillen with me on some club scene shit in boston/
Or even a video that was previously recorded,
With me and some bitches back home, fucking all retarded/
Maybe even a drawling framed up at my apartment,
A sketch of spiderman and some little green martian/
Or maybe even a sweater left on the couch, looking awkward,
Stretched out by the collar, in blood, from a bar brawling/
Im that raw.. with a government protocol type of intelligence,
coded in secrecy, for demonic messages/
firewall proofed in Islamic penmanship,
designed for alien operative contendership..

[Urban Dialect]

uncooperative, quick to resist the opposite, cause i'm positive you're ignorant, so ignorant you acknowledge it, saying nigga and shit, like niggas wont be offended by it, you know the rules and some rules were bent, between you and your friends, but outside of your crew, you knew it would be viewed as disrespect, yet you chose to use it, you're not a racist, you're just really stupid, but you're more dangerous than a racist cause you're basically clueless, now i'm feeling like you're testing my patience's with your reckless ass language, or maybe you're saying it, to see what you can get away with, or maybe it's you think every black guy in this place is a bitch ass nigga that won't say shit, and by looking at your face pic i would say you're wasted, confused, not having a clue what my complaint is

[Scar]

Penny for my palm - to what do i owe these cents in hand
Jesus is testing me, failure means i'm deemed not yet a man
I won’t lie though it’s crossed my mind, be a rapper, that’s the plan!
But “fame” is lightning in a bottle followed by flashes in the pan
That’s how it usually pans out - hooks and verses, patterns and beats
We out here - In the field gathering coals and slabs of sheaves
The smell of cotton in my gin; poppy seeds in flask of dreams
Slaving to the trade - hey, someday I'll own a masterpiece
I’ve mastered peace. It’s a joke right? Well, just know you’ll laugh at least
I got wolves on my bed spread yet, counting lambs while half asleep
Trying to separate chaff from wheat. Lambs and sheep, wool over eyes
It’s hard to warm up to company - it’s always cooler outside
Let’s count the jewels in the sky. *sigh* Orion’s belt is sooooo Gucci
No lie, shit moved me. Enough to dust off the wry and scribe in this loose leaf
I’m tired though. One last push, armored fatigue loaded with holes
Rocking a camo’, grasping at straws, yall, im going for broke

[corleone]

switching it up to my old style..

Cor love-to-beef.. I grip-gats and love-the-streets// I drug-and-cheat whores to love-my-meat//I fuqz-the- beat, kidnap your raps-for-cheap// -hijack your speech - you real wack, that's how it be// I don't condone wack emcees to hold-the-mic, I flow-precise, you might just-fold-tonight// if nomes could-write, the only time you'd roll-the-dice// - you a small tyma - I'm hot and as-cold-as-ice// I'm known-to-fight, break bones and toy with-lives// - jig saw - but homebody like the-poltergeist// I'm oh so right.. I kick back and-roll-up-weeds// that oh so needs, more keef (keith sweat) like solo-leads// I'm dolo, please.. I don't need to roll-with-sleeves// or-no-team.. Im fine doing-my-own-thing// k.a.r, you know my squad is justifiably-first// I'll retire you-jerks, and hire my shooters to line up your-hearse// I'm nice with the rhymes, but I'm tight-in-a verse.. difference is, I might scribble some shyt just to rhyme for my turf// or I might scribble some shyt just to rhyme for the purse.. a cash prize for a battle justifiably-works// or I might scribble some shyt while Im lightin' up purp.. a bad hiy off the lah is undeniably-cert//

[corleone]

thoughts of a wise warrior, poetically spilled,
genetically build, to war with my enemies still//
.. just, for my reasons to kill,
hand still, on my gun in case these niggas' wanna test foreal//
the golden child.. smoke sess to eliminate my stress and chill,
the oldest owl, wisdom check those incorrect and ill,
I check niggas on a daily.. who aint real, and can't build,
who don't seek the earth, get merked on any plain field//
knowledge is power, as we devour the hour for top dollars,
the block hot.. I stay eating and beast like a rottweiler//
.. you not hot, I drop logic like a top scholar,
and recite scriptures that date back to years before-allah//
I'm well known.. on any jail tone, and fly swatta,
you well known.. like niggas who get their back blown proper//
you not in my league, I'll slaughter your team in army fatigues,
and bombard your raps in every cypher between//
you hyper then insulin, the mic isn't fit for him.. get rid of him,
you need to pipe down, your sugar levels might need some transitioning//
box his head in, leave him shaking like he hooked on riddlin',
the kid sick.. I'm too ill for pills or medicine//
.. I'm a war veteran, trained to kill better men,
Insane, but always remain to be better than,-
any civilian or pedestrian, or even resident,
from any tenement, U.S citizen, to the president//
I should be considered hazardous upon development,
or illegal, like mexicans living in different settlements//
beyond impressive.. a perfectionist, my lyrical skill is testament,
to all emcees and music influenced methodist//

[Adverse]

Maaaaan I really need to
Hit the weights, boy’s in pathetic shape
Denounced by prophetic sages to be on my last prosthetic leg
“Bro your flow was kinda whack but the aesthetics great!”
I know damn well what I do on breaks won’t get me into heaven’s gates
For heaven’s sake
I used to be the man in my city but they must have copped a different philosophy
Now I’m like Cor in my hometown they all dissin and mocking me
But that’s great underestimate me so when I end up a cut above
We’ll meet in the middle at your midsection, spillin blood n guts

[corleone]

homo thug.. you gets no love on the forum or chat, (.. no love)
tho' you an admin, or moderator.. this is known to be fact//
you've been exposed.. you can no longer hide or run,
your days of portraying evil in your rhymes are done// (.. finito)
first, let me explain.. our culture was just fine without you,
so know that, we wouldn't miss a thing about you// (.. nothin')
if this were a game of chess, my kings would cross you,
take your queen off the board, and steal your horse, too//
now we're on the same page, all eyes on me,
cause for a second, I thought you believed the lies you speak//
or let me guess, you really believed the lies you spoke?,
and took it to great extents in the rhymes you wrote?//
this goes out to diode.. adverse, hush, blu, and sharp,
and all alike minded people, who aren't true at heart//
hiphop isn't for you, it never was or will be,
as I'm sure, my real hip-hop heads do feel me//
homo thug.. just know that, we never embraced you,
and hiphop never loved you, just know that it hates you..

