THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Pharaohs Army]

u seem stressed, u need to take a deep breath, or let your feet rest.
You al-so need to show me more respect. I keep enemies, more or less in check. It's a trick I learned in chess, from a bitch I met in class. We played board games, but the material was simple so I passed. I'm tipsy from my glass, 'n I have an alcoholic past.

[Pharaohs Army]

writers

[Mr. J]

this a cinch though, come get a pinched nose
let me tell you a story about this one bimbo
I sat in the back of class, passed the bitch notes
told her I had something to swell her neck like lymph nodes
she a nympho. smiled back & puckered her lips yo
76ers vs Wizards, bad start she choked on the tip yo...
speaking of simple I once knew a kid with a sick flow
problem is he couldnt read or write & was a schizo
but he idolized Erick Sermon & chose to jump out of a window
He didnt survive but if your idle eyes dont see the point...
get grown...follow your own path youngn & stick close...
someone needs to hold the door open for their kinfolk
theres no telling when some idiot cant handle their shit yo..
thats life rolled up into a ball as it gets thrown...brick...
how the fuck you gonna miss a freethrow?

[Mr. J]

I like that style......*ahem*



What you call a bird? a pigeon, Im digging in the backyard with a grimace
with Grimace & the Hamburglar talking about Dennis the Menace on 1st & 52nd
whats your limits when we scrimmage making up this dastardly image?
idk..I dont flow for the sake of flowing so people can sit back and say whoa
look at how many syllables he throws into the mix doesnt that sicken me though?
doesnt it give me the role of playing god to these hos while writing nonsense for show
I used to pick apart words like liquid art & form some shit like take the lids off quarts
down at the midget mart with the whip in park talking to a bitch who couldnt get netflix to start
so she went to the redbox & I convinced her to take me home, I left her with a red box
I put flows in headlocks shaking my dreadlocks to Bob Marley while playing Sonic the Hedgehog
now I send off a few head shots like Im trying to model but really I just want you to drop dead dog..
we turn Cujo into old yeller & take his whole cellar off & bring him back again at Cochella
pop him again & write a novella telling the secret of the Illuminati to anyone with a ho fella
or some dumb shit that rhymes with that I dont understand why no ones rhyming back
thats funny, why is no one rhyming back, Im kidding but youll get it when you rhyme it back
I was off on the web finding facts to rhyme to that topic that I got but I spent time with lag
you know that shit that throws the internet off for a couple seconds, I rhyme a double sentence
then I juggle remnants sent from another dimension while you try to cuddle freshmen
you disgust me. forget it...you cant fuck with the evidence that a simple flow is cool or impressive bitch
now when I read Pharaohs work its like looking at the child of 2tripple0 & Jesodist

[Pharaohs Army]

boy
am i sure glad that we've crossed paths
@J to be clear, not all of it was about you
u egocentric fool
now hook me up with some sixer's tickets
as your statistician i will tally the rebounds from all the basket misses

i Don't Fawn over anyone
not even those who commit Capital Offenses
or those who participate, in actual eugenics
or those who think they quick on their feet when they write to a beat
or those who don't like when a scheme, abruptly ends- like a nightmare or a dream

i don't even fawn over my self,because i write too much,when i'm Baited to cyphering with punks
@MC Fussy- emcee was joking he's the only1 on this site who Likes you Alot

[Mr. J]

there isn't much room I'm doing this for fun guy
If your shoes untied, don't trip its not a fun ride...
back seat, not enough room, someone died..
too many mushrooms, the green only give you one life.
the red make you seem big. ok calm down tough guy
I thought I told you it was just for fungi

[Pharaohs Army]

*tyred*

We're talking past each other
Working on verses about the last one posted-
When the next one wasn't.

i'm walking Around Pissed thanks to the Crown Prince and His profound diss

[Mr. J]

Jheri curls look good in a berry world
erry girl likes to talk & live in a scary circle
terry bull is a duck & quacks at any whirl
terry bull is a nice word, say slow, terry bull

[Pharaohs Army]

wrote something meaning to post on the Chat, not here
will edit in a verse if this 2 lines of explanation is not clear

[JESODIST]

