spittin ur namesake truly
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spittin ur namesake truly
I take it you mean dope but my namesake is actually an ingrediant in some supermarket chocolate cake I got a while back. Thanks for the feed though.
Quote:
Originally Posted by AcidPhosphate69
Yours is absolute dopeness acid, where you been up tp these days??
My history is historical, ogar omen in the oracle
Punchline professor, scissorhand surgeon operations hysterical
40 cal. flow, flawless, as i maul the mentals of the unoriginal
Dog shit, sets dip from in-coming flying spits
Captain of the battle-ship, cannons fired on your brigade hit
salute the cap or get your kneck twisted, step on a boobytrap
Pop your cherry coochie rap, cookie crumble you mumbiling nats
Sleep in caves with bats, Joker sickness witness the flying axe
up the stages, as i reverse verse rages, hitman lingo over high-hats
People any color die black, burned to a crisp, Sandman like Carlton fisk
Catch a cat fucking my wiz, 380. gripped, watch the kid die with a hard dick
Pen in your iris penetration, climax rap ejaculation, shit on your face stinking
Eyes sown shut no blinking, it's Abraham in the lincoln
Die with a nut in your brain, talking bout fuck what your'e thinking
iam on a renegade warpath
check my center stage raw wrath
you fakers need a mentor cuz i get bored fast
with your poor dartz, they fall apart like old carts
iam in a bold stance, front and laugh and get choked fast
vader style, haters smile then they wile, i smash em like tiles
lacirate there skin with piles of acid vials
consequently i grind, bitch iam indpendently signed
to a label, no fable your ass is still intwinned,
with trying to make it in this rap game
while you aint got the flow or lyrics plus a wack name
thats meaningless iam peeling your feelings with evilness
sealing your deluded dreaming,while you screaming-fake amatuers
you prolly a lil hooker snitch scared of the 5-0
while iam sick like sugar n shit illuminating like white gold
iam nice it shows, with live shows after we snatchin bags
got tight flows, like a virigins an maxi-pads
scantly-clad, be my female of choice
fakes scared to record, their chords cuz they got a fags voice
my mags hoist from the cortex to raw sex
i perplex, with curses and hexes, bombarding verses
like muslims strike churches, i burn burches, snatch purses
with my merciless -exerted, fuck it this shit just aint worth it!!!!!
Mop the floor with your face, tell me how the bacteria tastes?
Scriptures flash like cameras, and hammers, take-over your homebase
Melting you snowflakes for heavens sakes, duck down and your mouth duct taped
Abducted, then thrown in a pit of poisinous snakes
make you fast til your belly aches my mastery's hate
your the last of the fake, pound ya head in for cake
Ref counts you out, t.k.o. on the stage
Your degrees i degrade, your rap style given a D grade
your flow played like sega dream cast, as you dream in a cast
you want some fresh air, you getting thrown in the window fall on the glass
Shatter your wrath, throw a party before, and after you pass
Out the game, from the bomb explosion for going against the grain
Props are given up, or wrists and knecks are slit up, i'm sick as fuck
Capabilities inhuman, turning stadiums to ancient ruins
Walk on you and your union, until were reunited to light your crew reunion
capabilities inhuman, turning stadiums to ancient ruins...Quote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
them last two lines were the coup de grace for me...just the usual monstrocities of the god JT
born into a world of hatred and indecisive decisions/
lost and confused where these false lives are liven/
drugs taken without permission to cause visions/
government runs the game/
prescription suppliment for the sane/
once again found clinically dead to the brain/
incorrectly judged by medical practitioner's/
locked to the rules like incarcerated prisoners/
mothers words of wisdom tales of free spirited/
advice from the elderly controlled pensioners/
keep ya mind open dont get stuck to the system/
flow like rivers and float like clouds with deaf rhythm/
realistic foresight, heart pulses overtime when reality hit'em/
stand tall and strong as an independent individual/
realise the minority of followers are the criminal/
i show hate to the new age rat races bullshit ritual/
on my own two feet i deplete the law and delete the score/
back to zero admit defeat to ya flaw/
hard-fucken-core leave the government fist fucked in the face red raw and sore...
aaah its been a while. bit rusty
my father, the god, dropped precious jewels
robbed by dog watchmen
his unprocessed fuel was too hard to abuse
ason viewed the leak as communicated through the streets
music moves the meek to prove sheets
shooters maneuver feeds from Jupiter's rings, but this is between you and me
obscene tunes feed on untutored seeds in June
green continues to bloom without benefit to crowded citizens
compounded sentences
chopped down, grounded scents surround senses
served in consecutive dishes
elected officials collect our hard earned checks with or without permission
wait a minute, attention: the latest printed edition announces it's spent
not a drip missed; Babylon licks her lips in anticipation of more
the virgin printed purposely penetrated, but only on orders
soldiers barely old enough to shave hold blades
court cases in Hades with Kratos,
pay close attention
someday pages will post pensions...