[Mr. J]

I hear they like to beg for opportunity
Blur the line between what was once you & me
Base their lifestyle on failures & truancy
True indeed.
Never had the time to negotiate
Beg for a change in the goal of fate
Rode that flow and gained so much more
Undetermined stowaway
Can you see the land that's up shore?
The weak fall through the defunct floor
Still trying their best not knowing what for
Immortalized only to succumb to flesh
Watch your footing and scrub the deck
Ain't much left to do now....once I rest
Once I flex find authority figures rushed off
Yes.
It's the inevitable.
Newly found hope unsusceptible
Raise the flags so I can breeze through.
Extend ya rants about how we equal
Nah the difference between the captain
And you getting capped in.
Is easily disputable

[corleone]

quick keystyle..

hush can get clapped quick for running his mouth,
and drug from out of his mattress, when I run in his house//
he claim he from Brooklyn, but he never been in New York,
nobody has ever heard of this fraud, I'll turn him into a corpse//
he's netcees best kept secret, no wonder they call him hush,
you a fag.. I heard diode use to rub you on your ass and you'd blush// (.. lol, homo)
what? he promised you a moderator position?,
or let me guess.. he promised to fix your battles, so that you'd win and have a respectable-record?//
you could never be me.. son check it, I'm New York City's golden child,
you opposing who? I'll script a verse and diminish your entire style//
lucky you.. I overheard your baby momma suck a mean dick,
I picked her and your son up where he go to school at then bought him sneakers//
I took them both on a vacation.. the following weekend,
and listened to them converse of all the places you be in//
I said to myself.. "damn, I'm a genius.. ", my hand over my rachet,
as I'm waiting for you to leave the night club, so I can blast it//
.. this nigga hush shoulda stood in his lane,
he should of kept his mouth shut and stood true to his name// (.. stay quiet nigga)
leave him stuck.. put the tool to his brain,
then fire shots to his head and turn his dome to beef lo-mein//
.. you from the streets? I highly doubt that, get your mouth smacked,
get robbed in the middle of no where, and jaw'd till' your mouth-cracks//
now you can call yourself hush for a legitimate reason,
and watch your mouth whenever your boy Cor is speaking..

[Mr. J]

Ever since they fell they sing for hell
Clipped their wings, singed their tail
Flip your coins and wish em well
Build a river, fix the bridge.
Ditch themselves
Sink their relationships, bitched as well
Cried over spilt ginger ale
Wrote a different tale to save face
Who cares how they act it's the same pace
Pull them out of it the same day
Til they poured the dark and played lame
Now they fucked without consent like date rape
Each page laid out written in dark marks
Tell them pigs to come out at night like an aardvark
Claim they better, aim is better
Not knowing the one who plays with letters
Took the game and flipped it for the sake of cheddar
Now like their hairstyle they can both fade together.

[brokenhal0]

How can an overseas timetable stem a line
3rd eye to navel when every rhymes fatal
every scheme tames a lion spinning the tiger dreidel
An intact worship suspects the murderer
outside a treated inhabitant gets beaten by a masked burglar
talking alot but i barley heard of ya
secret agents get preserved for lunch
in the surfer wave in the sea foam with the bull hook
spin a plate tell me how the cells look under scope
show you how hell looks looking for a friend
open a phonebook or fish for the hot cakes
snared by your dares lobotomized fox brains

[Mr. J]

Straight out the card deck I'm hard pressed
Taken others lightly as I wade through the darkness
Chew through charred flesh
Deliberating future conquests
From the jump I've been beyond heads
Others tend to bungie without the harness
Got em watching for Autumn concepts
The pump can spice up your life
Bring you out your shell, cup your strife
Other times what's in store will up the price
What they want more is to subsidize.
Sadly that's not how one decides to cut them ties
Rushing by knowing the fucked up twice.
Thrive on mishaps, go tit for tat with this trash
That trash, anything they choose to bitch at
It's a mismatch of ideals in the mishmash
Wires crisscrossing what they hint at.
Whose to say what's committed
What type of action is going to fit it?
If it's in the journey then fuck the distance.
Ran triathlons in minutes.
Gave the long jump to a midget
Dissect squares with a compass
Stroke of genius in a divot
Buried beneath what was meant to be
Burnt out medically
Carried on by the recessive gene
But dominating boredom successfully

[Vulgar]

In the ordnance of ancestry
explosive truths - elusive youths and nemeses
Only few rebuke a Rameses
The older give way for the younger breeds
Lungs plugged up. A hundred heaves
report to the courthouse, a helot, a slave
left out in the cold. Signed up for an inheritance case
Reclaiming trust
which may gain value over time, or gets crushed

[brokenhal0]

ItS HArd to AccepT
OtheR levels Are A bar TO be Stepped
Cause you SO much HArm THeres No hArmONy Left
That HoW hArd That we CHecK
ThAt Deck OF cards HOw THe GOdly BE KEpT
JokeRs ANd THe FOoLs Some hOpeless soMe Amused
LookINg pAst THe LOve of Truth Walk In SOme Other SHoes

[corleone]

oldie.. lol (had to repost this)

i'll walk across the ocean, creating tidal waves,
strong enuff to hold the weight of the galaxy on my shoulder blades,
i'll 'crush your shadow' and then 'sniff your shade', bitch, listen-wait..
cause either way your gettin' left HOLY, fuck your 'christian-faith'!//
i'll rock your style, then 'stage-dive' over the crowd,
and put your 'eyes on your tongue' so you can watch your mouth//
like flying comedians.. the joke is up, i'll choke-these-punks,
leaving their throat's broke and lumped..
cause like 'sexual relationships with weed', im DOPE-as-FUCK//
ive mastered this rap shit, spheres thrown the fastest,
the baddest, i'll put my TIMBS so far in your ass, you'll shit out the BRANCHES//
u broke bums prolly choke-dicks and gulp-cum,
the only FANs u cats got are inside of ur 'computer-modems'..