A Prophet runing Through the Fiery Maze with Shrewed Desire and Grace,
On his Concience Embewed and Encased was knowledge of the Entire Human Race,
A Super Ace chanting denmonic hymns while staring at Lucifer's Face,
An Astrologic glimple Inspired by Mutants and Greys,
Mannaging the Place in the Most Diverse and Lucrative Ways,
Smoking Buddha and Haze get lost in the Future for Days,
A Satanical Mage fighting Canibals in a Cage,
Tranced in an Age where the only thing that will keep you Alive is the Rage,
In a Daunting Sage Hunting your troop in play with an Automatic and Gage,
You are stringer of lines filler and grime with the Weakest Rebuttal,
Consider these rhymes a Wreath in your Funeral,
Feel free to Love hate or bare dismissively the Feeling is Mutual,
know I'm great while you going no where like Speeding a Vehicle in Neutral,
Finding light in the Darkest of Memories,
Make your Red Carpet the Cemeteries in Casket with Centipedes,
Rapidlly Blunder and Target their Felonies,
Using psychic powers to Track all Nemesis,
Bringing Lightning and thunder when Attacking the Enemies,
An intellectual genius subliminally Shaping your Mode,
Elevated Dome Filled with Curses Spilling Verses Quaking the Globe,
these bars will be Encarcerating your Soul have you Perforate like Mole,
It doesnt take much skill to Break through your Code,
Your style is like 10 Years Old Dehydrated Mold,
I see you as Dinner in courses Shaking and Cold,
Aim for the Code, I Battle Rap Profound, to the Gods i am Known,
The bars i have thrown will Crack you Crown,
The Savage Bound will have you Dragged Underground,
This Whack ass Clown will only FLap his Tongue when i am not Around,
These classic flows will be Shattering your Flaccid Core,
Your Tactics Bore, you need to Practice More,
Till you are thoughtfull enough to make the Galaxies Fold,
I am so advance to me this Freestyle is Practically Old,
You are like a criminal destroying everything stuck in Anarchy Mode,
Bound by The curse of the Magical Gold,

[2tripple0]

So even though I'm completely disinterested
We all know who clinching this in the end
Spit like a road forklift to heavy for the massive depth
Kids are so week that I'm dismissing this beat
Its Miami but it aint the heat I know my lines is deep
Bugging out like insects stay two steps ahead
I'm like roses but I ain't red one line and you can't fit this fret
I took a guess ended up busting something stupid
Gonna tear this down like communion
So who in this thread is still alive
I'll relive my mystery in an attempt to achieve the prize
Gonna end this in suspence
My nuggets are dense and reflect like I was your best friend
Whatever opposing the fate might find an instrumental way to consume
These developments that therewithin are lost argument we use to investigate
Philosophical debate in between the cards that he plays
Like the bridges subjects so vivid
That text painted an existence for its mission
Full of meaning
..So I'm futile..
To this unusual feeling

[Adverse]

It's deranged, the last chick I banged
Said I had double the P just like tripple's name
You simps and lames, Could get ripped by this twisted brain
You a Splinter in a lion's paw like Sam Fisher's game
Better hope a Doc find you before you end up on a river bank
If your shit's lit mine just may disintegrate...
It ain't fair to competition and the square shit they spittin
Homie, get your weight up like Jared in prison
He's that kid, sword swinging who you beefin' with?
Better strap up Metal Gear or get cut like Kojima did

[Pharaohs Army]

oh. Now i remember what the reason is.
i'm such a good Rapper that all i need is(the)Cypher. where people bring their flex pieceses...........(n Stretch meanings),
instead of shaping my mold you have defined my next medium(frm years ago),
such as a rap chameleon or a whack comedian, or sum1 whoOccasionally acts Serious.
as a mage- i am Furious. i am no longer Inferior
i've taken your maze
nd measured the interiors of the perimeter
and the exteriors of the diameter (fer theFun of it) but Now I've Spoke Of It so much i kan't Express In"Collaborer"
As U Can See i'm the illest emcee who ever Slipped On The Scene
i'm not Trying To Be Mean I'm just trying to give something enjoyable for the ones who glean, because it's a little intriguing.kno wat i mean?,
i see other peoples shit and even my own, and even if it's middling i like what i see, because The Way it Reads
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even that Little Square who gives "Deceased" unnecessary Feed,
i guess a mic is what i need, that's why i write-so i can speak,
and i don't even MindItWhenSomewhereInTheMiddle(it)switched beats,
april Fools there's leaves on the Trees,
'ts why i'm Heaping Praise,
,on your Archival- darkly Comical &your Contemporary Ways,
Decades?- for Centuries you've Stayed,
the 1who Needs Church and need to Pray until his Knees Hurt,
when he face Adversity- He know
-the Way to go!
the path less chosen like robert frost Paved in Snow
-whereThe maples grow..

