Official Freestyle Thread

I make cats scatter, scatter-brains i expose the grey matter..
Batter ya blatter so you'll shit on ya self, the selfish nigga slapper..
Get dap cause i'm dapper than Dan, connected con decepticon..
Rap form transformer, lyrical desert storm rocket propelled verbal bombs..
stay calm, four leaf clover holder, ladies love my lucky charms..
Godzilla gorilla, fat dudes my swords slice ya chunky arms..
Flunkies fond of the word is bond bondsman..
Janes fucker, after my spear targeted Tarzan..
God-man my team bob-sled through heads leaving no traces of blood-shed..
Ghetto vampire, and weed-head, that's why the eyes red..
The livest lyricists i leave dead on arrival..
Ripping rivals to dust, as i combust sauwed -off recitals..
Violent, and vital, fly flow wingspreads rapid..
Dynamite hits i give to the addicts like crackheads..
Rappers stressed that they can't kill me i was born half-dead..

On a mission, slapping competition,
A 100 million dollar mass market competition
Oil eruptions, Belief disruptions
Kenyan forces beating up our cousins
Lyrically spinning fine lines which I possess
Ya get taught about the best when ya get lost in the forest
I bless any men who think they can step up
and talk me down, I'll verbally kick their ass outta town

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Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox

On a mission, slapping competition,
A 100 million dollar mass market competition
Oil eruptions, Belief disruptions
Kenyan forces beating up our cousins
Lyrically spinning fine lines which I possess
Ya get taught about the best when ya get lost in the forest
I bless any men who think they can step up
and talk me down, I'll verbally kick their ass outta town

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Dope

You can't find the fanatic, that left your window panes shattered
Wobble from jabs jagged, maximum damage, merciless havoc
iv'e gathered the cult, along with the colt that busts bolts
Through your kitchen walls cracked, chop off hands while you cut coke
Left a suicide note, next to the rope, kneck wrapped
Left your house booby trapped, so whoever walk in it's a deathtrap
Once you open the front door, prepare for a flying axe
I'm flying acts into the White house, my mind snapped
Can't relax my secrets told to every service
Ride on the bushes on purpose, hear em murmur fore theyr'e murdered

im stompin over ya underdeveloped intellegence
like a herd of elephants.. my word is relevant
and gritty, official.. i hit da city with missles
but officials never whistled the play.. my blade
pixilates ya face... ya gristle displayed
just like some art work.. been propped on a eisel
im quick to spit my dart first... drop people
jus like a bad habit.. by-standers jumpin
like jack rabbits.. i pack rachets
got mad coke packets stashed in attics
stock supply in crates.. its kingshyt
yall cant defy the great
aint no matchin up to my size and weight
ive combined my cake.. sales goin retail
supplyin da states.. loungin wit horny females
inside estates...its like anchors away
the way i stop flows.. with .38 hog nose
specials.. my moneys embezzeled
'n im rollin wit nuttin but some hungry rebels
goin out for da loot.. we got moutains to move
accountants to shoot.. knock em out of they boots
bleedin n screamin.. jus like a new born fetus
puttin holes in they domes.. like the thorns to jesus

I stay more weeded than Smokey, Red, and Meth
So what you got a bad bitch that bitch got bad breath
you rap niggas is fragile, i'm holding weight like Raekwon the Chief
Simplistic, yet gifted, act up my biscuit it'll make ya'll statistics
Give out shots like cops give out tickets
Buisness is handled, anyone diss they get dismantled
Throw you thru the earth's mantle
The viper that violently manhandles
My girls wilder than Naomi Cambell
I scramble through jungles of concrete
So call me a ghetto athlete
that'll leave contestants with cracked teeth
Never react weak, i'll benchpress ya peeps

i wreck threads... like scalin razor wire
stayin higher cuz my game is tighter
sold out shows.. wit my name on da flier
flame in da fire... been smolderin
like rocks of boulder blend
peruvian.. i stay R rated
until the movie end
stoppin ya motion picture
sip this potent elixer.. got me tipsy
n now im gropin ya sister wit fifty
homies in line.. n she gon miss me
but aint lonely tonight!

triangular warfare as i step out the square
Leaving leigons hearing impaired live from my lair
Sword will slice off ya ears
body ripped like it was caught in the grips of a grizzly bear
Your dizzy broad braids my pretty hair
Beat the backyard so hard the hoe gotta make moves in a wheelchair
Your life i will spare but first prepare for torture
With electricity to your testicles shocked vivdly
I bring the slug delivery got Al quada praising me
Bag ya body like goods and grocereries
I'm so cold blooded when i grab the mic watch it freeze
Murdering rappers at ease that spit that make believe