[corleone]

quick keystyle..


here's the plan.. I'm a hit man ready to kill//
I got orders from the boss, an Italian male//
he'll put a price on your head just for running your mouth//
and as a hitman I get paid to gun up your house//
plottin out, on top of the building.. I start kneeling//
point the sniper rifle at the man I'm killing//
cold blooded with no feelings.. I'll gut his fuckin children//
and nail their body parts to the fucking upper ceiling//
money had it coming.. he stole a thousand and somethin', cash,-
so you know the boss wanted his ass gutted//
I put the blade to his stomach, gave it a slice//
watch the blood spill from his gut he begged for his life//
I was their recruit.. hired to kill and pursuit,
dressed in combat gear and military boots//
spent years, in warfare.. training in Beirut,
near the peare, by side of the tents.. with army troops//
cartels and planes.. ready to distribute,
.. cocaine I slang, steady to all my troops//
.. I keep my doe buried, buried under the booth,
beneath all my weapons and table, where I salute//
but also you should know that.. right side of the tropaz,
I wired some explosives.. safe guarding the loot//
.. a bomb specialist, war veteran..
slash chemist, in black markets.. and a marksmen//
In desert storm, I was caught for money laundering,
and discharged for drug trafficking//
.. I was court marshaled.. locked up, in Vietnam//
but escaped.. while some died awake, reading psalms//
in a lake.. while some died of pain, blaming God//
no mistake.. some died of aids, from these whores//
I was great.. something like the late chey gurraw,
but crime pays.. despite foul play and the law//
.. a connoisseur and a carnivore,
I drink wine and eat steak for dinner and live like a boss//
In my estate.. I own several cars,
A few homes, a few yachts and a few bars//
.. I train hard, and got a few scars,
.. and dog tags that hang below to my two balls//
.. My jobs' the target.. I see his kid in the apartment,
one of em' ran but lunged into something very awkward//
He fell face first down the hall..
A neighbor shouted, "Help!",
seeing this kid, collapsed on the floor//
.. I hit up the fuse box and jammed the elevator,
And prior.. I cuffed his sister to a radiator//
I had no choice but to kill em' both..
I was under oath and cleaning My scope off with kitchen soap//
Initially.. I was on the roof, particularly,-next door//
Meditating my visual to check Gawd..
Yo, my shot missed and wrecked walls,
I'm speeding down the next hall,
from next doors' building as I check pal.. //
I made it to the room.. unexpectedly,
His kids checking me,
looking at me like this was the death of me//
I shoot their father, in his right arm..
to calm his kids down and make em' sit down, before-the-night-calmed//
I pulled my blade out and cut him where his stomach fade out,
that nigga laid out.. gushin' like something-came-out//
that's word on the bible..
His blood splattered on the wall.. down to my shoes, and unto my sniper rifle//
that's when I wiped the blood off the lens,
I seen his daughter cleansed,
lookin' like she met God and made amends//
I uncuffed her than.. from the radiator,
she told me.. she believed in a lord and savior//
I watched her mourn on her father's corpse..
In the apartment, broken hearted.. crying, she had a dying voice//
I than offered her a finer choice..
and asked of her mother but she replied, her parents-were-divorced//
.. she started trembling, I told her to calm down,
and sooner or later, she'll be back with her mom now//
but first.. "let's talk, let me explain one thing"//
"you can't speak anyone about today, or me"/
"you get it? I don't exist, we never met or spoke",
"for safe assurances.. please do as your told"//
"I need addresses.. aunt's, uncle's, adolescents",
"social security numbers and schools you've attended"//
".. secondly, I need pictures of you and your brother",
"but most importantly, pictures of you and your mother"//
"third of all.. I need some more information//
"like where your father stored his vehicle registration//
"from mortgages, to all documentations.. ",
".. including phone logs and conversations"//
"I need statements.. bill inquiries, with the dates and",-
"corporate locations.. starting from the latest"//
"last of all, I wanna say congratulations..",
".. and thank you for your cooperation.."//

[corleone]

quick keystyle.. diss verse to El Muffin

whoever said you can rhyme and gassed you up to be the attraction you are?,
whoever did it, must of said, joking.. "this catfish'll go far"//
he must of thought to himself.. "I found a guy, who shouldn't be rapping at all",
"it's only a matter of time, before this faggots' a star"//(.. lol)
lets cut to the chase and talk about your losing streak,
first Curse, now me.. it's funny, how us two would meet//
is it a coincidence? or an respect issue, to where us two would beef?,
I say, judging from my experience.. you were always just mere food to eat//
this fools' a thief.. far from a writer, he's never actually written,
he's a biter.. you could tell by the grooves in his teeth and cavity fill-ins// (.. lol, grooves/music)
son said, my existence a joke.. he must be trippin' off coke,
hiy as a mahfucka.. thinkin' he both//
what? you stop taking your meds, your doctor prescribed?,
tryna to pass the bucket down on me cause it's killing your pride?// (.. lol)
always subliminal, with syllables I create in my rhymes,
super lyrical.. my words implicate in your mind//
this dudes miserable, and hatin cause I'm takin' his shine,
he must be, .. breakin' inside, chasin' his hiy//
talking about walking in my shoes?.. is something you could never do,
everything about me, compared to you is unmeasurable//
you couldn't fathom the man it takes to be me entirely,
if I were to ever take a bullet for a nigga, it's honorably//
so if your referring to my comment that I stated at geno,
I was just figuratively speaking, on behalf of my peoples// (.. get it right)
so let's talk about the nuremberg trials..
as you failed to mention, your nazi regime and your used up style// (.. lol)
and for the record, I was really down with WU..
clown on who? nigga, your still a fan.. we can count that, too//
from countless albums and records, like "triumph" to "36 chambers",
all downloaded and saved right unto your playlist// (.. lol, groupie)
groupie nigga.. I couldn't help myself to say this,
but y'all.. el's gotta "Wu-Tang Clan" tat next to his anus// (.. lolol)
and as for biting RZAs' style.. c'mon, let's be serious..
I'd never do such a thing, my style alone's that brilliant//
and was always in style, you doper than thou?,
that could never be.. like mixing recipes to hold over chow//
like edgar allen poe, writing notably foul,
or moses from the bible, gettin' tossed in the nile,
its not going down.. you'll never win this battle with me,
fuck a cash prize, get thrashed and mangled for free//
.. you've always been broke.. since when you ever made some legitimate cash?,
I know your reply to that, involves a dick in your ass// (.. lmfao)
so if infact, we discussed that, prior to this,
why'd you asked me to keep it a secret, on some look out shit?//
son tried to play me like he wasn't embarrassed,
about a few months back on NC.. when he was exposed as a faggott// (.. lol)
I noticed his indirect comments and the role he established,
that contradicted his very goals and entrepreneurial-status//
so if I were to pull your card, and expose you were gay,
could you honestly tell me, you'd have more shit to possibly say?//
.. I'll toggle my aim, with each shot that I spray,
turn your brains to spaghetti, I'll squeeze the semi, and confetti your face//
if you offend me, I'm suttin' deadly, if you out of your place,
come and test me, my dudes avenge me, if I'm gone anyways!// (.. philly!)
your in a "lose, lose" situation.. you can't kill what you can't kill, nor defeat an obsolete creation//

