Official Freestyle Thread

i'm ill, not your marginal rap singer
still took longer to get on than Cardinal Ratzinger
bringin the thunder back, flowin like ammo in the West Bank
and goin nowhere like whers' "Under Attack From The Robot Tank"

It's accidental what i did to a rappers dental
Many men shooter, my trigger fingers insured, aim got potential
Me gental, i'm more like Gentiles, came up a problem child
Choose guns over bats man, but i mantain a Robin(robbing) style
Super-natural with the lyri-cal chemi-cal
Sending men to clouds, as well as flocks of the foul
Feds got me on trial cause of my mental
Murder the wizzes in the shower, blood on the tile
Gut chopping chopper like an old light bulb i'm out..

we roll with big semis and i aint talkin bout no trucks
all our clips heavy and fo sho we dont give no fuck
every hit deadly when it comin from this K lil fella
if u aint wanna get ran over then move out my way lil fella
fuckin with this lil head swella, you get mad gassed
and we aint talkin bout your ego, we equipped wit black masks
and duct tape, get popped like a fuckin grape
by a lil space cracka from the planet of the fuckin apes

My wrists murderous as well as my wits
I twist the knife in ya kneck til' ya body's final twitch
I'm sick like dogs with rabies, and crack addicted babies
You can be a rasta play imposter i'll send em to Hallie
Balling til' my grand finale, shootout victim in Cali
Teardrops, and closed casket, afterlife i'm active
The mad kid that preferred the Wu over B.i.g.
Natural women over Beyonce's, real hair, over weaves, or wigs
Everything i just said half of it was bullshit

My wrists rocky
I'll knock you out if you try to box me
detrimental to society so they locked me
and threw away the key
now I'm reigning supreme since I broke free
no more choking on a leash
no more being broke because of the lease
Never see me walking around in a fleece jacket
ya'lls sheep never had it
I preach only for those who reach for illmatic
I beheaded and severed your mental
it's too heavy for the average man to understand
what I write with this pencil
they can't hold the world in theres palm
while I got the whole solar system in my arms
jet down hidden wells like ninja warriors who battle well
with wooden weapons guestin from the midwestern destined for heaven
it's a plausible question for mention of ascenion
tension stirs in the air with a kick and a snare
my voice rattles into life in a cypher
hittin with pinpoint darts execute them like a sniper
with venomous fangs snap trap like a viper
then murder your children like I was the pied piper

I show niggas how to free like a dealer shows a newbie how to sell
My school was a basin for firearms, we brought guns to show, and tell
Loaded well, off safety, if i gotta go blazing, u fags i'm taking with me
I forgot i'm bulletproof, bullets i'll take fifty quickly
And flick em off, smoking smokers like a car exhaust
Land of the lost resident, to put a dent in ya head i'm never hesitant
Bombing unestablished establishments, i recreate, and represent
Shit there's no scale that can hold the weight i bench
And come in my basement i bet you'll pass out from the stench
From lynched mc remains rotted with the wood grain
Like sneakers on cable wires i leave niggas in ya hood hanged
Shit snow, and piss rain, fuck gangs give crips, or bloodstains
let the cops, and bloohounds search they'll find em 50 feet under the dirt
Your human rubbish, lost traveling like airplane luggage
Gut you out in the gutter, the boxer nigga cutter
So keep ya tongue on pause or discover the cost

impractacle actions..
like bombin Islamic radical factions
im stayin hungry like an animal fastin
so pass this cannibal napkins.. chewin mc's down to leg bones
dumpin rounds 'n bustin doors down to invade homes
n leave ya brains blown.. da fuck out.. splattered anatomy
ill bash you up witta tube sock.. packed fulla batteries
size D's.. like Pam Lee... hit you up in ya Man's Jeep
Start beef.. i leave ya baby's head bashed in her Car seat
then im 'Ghost' like 'Starks 'be... but yo my 'tone' aint 'pretty'
my poem's gritty.. n King be merciless... i show no pitty
Off the dome with this ditty.. cocked back chrome n its fifty..
calliber.. for blastin challengers any day on the calender

^THAT was ill

all I need is one mic and two nikes
then watch the wheelz of steel spin like Lance Armstrong's bike
tourin France
fu-k beats, my writtens'll make you dance
OTB, da G.O.A.T. .. peep him sittin in his b-boy stance

There's no remorse for victims unaware of this supernatural force
Catch a kid napping with granny blow em off the porch
Vampire drinking blood by the quarts, a terrorist to the courts
Sorta like N.b.a. shootouts, only difference it's a bloodsport
Fuck that thug shit, got rappers falling out like a drunk bitch
Strike out the illest with one pitch, the Dice-K of this rap shit
Edit ya ad-libs, after ya take kid, i leave em with cracked ribs
Optimistic spitter, listen to the sounds of blackness
Most lack this tongue inflicted with acid, i'm not passive
Ruined hoods like crack did, and it's still doing
It's not over my clips eternal, no reloading flower
Show a coward robber skills, run that wallet full of bills
Gun in his mouth for that gold grill, or else i'll pop em like E pills
Keep kill statistics high, every man is born to die
Gouging out niggas eyes From Beantown to Bedstuy

order hits from a jail cell, the world ain't well when you see a family with brochures ringin a bell/
im deadly cause i can be, sometimes friendly, thats only cause i know theres no place such as hell/
million different styles in my inventory, one is called predatory, and im a hungry muthafucka, a mans gotta grow/
i challenged an MC he threw his darts too slow, he came too defective, the lines i deflected, sent them right back at him so quick he didn't even know/
clips are unloaded when i enter the room, and its battle all day from sunrises to afternoons/
i come prepared, uzi, 9mm and my niggaz, lick a couple shots to teach these rap goons/
soundwaves flow quicker through solids, so when you hear my shit, it's like your behind a brick wall, the rhymes is too quick/
im cold as ice like lil' fame and billy danze, my tapes'll have you spendin money like spammers playin tricks/

i put fire to tracks.. like cigars to arms of addicts
while the DJ pulls the fuckin alarm 'n starts the panic
it's impossible to ever decipher my dart's mechanics
Im an obstacle...far too much for your hearts to manage
Shyt's rippin apart your cabbage... like an asian cuisine
Cuz i rock with the sword style of an ancient regime
Keepin my clothes baggy.. tuckin blades in my jeans
'n i love me a hoe trashy if she's shaved 'n she's clean
make her play for the team.. bitch you best be makin me green
Dont let it cross your mind that i dont mind the raping of teens
King's reigning supreme.. go make me sum dough like you know how
So what its 30 below? ill keep you clothed in an old towell
This dirty hoe.. she been down more cold roads than a snow plow
And dirty's know.. that they aint callin the Po, put ya phone down!

Verses iller than insurgent killers, and suicide bombers
Spot warmer, move with armor, power-u farmer
Lady charmer, pillaging shit like Cappadonna
Clap ya comrades on corners, calmer as i storm
Seeds born to continue the rap forms i perform

^jus gettin warm, when i'm on, mobs form like i'm ozzy ozbourne
the illest illustrater, you must've ignored the God when J.T.S. forewarned

Adept for the chosen mic hold it tight
it glows real brigt cause blight stike wit might
right on sight shadow goon he ill god
i blood spill squads chop necks and kill hogs
im still raw and evil upheevel of justice
number one suspect what you speak is rubbish
u cud rub this my genie grants 3 wishes
i dismiss it yu kiss it and wish it
i head pivot to see you covered in digits
flow for midgets strange world Isnt'?
gold i piss it platinum i shit it
heart frigid plasma grenade and you still cant stick it