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Originally Posted by KingShyt

im stompin over ya underdeveloped intellegence
like a herd of elephants.. my word is relevant
and gritty, official.. i hit da city with missles
but officials never whistled the play.. my blade
pixilates ya face... ya gristle displayed
just like some art work.. been propped on a eisel
im quick to spit my dart first... drop people
jus like a bad habit.. by-standers jumpin
like jack rabbits.. i pack rachets
got mad coke packets stashed in attics
stock supply in crates.. its kingshyt
yall cant defy the great
aint no matchin up to my size and weight
ive combined my cake.. sales goin retail
supplyin da states.. loungin wit horny females
inside estates...its like anchors away
the way i stop flows.. with .38 hog nose
specials.. my moneys embezzeled
'n im rollin wit nuttin but some hungry rebels
goin out for da loot.. we got moutains to move
accountants to shoot.. knock em out of they boots
bleedin n screamin.. jus like a new born fetus
puttin holes in they domes.. like the thorns to jesus

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That was rawness right there!

Souls from chamber slaves returned from graves
rage against the stage, the demons caged
then set loose to attack the booth, the devil exists im living proof
whispering demons translated by heathens
the exorsism left scars and lesions, harnessed power of all the seasons
strikes without warnings or reason, king of darkness daunting the treason

who got time for reasons when lima beans r squeezin?
lemon rind flavors sprinkled durin duck seazon
heatin em up,
diseases bust when I release the thesis tucked
leavin Pisa's leanin up on crutches
stomach crunches leave me lean and kutt
I'm a fiend for dust
drinkin lean, the nina's tucked
one fifty one, three blunts
duck the swing of the skella-king's nuts

its rabbit season, so i pull a trick out my hat
anatomy tax with the axe,leave ya bones detached
my mental's intact to scramble your facts
u fiend 4 dust, u get whacked and sacked
nuthin suss u get jacked 4 ya stash
bring the heat, like striking a match
dumbells make my biceps swell
i feel the burn like i was trapped in hell
to eskimos, ice i sell, towards the government i rebel
the lone soldier doing it for delph
visions of stacking my wealth

yo, intoxicating lyrical swords i mastered leave u stumbling and plastered
u cant fuk with this art of the bastard, nothing to lose i e-bayed my own casket
test me, ill leave your address a mess, best check your mate like chess
attack all you love and decide your fate like a judge,kill your son to decline the grudge
i dont budge, i bust rap slugs to expose fake thugs doped on drugs, i b-real like mugs
verbal beatdowns are plentiful i kill for cereal.serial killer ink spiller thriller

Torn from the pages of my life, the pain, the plight
Neverending fights, the anti-crack Timbo on the mic
Despite going through spite, i'm not spiteful
I light whomever on the graveyard shift cycle
Supernatural styles fly from the chamber of the rap rifle
Obstacle conquereor, my tribes trifle
Hit buildings til they surrender the eifel
Wesley Snipe crews, the Blade handled my dues
These dudes dueled with me and re-kindled my fuse
Short from a spark, height landing too short for a drop
On the freeway gunning cops, make em porkchops
Sport props on the set, tech's in the hands of a vet
Mack check, in the Lex vexed, my hexes thrown on my ex

I got flows that weigh a ton
Like Dr. Dre & Eazy still holding a Gun/
Yall on the run blunted and dusted
I flow never rusty I jux flows like pros get ghosts/
I roast yall like coffee beans over a hot stove
Roam the land like a Highlander forever immortal/
Kill ya whole lyrical cartel my spirit excels swelling ya melon
Get cha slick like nunile grease and say peace when I release the beast/
Ready and waiting to feast, fry ya heads like fish eggs
Emcees blades are broken when the coldest weather is ushered in/
Leave you in strangled hold god broke the mold when he made me
Taking notes makes you quite lazy and unpresentable/
I’m representable like courts and imports that departs and deports
Retort cha flows get cha chill on cuz ya grill will be gone in a Flash/
I’m no Barry Allen I’m more of a Solomon Grundy type of emcee
Lyrically dead to any emotion cooler than any fire burning next too me/
Yall are just a walk disaster looking for a wall to plaster ya plaques on
I don’t need cha game I control mine like PS2 before the PS3 came out/



some bs i threw together

thoughts unraveled rough and tough like gravel
scuffle for trouble producing rhymes on the double
game tactics revealed like a huddle,stepping over u like a puddle,mind thats subtle
and flies like a shuttle; hurdle's through space with light speed pace
smack u in the jaw till u cant taste
your useless like attacking blind men with mace, ill al pacino your face
poka in place, understand my plan i got heart full hand of ace