[Mr. J]

I pity the petty minds that steady grind
Work hard only to be left to die
Lyrical genocide, take the bar set it high
Can't recall what line they measured by
Turn olympic games to gifted lanes
In the 'win'd they can get pissed away
Forgot the rank, the claim, the shift in fame
Pick a number, send it in for the giveaway
Twas a long jump for one to land in dirt
Pander worth, scam the earth & rant at work
Never lost a step, a hop, skip, or jump
Could care less if he made the system bump
So listen up when he grips a flips his stuff
Get them pissed enough the shit just plugs
Shit outta luck, pissed about what?
Take the opportunity to stop the hatred
Or stay constipated with the constant state of...
What is
Or what isn't
No need to rush in it without the proper attire
Get that jersey hung before you watch me retire

[Mr. J]

Been fluid with the antics twist backwards
Flipped on its head focused on mechanics
Flooded the engine and buried the hatchet
Twist the monkey wrench to create havoc...
Couldn't produce a jump, clutch and choke
Couldn't make a connection to touch the flow
Such is known one can corrupt the show.
Change the field and choose to run it home.
They base ball on who better, who struck a chord
Who finessed who at bat and cut the source.
Hit the lights and then bring it back
Strip the holder for their singles act
Made each step hurt. Brought shingles back
I forgot where we were going so bring it back.

[Master Rock]

This is the open mic
this where beef takes flight
fly away butterfly
broken wings
waiting patiencely
for a fat lady to sing
waiting for the ruckus to bring
waiting for the crown
king of the ring
round and round we go
screaming at echoes
holding on to the past
you need to let go
tight grip on the spit
writers block I been equipped
vandalistick
misfit
of the glove
cold cases
is what I speak of
evidence of the sickness
within
nobody will ever know where I been
while my eyes shine with a grin
take a ride with me we'll go on a spin

[Mr. J]

Losers were in for a wallop
A high only they could fall with
Drown in their subconscious...
Place your cups up to the starlets
Down yourself as quick as you drink
Skate as you would slip in the rink
Foolish thinking ya lip is distinct...
Or it carries any weight to lift ya from the brink
Set sail to fault until the rope is taut
Every string yanked is where hope is lost
And your lost in the ocean crossed
No matter regarding what your emotions are
It's enjoyment for the others.

[brokenhal0]

A twin mans divine song.
Design Born From ley lines that divide corn.
Pagers to paimon faded now the high's gone.
Wages am I wrong lose your weight now you high born.

[JESODIST]

[QUOTE= thoughts are obstacles, [/QUOTE]
You have a lot of quotables
You should form a crew and call it The indestructibles
I'm an enigma to these Corruptibles
Measuring the weight o.O
Making you feel tension like Indi Gates
Well covered like infidel in citadels
Sniping you American bastards
That enjoy holes like Saddam Too
We sit all day making pipe Bombs
Getting high with yayo mixing in Crumbs
I make you lame hoes get infected pimping in the Slums
Filthy like a drum of garbage Distinctly in hums
My vibrations break your Guns
I enter a temple just to rape your Nuns
Steal ya liquor an taste ya Buns
I bring the rage of many Suns
I'm the cause and pause
Posting some lines just Because
We sometimes feeling like robbing Santa Clause
Practicing and stretching like van damn
Ripping an ear like van Gough
I'm damned, bro high but it's only off Dro
Looking like shadows in the eyes of Krow
I'm a mentalist Berater, a medalist hater
So casino guy it's time to set a Wager
You're so behind me your name is Tailer
And no I do not live in a Trailer
Like a God
Self destructive like Vegeta
All you bust is Palomita
I'm treating you one Like a Señorita
Making you like a Margarita
Ready to party and share some Bills
I Shady not wanting to pay for Pills
Yaal like ma blazin Skills
Nigga I'm Perilously Moving Dangerously Improving
This crowd? Maneuvering, Tunnelling through ya Skull
They won find a speck of you in this Hull
I'm sacrificing myself like a crazy Bull
They made me Pull and Full
This to the brim Broski
I'm the rim Roshi without a chain or Shinobi
I'm weird like Bobby with an old shotty
I got you dancing like a shortie
Got that swag
That shake evil call me Scotty
I don't give likes to a Hottie
Caz she make me too go Horny

[Mr. J]