[Mr. J]

Spotlight got me like I need a safety
where have I been lately. dont matter maybe...
maybe it does cause the world is crazy
will the lord save me or will he spite me...maybe
its day 3 since my last idea made me..
want to write so what should I say B...
look at the saintly, look at the way they praise me
from 18 to 38 they try to label me...
nothing to say to me, which is cool
bring the bitches through & ask them to be insistent too
took a minute to pen more then this...
its true Im looking at karma, sickened
Blue eyes mix with green leaves & turn into a hue missing view
tripping off the wall covered with posters
posers look at me & wish they were closer
or something that rhymes with the last word Im sure you know her

[Pharaohs Army]

day Four... needi Say More?
Uninspired but thought i'd try it; i'm such a wonderful writer
Protected by my cold shell as i brought the fire
begone with your SerpentTongue; you're such a liar
you lil' Hobbits Needta go back to your Shire
i Package my Ghost writing for Actual Buyers
& the practice improves with a smoke diet
,so i Light it, but it's all4 naught,
think i'll read my life biography-
it's off the wall.

[Mr. J]

I don't write with writers who use lines from a week ago
who turn around and act like they didn't even know
S'why I always have to introduce em to the Grim Reapers ghost
you'll die each time you play with me that's the Demons soul
see me in your preachers clothes with a heater close...
it ain't freezing though. Etc. with that whole sheepish flow

[Mr. J]

Dark cloth, dark thoughts walking in a dark hall
walls covered by Warhol's, walls knocking no doorknob
short fuse, moron, dont trip where the cords are
by the fourth bar they drunk, breaking the fourth wall
sword drawn, elephant in the room is a cornball...
call the elves get your dwarf on wishing on the dwarf star
listen to the Norse lore dawg, I thought they told yall...
I make the floors rock & femur slap like a Marowak
flipping tarots off & resting my head where the pharaohs are
the real pharaohs dawg dont get hype off my tarot card
I hang with death in Bangladesh where no angers left
I fake my death in the ancients depth painting heads
that I take from the dead...fucked up my flow...damn it

[Adverse]

In I come after Mr. J, always equipped to spit the flames
Y'all ice age, i'm 98 degrees, no Nick Lashay..
Sicker than Ebola and e-coli wrapped in a Chipotle burrito
Ill words, diseased quotes, i'll stay at these emcee's throats
Flow so fluid, this dude is, the truest to do it...
I've put kings in their tombs, like I am Anubis
Hall of fame, waiting for the day they call my name
Palming a bottle of Jager, slur my speech then fall off stage
A beast constructin' destruction easily fuck faces...
Godly harbinger, I just kill lames, menacing nations
Outrageous punk, quick rampaging statesman
The Underrated villain wilding..fuck it I can't think of any phrases

[Mr. J]

By the mask of Jason I swing the machete at fakeness
secrets in the faces I bring covered by the stone masons
2 pistols adjacent, 2 chains glisten when my pages blazin
Im masterbatin on the waists of models that are sunbathin
hangin with some Haitians sipping some of the best hops
laughing at the sweat shops reciting some Anton Chekov
I let my tech talk bit a bit a bit a bit blat blat bless yall
OOOoooooOOo its Mentok reading every thought in ya head yaaa
yaaa trick yaaaaa them soldier boys dont mess around
boy am I sweatin now, I guess I should go eat a sandwich now..

[Adverse]

Say they dope, nope, they was just chewing poppy seeds
Ad on your girls shirts more than soccer tees...
I been having dreams of murder scenes and other rotten things
Like running through more blonde teens than fucking Halloween
I got prestige, steppin' in the circle with Gotham's king..
Half of my heavyweight stature is dragging these huge knots with me
I'll be damned if an emcee tries and overshadows me
I'ma roll on em and smoke em, must be a Colorado thing
You emcees are basic bring ya crew, i'll take em out too
They must be rolling on some molly to be Ravin' about you