finally sprung out the slammer feels good to be home. gonna get hammered like fred flintstone.
U a chamber slave? , naw i think youz a chamber maid.
Probably both the same fuckin thing so whocares what u say.
I stun hard flash on foolz like you in the yard...
Had a bitch just like u washing my drawals while i sat around playin cards...
Ill roast u alive in a birst if u dont resort to suicide first.../
Last cat that tried pullin the wool died so quick he didnt have time to supply a verse....
kid its a curse but fuck u if ima get caught again..../
fuck with me and ill guarantee ill get u back worse than any oxycontin trend.../
Pretend for a moment u was in my shoes.../
G'd up from the feed up livin fast is the destiny I choose.../
when sick rolls up in a fly ass whip.../
You bet yo ass the club tucks their tailz right quick.../
Liftin and readin, fine tuned and intouch with this body.../
500 club and better kid shittin on u foolz like its a hobby.../
A fuckin robbery hey kid who took my candy bar.../
I did u fuckin punk, 5 honeybunz for the nigga who pullz your card.../
I aint something to disregard, glad the fam still got my back tearing this thread apart.../
Get ready cuz in jail a nigga like me aint got nothin better to do than conjure up an endless supply of viscious bars...

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Originally Posted by KingShyt

im stompin over ya underdeveloped intellegence
like a herd of elephants.. my word is relevant
and gritty, official.. i hit da city with missles
but officials never whistled the play.. my blade
pixilates ya face... ya gristle displayed
just like some art work.. been propped on a eisel
im quick to spit my dart first... drop people
jus like a bad habit.. by-standers jumpin
like jack rabbits.. i pack rachets
got mad coke packets stashed in attics
stock supply in crates.. its kingshyt
yall cant defy the great
aint no matchin up to my size and weight
ive combined my cake.. sales goin retail
supplyin da states.. loungin wit horny females
inside estates...its like anchors away
the way i stop flows.. with .38 hog nose
specials.. my moneys embezzeled
'n im rollin wit nuttin but some hungry rebels
goin out for da loot.. we got moutains to move
accountants to shoot.. knock em out of they boots
bleedin n screamin.. jus like a new born fetus
puttin holes in they domes.. like the thorns to jesus

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And no one would doubt it or ever deceive it,
666 n Priest back in the waterz for feeding
belivin in preachin to satanic designz on the weekend,grimeiforically speakin
we bash blast and make a extra hole for our pleasing,in your bitches body
so u should prolly step back and watch me,razor sharp bladez skate n touch the frozen flow like in hockey,more tch in my body then blood testz resultz from bob Marley,high as fuck... and u cant plan to be madd at me,
hack saw u in 666 peices and puzzle ure atoms anatomy,
the diffrence betwwen life and death is how stupid u plan to be
damage beats then serve mcz like wack lunch lady expired sandwich meat


hahaha yo get at me fammzzzzzzz time to get nice god


666

aint no rapperz where im from but we still raking mad income.../
best believe i had it just as locked on the inside as much as any nigga on the outs son.../
there'z no doubt son i make the best of any bad situation.../
my street education far surpasses any of u catz whether or not u got thru graduation.../
fuck that in school i had more fun especially after my suspension.../
just wait and see sicka than aidz shine more than any othaa at the 10 year reunion.../
i alwayz got em hatin there'z just no other one who packed a gun for so long while keepin it as fly as i done../
with all the money i got im alwayz workin but never at a job just on my tan while fuckin mad bitchez on vacation.../
i know u cant wait tilll las vegas 2010 comes.../
to see the kid G'd up from the feet up gettin baked making sure there'z enuf cake for everyone

not every one of them gems is bling blingin'
some of them diamonds is rough and need cleaning
polish them muthafuckaz up when needed
before they get released on a cut for those fiendin'
for dim jumbos, i do rock shows
have white folks weezin' out they dope nose
roll to 404 and throw some bows
float to the west coast on hunnid spokes and blow dro
go for it, do it big, do it major
do it tell im nuttin' in new york like flavor
cross the bridge visit the up north neighbors
maneuver through vancouver with dat buck 65 bangin'
my gf on the side clangin' claimin'
im too mysterious, wanna see what the business is
i aint doing nathan, you wanted to get serious
now you worry if im in to shit
its a trip aint it? her last dude was a dick
and i really cant blame her

Little Freestyle from Kiev:
Сколько лет прошло, на пошлые пошлины
Дошло потом шопотом словно ножом из ножен
О Боже ,чтоже ето ,шорох шаманит разумом ,
Зумом даже жахнет - ведь орудие уже развито .
А разве за раз зараза зарежит на заре
заржавшево , ржавым смехом однажды ?
Жаждя резво механику, фальши .
Наши года- гадают с гАдами , но ни о чем
и в основном правда все, о том сколько лет прошло.
Огнем мечом вопреки сознанию.
С етого раунда мир пошел по убыванию.Мои старания
против старения не принесли плода,Тем не менее ,
Не зря столько лет прошло девиации
Етот бой -акция ,для моей абстракции