If there's one thing that's easy to flip.
It's other writers rhymes that are cheesy as shit
Most are known to be breezy and quick
Others get offended by the MC'ing and quit.
Turn up their nose, start disagreeing and shit
Shedding a tear over a beer, sneezing a brick
My intentions are high while heating a spliff
Been weeks since I've even had a lift.
Gotta maintain focus, reclaim moments
Regain momentum and blame the motives
Leave them brains open if the aims broken...
Call it a miscount, now we the same POTUS
Got a debt the size of the deepest hole
Transparency so clear you can see his soul
Lay it out on the table so we can meet these goals
Sin so much you would think only Jesus knows...
The pain and tribulation
It's the same as you sit and waited
For the plane to hit it's destinations
From one hit to another
One flight to the other
I'm connecting quick and touching down
All the others don't mean nothing now
Me miss a step? Nah, don't know what they fronting bout
Spare tire in the parachute and we got this jumping now
The party just begun so if they hate me, wellllll
That's just another story written by HG Wells
Sitting on the shelf waiting to stage each hell.
Acted out by yours truly wondering if he's caking well
Making bail and earning more than the average...
Pandering is an advantage like the safety fell
Then clapped back, Mars attacks with an Ack Ack
All he has now is a $20, a cell and his backpack
Ready to be taken aboard to use the board of the 8track
The drums looped and the bass thumping
There is a lot to undo all you gotta do is say something

[Pharaohs Army]

When I hear the bass drop I jump up and down in the same spot
You ain't hot, that's quite a lame drop
I don't have to say much when it's all the same stuff
Vomit on the mic after I ate lunch
And there ain't a drug I won't take once
Dodge&duck you throw a lame punch- you hate my guts
My intention isn't noble
I'm just missing Bodey & wishing hopeful sipping on a fizzy soda
Getting older and turning various phrases
Going to hilarious places my chariot's waiting
Good thing J's back
Wearing the same hat writing insane raps
It's par for the course
Hardly have remorse for the czar of the force
Whatever That means I'm just a rap fiend
on two doses of caffeine from a canteen
When I finally sleep I'll have sad dreams
When my frees are better-than-your-writes you say it can't be

[Mr. J]

Whatever sparks your fancy
Fantasy driven narratives written by Ang Lee
Structured fun for the whole family
Flat top fissure, that a mount in "can't peak"
Backdrop pictures, road flares and a canteen
Damaged livers, a bloody river covered by Maxi
Misquoted and misjudged
A problem invoking the hiccups
Bitch left now I pour out a broken pimp cup.
Shed a tear for no one nor do I quit
Or drop a line to get tripped up.
Humanity is a fulcrum needing to get picked up
Momentary mix up
Haters in the game tryna break new ground like dig dug.
I just pop in to flip stuff til the dust kicks up
Til the rust break off and the jigs up
Boredom never concedes nor gives up
That's the issue we facing now
That's something never escaping doubt

[Pharaohs Army]

Face the crowd. When were you-
nascent now?
Snakes abound.
And snitches in the lakes be found.
Hand me my crown.
That's what I'd say if I be boasting.
Also if I were roasting, or rap battle toasting.
Better than most things.
I'm a veteran pulling strings.
I can't sing, but whack rap's the last thing I'd rather bring.
I can put you onto finer things.
Wine and dine women, expensive rings.
Divine limits if you're not an apprehensive being.
I'm sorry that you HAD to see this.
Not my fault I'm a rap genius who has magazines that clap the meanest.
Like I've won the Preakness.
You should be one to seek this
knowledge that you hope I'm keeping.
Getting late my soul is fleeting.

[brokenhal0]

But this a deceiving art
infinity clocks place blueprints on your beating heart
we are worlds apart
releasing energy of entity's that flee the dark
weakest man alive
who will remember he who tends to see inside
draw out truth like silica packs when the humidity is high
Over the joint gas stalls the impressed journal
processed paper the pulp was external
higher chemistry rotating chakras less purple

[Mr. J]

As ideas and concepts blur through
The pen and pages begin to burn too
Subservient levels of absurd use
Let the paper cut, the edge curve through
Pick at souls that are burning eternal
Survivor qualified to medicate, observe you
Justify the means of what the world'll do.
Put the heat to heads pop corn from a kernal
Who do you turn to with the prayer quoted
Embarrass novices until the air is closed in
Find error in opponents through mirrored components
Until it's no longer a surprise
Time to carry on with demise
What are you drawn to surmise...
To continuously honor them lies
I see spirits falling onto the fire
While my though process is wandering by

[brokenhal0]

caught a glimpse of the mystery , but i was awfully high
everything you felt wasn't even a itch to me , my skin awfully dry
now all that's left is examples of the enemy , all that survived
looking over your shoulder paranoid thoughts , all that can hide
talking to your mind , not with words , cause feelings are more alive
you see hows its done , dont gasp , you cant run or fight
you won't last the way it's going , just love ya life , correct creation
the heat melts a ton of ice , my minds like a diamond refracted in quartz
trapped on a island with lions , tigers and dogs
come to your senses , but they lying of course

[Mr. J]

Take it to their neck, applying the force
They choked up and dying for more
Dying for love, cash and new china decor
Catch me drifting, slide & detour
Took it to their chess, sending knights to their door
Tempered still, serving L's & dining with lords
Doesn't matter if they aligned with the scorer
I'm excited by the horror of unimaginable hope
Disadvantages, nope, just ravished by quotes
Trying to see how far the rampage can go

[Scar]

a methodology, forcing focused of street fallacy
battle for weeds and dabble in deep casualty
Sam jack in mimi's habadashery
Apocalypse now. kurt rustling mornin napalm
of peace then they be weeping like greek tragedy
…..street mastery leaving'em beat. hazardous
seeking for brief mastery, cracked facade blemish on the vest
china man in the armor
thinking of horror, intensify brink of disaster, see...
my method for success, the page will unfold
hopefully..
patience is worth it’s wait in gold
cottdamn, carpe diem...fuckit we ride in the night
cuz its hard to seize the day when ur blind by the light
designed for the flight, take wings, the sky is ignite
puffin dragons’ disgusting habit, damn m high as a kite
supplying the whites...
producing cycle of violence from this circle of life

[Adverse]

I’d love to see my life from different lenses
Have a laugh at the dude who sits in church benches with a heart of discontentment
Ironic how my life is hell in the Bible Belt
Running around circles in my mind but I never find myself
Wait...who or what do I want to be?
A scholar or a man that hits the lottery?
I don’t want a lot of green he just needs a spot where he
Can isolate himself like quarantine and rot in peace
I feel it, my brittle bones crave atonement
I used to look towards my grave like an omen
But now I think it’d nerf the damage n save face
If the walls would all fall down and cave way.

