Official Freestyle Thread

you either ride with the rebel or die with devil's
lasers cremate bodies from a lower level no need for shovels
i'm in deep theyr'e shallow jets crash from too much cargo
keep police scanners like bobby they ain't ambushing the god yo
street diplomat with a mack so run the meals, and mill's
i'm care-free to a degree fuck with me feel bone chill's
wifey drilled deeply fertilized behold a new life
to carry on i scraped notes my mentals notarized
you might of heard me smashing a chicken
but my head don't go beyond the thighs
so attest this and you'll be left breathless from a deathwish
sacrificed my hands with an axe so there will be no finger-prints
emcee's need to stop talking and start bringing it
fuck some heavy rocks flip on a rapper like freddie foxx
And i got enough paper to bail my militia in case they get knocked

my tempo hit em like kempo and m. bison the track tyson
never slack a natural knack to crack backs of writers biting
my homade recipee's will make the best believe
stress your wisdom hair's gone replaced with weave
you fake emcee's collecting my dna hoping of making another me
get your stacks right finders without a fee

weve reached the peak of civil times
depleted shrilved brittle spines
in sight of Christ's abysmal eyes
ive crysatlized the simple minds
they're pixilized in fiful cries
inside their sinful little lives
the rounds of pistols whistle by
get chewed to gristle, pitbull fights
my moves eluding skillfull strikes
aint shootin food, i kill for spite
come check my crew, we do shit nice
the truest sights n newest nikes
we beat you down, abuse the mic
with rhymes like brown recluse's bites
around your crown the noose is tight
get sliced up like the juice's wife

i was told to go in great humidify, and humiliate
these characters trying to hide flaws
i direct the blows like run-run-shaw
and smash any contender with the force of a polar paw
running special forces to enforce justice, and law
cussin' you all caught in the stall my logo imprints your domes
get with this vehicular homicidal psycho
A tight flow to storm your deserts pain once he's thrown
shorty loose like the leaf rattled his bones
bring forth the new religon general with 5 stars living
pressure from the pump blows meat chunks in ribbons
running with my gift-rap prepare for the get-back
sit-back or get shattered with the impulse to hit-back
fall-back or fall flat on your face bloody buds loss of taste
so hide your haste or lay in waste a wasted loser manuver
i make it hot like kingston smoking barrels from a shooter

here's a free trial like netflix if you set-trip
runaway or get your skull clipped
simple as this he's Aztec known stash his phone
competitors calling jake explaining the maulings
from grace he's falling but he still walks his will sparks
and you see the bites i'm sparring with real sharks
that lack experience so theyr'e impulsive hoods
when you see my mobb deep better give up the goods
murder the music smooth shit never ya'll stick to it
the cosmos i own control the viewing flows i'm spewing
apply the contract solders put two in
beast like Ewing small fries never last
effort to slam shattered the glass

coming with tanks high ranks thanks allot
stanks allot with them big boy toys employed to enroll then descroll you posers/
my flows are noticable by the quotations used in your quotables
i'm open to suggestions, speak your answers then i'll take ya questions/
best eat the beast within cuz he'll break you down
like the periodic table thinking i'm not pulling the cable/
if you got them skills and wasn't able
i'm seeing through ur texts you ain't the best/
psychologically your weak as kitty spare not pity
get with me, speak ya mind you ain't grinding/
you pretending like the sandlot imaging your on the diamond
you can't climb without a spark to ignite cha/

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Graphic micro-graphics mentally tapped in the brain
Weed smoking maniac firing gats when revoulion came to insure change
so you better save me my profits or i got a collector coming with rockets
Kick-backs at the end of the week who said extorion is weak??
while your exploring the beats i'm flooring your peeps
scoring your freaks my freakish nature made my old earth abandon me
Know the former orphan's grown skin darker tone still puffing bone's
in the park alone counting dough turned off the phone
too fried for speaking with weaklings too cowardly to let they heat sing
other line always beeping jakes always creeping to catch niggas sleeping
every evening somebody's mother's weeping her son dying leaking
He was a foolish hard-head that caught way worse than a beating

read the leeching these suckers tend to produce
fuse my noose with skills that rooster cha chickens/
I'm a beast from proverbs come with cha non words
get moved and disturbed like earthquakes in cali/
you ain't new balancing flows roasting crows
touching foes with touch tone sounds/
busting darts don't have your cows before you meat
the onius rhyme dubious ripping you noobs a new.../

smack n' smother got drama like i punched an opponents mother
face-first slam shake earth i got his clientele while he lay in the gutter
rock the nation even the blind spot my breaking combinations
safety first obligation gather the ropes strangle Satan
foes knocked out bapes i flatline snakes in all states, and estates
track racer delivery daytona backed by 500 pacemakers
the fake shaker out of time watch the clock pop raiders
leave when ready after i put a seed in betty
displayed the deadly medley i'm mellow your petty
can't read the broshure your ghetto gassed on getty
spike your punch the pills brought up your lunch
clock in punch you clock out stunned a young dunce

as i put out the roach i jump down to the ground
usually in clouds i could be found but now bringing relief on the mound
curves swerve and split finger make the flow linger into a sinker
swift pitch i spit from my thinker passes M-Classes and starts alarms and blinkers
keep rhymes barefoot and sick ready to spring life in the mix
spots tic and never quit until i decide to dip and then r.i.p
but until the finally toc i'll shock and squeeze the drop out ya drip..

one style undescribable and to all liars to your lies your liable
held for contempt contemplating a speech that's viable
ego-tripping leads to twitching on the pathement outside the show
my chemistry showed the chemist grown matured his flow
saved the tips traded whips and crashed many smashed any
cutting heads so you call my art culinary concepts vary
pesticide for pests that dare backdown on the prairie
rarerly see me on the hills i'm scarce to a scare
rigged drops by the thousands got more for spare
prepare you emcee's like dinner at eight
spazz out in space outer limit travel awaits
cats get mixed in the tapes dip or get break
hot water scolding your face burning so great
dark vader crusader with a kitana to your face
hands down or up get scrapped then stuck
and all slow moving emcee's hate the rush
take the truck and that chin gets checked and crushed

sink or swim i'm all in scubba with a group of whales with shark fins
God's twin i shine with him with the ether i blend
and bend light with such might atoms become the result in the end
mad scientist told y'all with the Tao i co-exist
aligned with the time and every moment that you glimpse
branes contain imaginable concepts to accept
so i await and just let theories try to explain how i'm so great...

respect the wrath or eat glass guns i flare and never flash
deadly verbals in the stash i'm holding like bill gates cash
splendid oasis the number one driver at the day at the races
with a white brim on how can i be racist??
got flows like diddy got security secured my cases
convicts caught in the beasts web i'm the thug police dread
still screaming fuck em with glock nines to my head
headed out of state frying scalps like al shapton my swords sharpened
send a virus to your database to get it popping
the war-child smoked out like war-clouds
biters need at least ten years to inherit this style
so don't be reclusive when you peep the exclusive
dropping double dueces beheading rap roosters

ayo, it gotta be the meanest bud
talkin about the you ain't never seeing such
i'm on the clouds picking them like flowers
see muhfucker be like i got god's powers
snap my fingers cities go up in smoke
kids calling me satan now the ones who spoke
chop them heads offs, saying "i gotta go..."