Official Freestyle Thread

ayo, son check the kid that's dangerous
you talking now, wait until the blade hits
gonna demolish y'all clowns with one line
forget diamonds, my chrome gun shine
in the darkness even my aim is flawless
and how you gonna talk when you a caucus
I got shit on lock, give this kid some prop
with me there's no middle, you live or I drop
some deadly led all over your territory
do I like nice? I know Freddy and Jason ain't merry
that's why my game face crosses the line like fags
each raw lyric cause chaos like if time were to crash
now step back watch a brother break a bone
and how you gonna hate when I made ya flow
I'm not trendy too, but got plenty dick riders
all cause my mentality shit on the flier
so before you judge me get a load like a toilet
I'm too good to lose, sorry to spoil it

I'm not scared of war gouge out your eyes you won't see the shore
Raise your hands if your sure and i'll break both arms before you flee through the door
My life's a world tour no longer moving raw i'm spitting it
and while you was on tour son your wifey i was hitting it
benefiting from the benefits i'm rambo your a benedict
street chemist shit cowards memorials ended quick
bad temper lit and you'll get hit with something worse than spit
I'm solid as a rock not to be compared with that Ashford and Simpson hit

It’s the technical mathematical crash car tune jamming
Flow rabid hold the cabbage I don’t eat duck sause/
My flow flosses without no cavities
I bit mics and strike dikes that didn’t deserve it/
Verbalize the illuminated with flows that stay fumigated
Aging waging war against the deaf, dumb and blind/

struck dumb and deafened from pensive methods,
corrupted optical perceptions were adopted by giants
liars in an alliance to deny me justice,
fires breed trust in the gutters of dying gunmen...

young men and women bucked down on the frontline
Die in the sunshine not even thirty an early demise
Families grieve the seeds that became beast caulties
Stupid decisons have niggas in prison fiends of greed
Rainy days to face another case
will i achieve justice with a system ran by devils?
with every mankind color shitting on the ghetto
Help rolled were all on the same level
Shovel digging the dirt to bury the slain
a helping hand to help the old lady cross the street with the cane
Haters speaking my name with beef on their brain
Get a free token to ride on the death train

Sidecar sidebar sideswipe mind read cha mind tight
Watch me TRANSFORM never a unison, just truthful kid/
WATCH ME OPTIMIZE FLOWS
You never thought I’d compromise/
Deny the darts artful help needs more perception
Without a spring of conception/
Inject it, digest it, ingest watch me terra-form it
Manifested wit words that spread it/
Dead it I lead it wit skills that spoke
Vocals are too tight to make out words right/

Let's correspond these chrous bombs walk in the forest armed
I'm like the war in Nam strapped in the trap greetings to Spawn
Clowns lay not far from the DEA building as i'm hittting the bomb bay
Street sweeper reaction ghost gaunlet demonic rapture
Slap you handless my grand kids will understand this
Snack on my mental sandwich kid cover the bandwidth
Hold hammers to the hamlet add sick ugly people denying habits
Tracks half bit no truth i choke all who ridicule
Tea in the spoon enough cash to land on the moon
only a few survived the fued fugivtives on the move
vision balloons pop a pussy to a popular pornographic tune
Jurrasic goon best big shot running the rules

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

Let's correspond these chrous bombs walk in the forest armed
I'm like the war in Nam strapped in the trap greetings to Spawn
Clowns lay not far from the DEA building as i'm hittting the bomb bay
Street sweeper reaction ghost gaunlet demonic rapture
Slap you handless my grand kids will understand this
Snack on my mental sandwich kid cover the bandwidth
Hold hammers to the hamlet add sick ugly people denying habits
Tracks half bit no truth i choke all who ridicule
Tea in the spoon enough cash to land on the moon
only a few survived the fued fugivtives on the move
vision balloons pop a pussy to a popular pornographic tune
Jurrasic goon best big shot running the rules

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we gunnin for jewels leave you fuckin fools bloody in pools
i tear ass even without a gat, get snatched out ya Air Max
heard that cats meowin grabbed the black gat and BLAOW'ed em
hoes in a pile on the sidewalk after we snowplowed em
yall fakers holdin bakin soda but aint got no powder
i been choppin o's plus choppin hoes into clam chowder
get u some black powder and u still aint seein me ho
when i drop that c4, all they gonna find is some teeth bro...

inhale the chi
u fail to see the tendency
wind blowing.. veins flowing energy
i feel a field in the center of me
i breath at last the ground blast wit grass i attack like a centipede
with speed i accent like god swords bending in the vicinity
my movements creates a breeze ..create an echo like a singer hitting c's
ears bleed pulling out fingers wit the ability of blowing holes in trees
thia chi pole sweeping on sleeping mc's
feasting on the soul leaving u empty
hart pounding like a beat on a mp
im seeking
im seeking the beast with envy

not realy a free..its a older verse i did for the wu corp mixtape vol 2

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Originally Posted by SHRAP

we gunnin for jewels leave you fuckin fools bloody in pools
i tear ass even without a gat, get snatched out ya Air Max
heard that cats meowin grabbed the black gat and BLAOW'ed em
hoes in a pile on the sidewalk after we snowplowed em
yall fakers holdin bakin soda but aint got no powder
i been choppin o's plus choppin hoes into clam chowder
get u some black powder and u still aint seein me ho
when i drop that c4, all they gonna find is some teeth bro...