[Mr. J]

Just another reason for one to vacate
Time your vacation days for the same date
Don't be standoffish if it ain't great...
Make ya plans proper and try to save face.
Dedicate it all to what the man brought ya
Flip ya hourglasses, what's the sand offer?
Everything gets buried & is shortlived
Time to live merry minus the courtship
Spark the cherry & drop more horse shit
Living sagittarius handle pens with a Force grip.
Sending dead stars to the earth...
Catching everyone off guard in such a blur

[brokenhal0]

The disguise complements the praise
paradise is the illusion coherence utters change
A god reads underneath an applicant
indoctrinated to believe in magic tricks
inhabiting your attachments to narratives
clouding clarity with aspects of arrogance
at this dispiratity the voices just manifest
dont get so analytical my choices are chariots

hunters without a empty bay
bishops will pray horses lay
on the floor we forced em today
you made 90 degrees look enticing
but a king don't pawn for no change
a monkeys paw thats ok

[Pharaohs Army]

Givin' free bars to Sin'. Recharge. And drop the bass upon these retards.
An extreme farce, redeemed-not, your team sucks, we loom large.
Near & far.
The realms outside a star. You're always knowing who we are.
Get out the car; put out the cigar.

[Adverse]

I’m feeling hindered yet they trippin ask in’ “What’s next, Verse?”
My vision ain’t net worth, I’ve made a prison of this sweatshirt
Talk about a quarter life crisis, mornings inspired by Folgers
Can’t move mountains so carrying my burdens like hikin with boulders
Used to love this game but I got to accept my fire has smoldered
Unsightly and soiled, they extinguished my light now it’s over

[brokenhal0]

its never over with the over watch
sober with the solo shots
go go with the rolo knots
monolith beacon to the logos spots
want what they eatin
you can hold those chops
complicated commissary
but your mama made it
with the honorary i got the armor
when the dramas ready
hold your karma but your arm aint steady
boxing with goblins fuck ya team im thanos with options
how can i take you serious you playing with them anal objects
cats cradle with the grave robbers fatal shot to your brain process

[ACTIVATE SELF]

There is energy in movement
And the enemy can use it
Remember Lucy use to be
An entity of music
Then he split himself in half
To produce the first caduceus
The fusion of the two formed
An imperfect union
The lucidity of dreams
made the rudiments of humans
From Judas to Confucius
Or Jupiter and Cupid
Theology
Philosophy
Mythology
Confusion
Can science even prove it?
If humans are imperfect
That makes absolution rootless
Relying on our hubris
Their lying cause their clueless
Computerized Eden
Is dying cause it’s fruitless
Skynet is looming
My mindset is Lucas
I’m Luke Skywalker
And I’m sliding on the Moon with
A ruby studded glove
Leaving Mike Jackson shoe prints

[Adverse]

The blueprint of my creation had God ballin up n sending fists
The fuck do I know? Could name more pornstars than presidents
Mom in my texts saying I’m destined for greatness
I am IF legacy is measured by lameness, I ain’t shit
Could blame my birthplace littered with factories for my hazy thinkin
But I created all these abysses I choose to lay and sink in
Bipolar af, could be happy for a moment then in a second it’d be spite
If I could interview God I guess my biggest question just be “WHY?”

[Mr. J]

Trust me guys, these are ugly times
Don't retouch each line, its depressing.
An obsession meant to be progressive
Oppressive when they clutch these heights
Brush these skies back to it's essence
A lesson brought to you by inner aggression.
A pair of lucky dice and another touchy night.
Another dummy tied to loose connections
A mess and a message rushing by...
To my recollection some were just nesting
Waiting to hear about this funny life ...
No question, just as it began it ended

[Adverse]

Looking in the mirror like...
Hate my body; fucking hate myself
Wish I could shed my skin and escape from this hell
Word that describes me is hopeless, chosen I’ll never be
Can’t see a scar on my face. How can I grow if I never bleed?
Thought I was so cool in high school, not even a local celebrity
So I hid behind these alcohol bottles, the most broken of remedies
Inches from going postal, like a package set to ship
How the fuck I expect things to get right? My prerequisite is wreckin shit
Then digging through the wreckage trying to find out whose fault it is
But shovel the debris and what do i see? A mirror. It’s so obvious

[Pharaohs Army]

Hate my body; fucking hate myself
Wish I could shed my skin and escape from this hell

Dope multi if you take out the "from".

I don't care how this shit sounds but I could lose like fifty pounds and still get around.
That's what the mirror tells me anyway. My inner thoughts hound me every day.
I just smoke my problems away. Until my lungs look like, the inside of a bowl. QUITE A TOLL

[Adverse]

QUITE A TOLL I quite trolls when I rip them apart to the isotopes
I’m not dope? I’m in line for thrones, you ‘cross heir’ I’ll put u in rifle scopes
Nah chill...defeated a hundred times swear I’m the worst at dyin
Browser history would raise some brows if I didn’t search on private
Opposite of all work no play...I’m a wave runner drivin surfin pirate
When the waves too high I’m probably posted up on the Virgin Islands
And when they stop respecting me i resurface just to serve some violence
Saying they dope is a stretch...saying I am is virgin hymen

[Mr. J]