Bells of war heroes reducing you duecing emcee's to zero
Pack for the action, flesh torn from the spear flow
Witty wisdom from a weirdo, here go the cosmic islam logic
Blunted on reality, my mentalities chronic
Vapor rapping, scorching flames from a flaming dragon
Get of that snitch shit, my grapple tactics dominant
intentions intense, hook a rook in the ribs
Red ribbions in the sky got em blinded
Shoot-out, pig surrounded, leave em grounded
Precisely pounded, and spell-bounded
The mic drownded, the grey goose downed it
annihilate whack emcee's for trying to rhyme
plus I attempt to strive in this trying time
weak economy, racist president
want me a lobotomy, stay making elements
got keys for days like Colombian cartel
don't try and play, I'm rockin' bells
vernacular verses repell, and expell any expert with excellence
Banned from the game, my grammar slang heaven sent
holding like senators, while my competitors sit on the bench
Camaflouge disguised me, grimey leader of the lynch
with more matters, big tittie grabber, star stabber
you commercial Disney rappers, and lads get thrown off ladders
j.T.s. the baddest badger, proper poetics leave leigons scattered, and splattered
Dag i got the dagger, the body dragger, nickel plated nine blaster
Before and after i excell with exception, south paw check chins
leave ladies cumming, then i'm coming in never concealing my wins
Laughing at whimpering whimps, coming up like Forrest Gump and the shrimp
boat sinking abandon ship drinking, my testicles got ladies winking
i'm notorious for the big pimping, still hoes keep their distance
or else it's a fatal incident in a instant, strip strippers for the rent
Livest lyricist on earth, clavicle dispurse the 5 elements
yeah muthafucka, its da young murksta
connecting these letters like im writing this in cursive
paranormal vocal, mr. spock in search of
the kid going global and you vicey versa
lay low, hide ya grill, nigga wear a burka
my verbs swoop down and chow down like some vultures
i know some street teams but they aint puttin' up posters
or passing out flyers, dudes pass around toasters
im in the toyota bumpin' bay city rollers
hot little milf got my dick by her molars
i stay in the gutter like the worlds worst bowlers
down with the roaches and rats and block roamers
bend the next corner, see the flora and the fauna
shits like a forest and this van dyke and chalmers
right by yolandas, big booty freak who streak
the whole street after 3 bahama mamas
so not the drama, dont even bother
we loco, the murder mo is super sized arkham
300 spartans could come in marching
be a group shot of them on the side of milk cartons
iam a grammaticly static G, hypothesing prophecies of damaged queens
you cant manage the carnage, PLEASE! you getin tense while i ravage lean
landing rambling rammings to your racket your rhymes and spleen
fakes cant hack it, i smack it clean, last verse that gave you nightmare dreams
mid-night screams from the evalutation of your wasted existence
your wacker then wack, your life got hacked with more then 1 witness
you lack mental fitness, schizophrenic or mind twistin sickness
escape from reality, fatality is your mistress, your diismissed
iam in another league, i spit true freestyles, calculate rhymes at very high speeds
your high- no life just screens, eyes buggin like fleas
minds fucking your steez, call me a diesease how i infect the fake
your intake of hate is the reason for your dark fate....
....sidious
the 3rd eye obtain more information then the physicals
with telepathic frequency so high dogs ears in tune
so ya oration and portrayal in ya rap got my mind like a polygraph
i start pacing and i hav to reply with a rap
dont need a influence or inspiration to do what i know
im high of myself u can catch a buzz reading this, im so dope
stand firm in this land as a flag once i drop this post
amongst niggas who sittin with dictionary and a thesausus just to flow
but its alright thou as ya nasal sense is tickled by the last 2
rhymes if u smell it too is because i shitted on you
and i sittin smellin the paste under the rhyme u texted dude
elaborate raps consisting of nothin but the im this im that
so dont cover the fact u dont have skills by biting raps
so if i say u got a ghost writer when u lay ya tracks
not literally its the fact u biting ghost style in fact
im effortlessly changin ya style and the personification of textstyle
by divorcong fads and becoming at the mercy of reality and child
reason im talkin about these wack cats whi lyricalls wild
no structure just a bunch of mfer's who bigger fans then mc's
so recognises these realities before u give a w to any rapper who face me
so u a never was aiming to be a has been
like u the next so and so, when im the first me better then him
her or all them matter fact my flow rode the sharp ledge
i guess we just arrive close enough to the point to end so i digress