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jeweled hammers confuse Cent-ed commanders,
their views sub-standard and ramblin manuscripts are children's banter
spit planetary cannons that hit consistent like Madden,
whilie snitchin "businessmen" sit on benches, snifflin into their paddin
you can't contend with these madmen, beasts of beats and battlin
speak blackness, ur weak masta flees the genius' attack

Vital men mighty healthy snacking on vitamens
while other hide their gems we drop them on lady friends
Black scrooge spitting flu over the blends
rovers i rent can't be seen windows covered by tints
My hoes smother your men pocket your wallets and rent
Were scholars in the stadium domes were caving in
appear with the fangs and gangs we bang on them
poison flem flying with the mix of science to body any alliance
9 pride of lions hunting down king of jungles dying
Frying you lying lyricists with godfather hits
Get cut from temple to wrists until they cease to exists
and while your chic blows my dick your getting blown to bits
Tusk stab you in the gravelpits don't confront the walrus
operators couldn't call this i pickup then drop knowledge
Heavy weight go ahead wait i bring war like Kuwait
overstand and demonstrate i think straight
Razor to face blood drip in your mouth salty taste
Who can break the unbreakable ? i'm not Hova
Street stroller bi-polar additude From Beantown to Dover
Colder than Both poles i craft scrolls with a pen that's gold
while you Boyz 2 men bleed to death at the end of the road

fuck these starvin dogs i feed em slugs, they keep bleedin love
when and where i smell pussies i beat em up fuck eatin em up
still eat fish but not those that aint fit for digestion
have hoes seekin redemption pretendin the question wasnt mentioned
did it go how she said it go or did she have an alternative motive?
was the temptation too potent, does she burn from her souls corrosion?
knowin from the jump that i was down for the next chick
did she stand corrected or did she lie down when the blow connected?
does she burn from the friction of dicks erected wreckin inside her?
if she cant handle the fryin pan, how she gon survive the fire?
lil mamas hallucinations might turn her out as a mental patient
is she a psychotic love junkie tryna get high off the scrapings?
with patience a lil fella endure the dilemma he aint meant to enter
but was it their plan for me to feel guilty if this is the shit that ends her
seems like to her im part stranger and part guardian angel
but who the FUCK am i gonna call if im the one thats endangered?

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Originally Posted by SHRAP

fuck these starvin dogs i feed em slugs, they keep bleedin love
when and where i smell pussies i beat em up fuck eatin em up
still eat fish but not those that aint fit for digestion
have hoes seekin redemption pretendin the question wasnt mentioned
did it go how she said it go or did she have an alternative motive?
was the temptation too potent, does she burn from her souls corrosion?
knowin from the jump that i was down for the next chick
did she stand corrected or did she lie down when the blow connected?
does she burn from the friction of dicks erected wreckin inside her?
if she cant handle the fryin pan, how she gon survive the fire?
lil mamas hallucinations might turn her out as a mental patient
is she a psychotic love junkie tryna get high off the scrapings?
with patience a lil fella endure the dilemma he aint meant to enter
but was it their plan for me to feel guilty if this is the shit that ends her
seems like to her im part stranger and part guardian angel
but who the FUCK am i gonna call if im the one thats endangered?

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delivery blood special slugs that'll change the look of your mugs
Face in the mud stabbing the dud catching a case that i love
Survivor stuck on flashbacks fast stacks from cooked crack
Bitches put my dick on the map the rats on the run from this cat
black jean suited buddha booted eyes diluted record undisputed
Wins up losses down bets triple as losers looted
Through with the wackness texas chainsaw massacre tactics
Half-human half black-fish t.k.o.'s done with these fast fists
Blast Grits throw up my black fists then smash soon to be cracked ribs
pull off the last lid dragon escapes one of the 5 elements active
sacks did lil wayne carter three numbers in a week
chickenheads get left with broken beaks and hammer time feet
In the streets deep like closed coffins ya'll tear drop fallen
dropping dime snitches get stitches that look appaling
Drama i'm all in petrified the Gods numbers changed
The price of fame is like a tumor in the brain
boomerang slang spit it to return like a tax return
Unimportant in my collection like the album from the Firm

kids beating each other up to get around me
show no mercy to fags accepting no cowards plea
why? cause I'm ill with tricks like Magic Johnson
and think you can run, the flak hits from a Thompson
sickness in the head, I reign with sick flows
business deals with death, got you paying like ho's
and don't try to front like a marathon race
a bloody mess happens to a rival don's face
open your eyes kid, something ain't right, shit
when I alone murder supposed kings with one fist

i use needle drugs for the love of it
and beat people up for the fuck of it
sorta like steven segal 'n just a bit
of evil kneivel rolled up in a spiff
smoked on an acid trip
lets throw sum coke in the mix
cuz im hopin to get, so blazed up
i dont wake up.. i hope my eyes stay shut
i hope my last days up
witta couple crumbs a dis cake stuck
to my mustache., dont make me bust gats
i pack enuff dat,, ..could make the map flat
one blast.. drops u like nasdaq
stocks in collapse that's
shown in graph's stats
visible in ya minimal cash stacks
ill have the last laugh
'n that's that...crossin the path of black cats
caught in these private eyes like cataracts
spyin my pad infact we hadda abandon safe house
staight out da back so we aint made out
by cops on stake out.. it's funny they stay bout
a hundred yards back.. like hey now
u really think we aint see you? for days now
ya been parked at the same house
ya games is played out