I butt in on old shit early and reverse the timing.
Boy been jammin' until he reverts to internal lining
The desire burns inside him like works inspiring...
What occurs is worst for liars and jerks inquiring
It hurts requirements, wouldn't know if oblivious.
Dope with the flow, pushing stone like Sisyphus
So if it's back to the grind look no further in this shit
Backpedaling like beetles when hes spinning this.
With a flick of the thumb, I choose hits & I'm done.
Watch galaxies spiral now you see what miniscule was...
Is...there a reason I can't fit it through dust?
Only person you know to gamble the future....
And win it by luck

[brokenhal0]

Sipping my cup till it feels like im getting hit by a truck
nothing but sleep catching my breathe when its running from me
nothing but sheep slept with wolfs and woke up in the creek
run for the trees you turn back and get stuck in the leaves
the future is bleak as long as im good for the week

[Mr. J]

Without looking I see what others couldn't achieve
Took em & seized heights that they wouldn't believe
Should ya compete or should ya hide shook in the sheets
Take cover now....you don't know the season it's looking to be.
I stay cooking up beef and serving it with veg
Twisting every line you thought was working in ya head

[brokenhal0]

A sneak hums above an open source plant
Against a creature doing its instinctual pantheist
declines an existence of multiple receivers
I never attempt to apologize if i do then clearly its all a lie
the substantial threat don't speak about the dead
attacks and revenge getting cut like it's pizza bubbling wet
got played like a schmuck it happens im laughing at your vex
vulnerability that's abilify.

A pot flushes a baroque singer injustice and the middle finger
pay attention and hurry back for your brainwash like some egg yolk
elementary concerns beast and burden savage symptom
sneaky serpent rather sink then surface holding air defeats the purpose
but as long im breathing legends begin
The enlarged blurb possesses an aged scimitar with gold
A flag sways around the worker but that worker fainted when he sold his soul.

The motor is your heart 99 cent stores a cheap mechanism for brain lord
Why can't the hypothetical island fall below an atmosphere for the core
How will the vehicle handle the storm mandala form with alot of porn
kamala white with alot of sight stepping on it like your on a bike
pure like a dove offering its life cheerful suicide
your gonna die anyway loose the lies
the veil will open a clear blue sky
When will a newsletter advertise it third eye 10 times a whale sizes.

[Adverse]

I’ve spent so much time
Jerking off to bitches who’ll never know that I existed
“Go with the flow” got used to the shots like ur photogenic
An unwillingness to change paired with absolutely no resistance
All these demons pursuing tear up my soul’s defenses

[brokenhal0]

Control you're senses before I invoke the spirits
expose your empress no shame in sickness
mechanisms of deception displayed in sentence
stay embedded unbeknownst to a sacred message
deaths great apprentice exclaims his days have ended

[Mr. J]

They must have lost their senses at the cost of penance
Saying their prayers and then crossing their pendants
Thought I left it, thought I said what was needed...
They want him to represent it, but they the weakest.
They so boring.. they so thoughtless, how do I stop it
How do I stop from being toxic before I'm warring.
Exploring these assortments of ideas out of pocket
Why write on topic when I off top it the next morning
Some take days to a week what takes me hours to complete
Take a shower then sleep, wake up and overpower the sheets
Kick off...racing to the nearest cup of caffeine til they say....
They can't fuck with that fiend whose drunk off that sweet, sweet...
Feeling of J

[Mr. J]

If they dealing weight, couldn't take the pressure
All that work sealed away couldn't make an effort
How they conceal the hate but fake the pleasure?
How they real then fake the way that it's measured
Now they twisting facts and won't admit to that
Now they gripping back onto what permits the act
Who administered that? Why the immature blast?
Who gives them a chance? Decides where the finish is at?
It's a goddamn shame they left the odd man playing
You think they got that play? Just watch that lame...
Quick to misguide, because inside is a bitch right?
On the flip side you got this guy who hits like a riptide
Others trying to get by by making sure their writ's right
Still getting pimped by another who saying their wrists tied.
It's the rules, now everyone else seems to get confused
What is the use if you knew you who you'd give it to.
No clear calls, no clear thoughts, no clear eyes wowwwwww
Excuse as I veer off onto the clear side now.
Got better things to do, more lines to write but less time to use
But I'm quick to pull the pen out until my time is through

[Adverse]

Well
Most people got big dreams “I’m going to Tokyo then Dubai!”
I got big dreams too, to suffocate between Tokyo Lynn’s two thighs
Only pokin hoes in my mind, In Old Testament days they’d be hangin me up high
Ya boy staring at porno bitches all day then goes home angry at his wife
But that’s fine, but that’s life, at least I’ve accepted it as part of it
If i was convicted for my crimes I’d be on Donald Trump’s pardon list
Sorer than an artist’s wrist, my armor is chipped
I’m a vampire, is JERK and a damn liar yeah I know
Let’s just say The Boy’s not afraid of showing dick like that Amazon show

[brokenhal0]

Im A person who has killed living beings here
you have the wrong view you shouldn't be here
On the dissolution of the body,after death,he reappears
in states of deprivation,you will see your fears
in an unhappy destination, I will eat your tears
Perhaps the evil will teach those to reap the still
producing your suffering only cause you believe you will
this that diesel hold the needle still
like a flesh eating beetle I need to kill
he had a wrong view, he will feel the result of that here and now,
or in his next rebirth drinking the milk of a spirit cow
in some subsequent existence kinda crazy how
consequences cover all that distance

[Bad Lieutenant]

they jumped them on a dead street
war was hot with violent heat
strike to the head, there's a scuffle
gunshot, the people are frightened by the sound from the muzzle
he fights back but his outnumbered, there's no one
now his looking inside the barrel of a gun

[Adverse]

Barrel of a gun, the most terrible of sons
The embarrassing one that mama’s always sharin with her funds
Staring at the sun wishing I was blind to the world’s wicked plights
My veins all run cold clogged up by the frigid ice
Ripping mics like a crumbled up draft from an artist
Fitting because they all see me as trash that’s discarded
Fuck it...one day I’ll be the dopest they’ve yet seen
Nah I’m kidding screwed it up at a young age feelin like Epstein

[Immolate]

"see the nightcrawlers & white walkers?"
she said that the city's changed, & i've faltered
she said that i'm in the way, like spiked collars
get my head up in the game, for my dogs, or
she said she might fade away. jump shotters

i have drinks @ Palm's
i fucked my homies mom
i'm so cold, i'm gone
i need gold & guns
i need rum & coke,
cuz that's what i run on
this shit is not a joke but i do it just for fun

[Adverse]

Psychotic break led me to this chaotic state
Rubbed me the wrong way till I quaked like tectonic plates
Giving up on hip hop, the culture and all
Food for the vultures once I make my inevitable fall

[Mr. J]

Tell 'em to crawl before it ever gets resolved
I heard petulance call, they'll never be absolved
Better off fighting demons, heads into the wall
Catch wifey looser if her knees knelt to the floor
A heavenly fall to explore the depths of hell
Living life broken, hope y'all have spent it well
What a dry mental spell, haters offended...welllll
I ain't gotta speak on that, they can creep on back
Put these lines to the fiends to see y'all crack.
Mistreat y'all raps by not even reading into all that.
Because boredom is gruesome
Real recognize real and I see through them
Looking at better days ahead, guillotines and fulcrums

[brokenhal0]

Deny the children , with lucid eyes of stillness
looting a minded village , with a suit and tie for pillage
boots inline with wellness , dignified indulgence
looking into the mirror , liquidized and selfless
liquid eyes the helpless , write like I dealt with
the twisted mind of elvis...

[Adverse]

Both anxious messes who should honestly take depressants
I made this bed we both lay in with blank expressions
Used to love these instrumentals then I found you, my musical embodiment
Who had the brains, humor and the beauty at the heart of it
I’ve made countless mistakes, I’m abundant with vices
And I don’t say what I should like my tongues in a vice grip
But I wouldn’t rather share these gorgeous broken pieces with anyone else
Honestly, I’ve always loved you, just need to work harder on lovin myself

[Mr. J]

Hard to believe these folks fuck with themselves
When failure is evident they start rushing for help
Start breaking down, crying over nothing as well
Oh, you mad? That's a great reason to tuck em & bail
Consider touching the braille if you don't feel this
You been out lying & chalked up til you gon' fill this
This flow hit harder than y'all gonna admit
Could break that wall down quick if you want to persist
Cause frankly my dear I don't give a damn...
They gone with the wind

[Adverse]

If you need me I’ll be...

Here in the shadows
Fighting spiritual battles
Dodging existential pitfalls
Additionally it was never my mission to get lost
Is this world true or false fuck it just fill in a box
At this point it doesn’t matter if it’s real or it’s not
I’m just a specter spectating from a vivid vantage point
Do I go on feeling this way or give up....like I even have a choice

[Mr. J]

Catch a writer by the toe, clash and void.
A bunch of stars are mediocre asteroids
Who made that noise, kept heads ringing
The same dick who kept bed heads singing
Slang the same verse 10x with no fail
My deer melancholy to the headlights, no avail
So they sail off in the sky with their presents
Make it rain girl, I'm too fly to share with pheasants
Get my nutrients from the high & go off.
Lay like a newt on stone status, rhymes just roll on.
That charge positive got me looking like a proton
Look at the page you wrote on....go on

[Vulgar]

Fastened to the wheel, parasitic-like
Tired as the usher on a carriage from the Reich
If it's fair it isn't right. Carry me from life
foraging for berries in a parried paradise but buried with respite
Barely indecisive.

Minds don't get made without pressure first
an urge to solve a problem. A pancreatic nudge to action

[Mr. J]

I'm the type that could write above ya average
Spend bucks at taverns, throwing up like Atlas
Live it up with a halo and the strut of a savage
Ideas so deep they could touch Atlantis.
My manuscript make you say man you sick
Wrote the instructions in the manual..shiiiiiit
J jump over these rappers like candlestick
J be quick too, jiu jitsu hit you then damn you kids
Weaponry with the same kick Daniel did.
Your rhymes comparable to cocker spaniel shit
Gross. I don't like that
And if you leave it there better be right back
With the correct baggage to swipe that.
Place it in the disposal unit, I like that.
Well done, mission accomplished
Official like it was written from congress

[brokenhal0]

spawned in a bin like a harvested fish
harlequin skin open the tin
use the top to open ya chin
oil and mint
this odor bout to spoil your kids
boils on the foils of life
toiling that soylent sin
boisterous bitch
like who's in heat
self promoting the simps
it's a real illusion
who's controlling the sims
more like control yourself buddy
the liquor store closing at ten
and im gross with the only intent
another talk show host talking over ya friends

[Candy]

busting through clusters but flustered
trusting nothing much as much touched it
so i wash it
i wash it clean
i squash its requiem of infinite screams

[josh s]

dog the fuck outa candy
s'why i'm keeping her handy
she be giving them handies
and receiving thems dandy
I hear none round here -
winning rounds round here
ya'll just wanna be like mike
wearing bow wow's gear
down south deep south
knockin lil nicky's teeth out
ya'll barely giving reach arounds
I rarely wear my sneakers out
unless im in a featured bout
ass to foot in mean amounts

[Vulgar]

Cast about the dreamer's house
oe'r way is a where resoluteness finds its mark, a semiconductor gets its magnetic push. Electrode wills. Electronic filament. An obscene amount
The instrument plays itself after generating enough energy
Press record and strum a guitar, plug a way to inculcate audiences

[Mr. J]

Boy get the office, restroom & lobby hit
Kamikaze it, better you than me it always is
First dent your grill quicker than poligrip
Then dent your ego via psychology tips.
You probably pissed whenever I'm on the script
That's the difference in skill & being a hobbyist
Took months to blend words & drop quotes.
Didn't take much to realize those excerpts......
Look worst than a snot nose.
In this day & age internet nerds have got hope
But crack under pressure when they drop votes
Don't need a meta, a simile, or sneak diss.
Think they the better ability but keep droppin' weak shit