My mind is the canvas words be the paint
The sky is my smoke screen, my pops was a saint
Chrome is my bodyguard, drink liquior when i party hard
every man that's black isn't God
My mic is my rod, notebook is the staff
Wallet full of condoms, atm cards no cash
Broken from the family, thoughts wicked in the rain
I'm numb from feeling pain, ladies call me novacane
Breakfast is monkey brains, dinner fish eyed soup
Raised amongst the pigeons on the project roof
Only friend was the old lady that played a golden flute
Hot days in the lex coupe, watch detectives swoop
My signals boost, adjust thoughts then shoot

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Originally Posted by Eversick666

And no one would doubt it or ever deceive it,
666 n Priest back in the waterz for feeding
belivin in preachin to satanic designz on the weekend,grimeiforically speakin
we bash blast and make a extra hole for our pleasing,in your bitches body
so u should prolly step back and watch me,razor sharp bladez skate n touch the frozen flow like in hockey,more tch in my body then blood testz resultz from bob Marley,high as fuck... and u cant plan to be madd at me,
hack saw u in 666 peices and puzzle ure atoms anatomy,
the diffrence betwwen life and death is how stupid u plan to be
damage beats then serve mcz like wack lunch lady expired sandwich meat


hahaha yo get at me fammzzzzzzz time to get nice god


666

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holla fam... damn its been months yo.. my web acts up so only sumtimes i can get on .. pm me tho homie.. i got new didgets.. u still holdin i down i c tho dog... word

if ya testin me.. ya life expectantcy
is like ya takin ectacy with leprosy
i spit the best of recipe's..ya next to feed?
ya destiny's to rest in peace!
yet you pray for death and death will flee
your time is yet to be.. ur still alive..!
and the rest of your chillin life,
feels like a century.. of misery
under this wicked wizardry
the lizard king.. like morrison
from florida to oregon
i horde em in.. to death camps
like whores under red lamps
these dead tramps.. they fucked n done
like your mother's smokin lungs
emphyismic.. n raising daughters belimic
im their father in Phoenix.. haha heeeee
poppin oxy's.. droppin to floors n coughing
happens much to often..for a fuckin D.A.R.E.
officer to be stoppin.... who fuckin cares?
is there someone aware? of the dangers
thats fuelin anger.. the killer you met
was the coolest stranger..
offered ya booze n paid your.....
tab.... then you left in a cab
caught in the chest witta stab
priest n 6.. we keep it sick
the check for ya tab
these demon kids is back!
check in ya bags... biiittches

I hit demensions with the time in suspension
when i retire devils cut the checks for my pension
The best in eastern philosiphies, my topic beams
Butcher chopping teams, see my bloody seams
Queens downing my loads, getting blown in a rove
Through ya range i drove, live by the g-code
Sea cold, leave foes with tagged toes once the drama unfolds
break ya hands so you can't gun hold
Dissing young hoes, putting cats in chokeholds
When i was broke i broke bones, misery tones
real live poems, unlike the recycled clone spitters
Weight watching niggas i pull out their livers
Make em cry rivers, my pit bit you for being bitter
I'm dirtier than cat litter, the go-getter rap critter
Never been a quitter, always a tight vagina hitter
You bull-shitters go to prison with lifers penetrating ya shitters
Clapping American gangster niggas, i gun cock quicker
To the morgue body shipper, any track murdered by the ripper

a psychotic mantis performs the secret dances
its mate takes chances when it enhances
naturally, the most viscous will overcome
fighting off the strongest to the most dumb
powerful paragraphs storm through sentences
sinners to saints commit to repentances
verbally, your adjective was out of place
Running hot all over the place

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

I hit demensions with the time in suspension
when i retire devils cut the checks for my pension
The best in eastern philosiphies, my topic beams
Butcher chopping teams, see my bloody seams
Queens downing my loads, getting blown in a rove
Through ya range i drove, live by the g-code
Sea cold, leave foes with tagged toes once the drama unfolds
break ya hands so you can't gun hold
Dissing young hoes, putting cats in chokeholds
When i was broke i broke bones, misery tones
real live poems, unlike the recycled clone spitters
Weight watching niggas i pull out their livers
Make em cry rivers, my pit bit you for being bitter
I'm dirtier than cat litter, the go-getter rap critter
Never been a quitter, always a tight vagina hitter
You bull-shitters go to prison with lifers penetrating ya shitters
Clapping American gangster niggas, i gun cock quicker
To the morgue body shipper, any track murdered by the ripper

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shits dope homie..pce

Surprise I'm back, never rusty
Trust me, crusty croaked flows
Never tarnish, varmints vanish
Manic manhandlah, panic the damn camera
Pamela big-titty fuckin, shitty truckin'
Never spendin' a buck and such
On chickens cluckin as much
Bullshit as they wish, swish
Swollen cheeks, bent for weeks
Peace to weak peeps, I sleep deep
Drunk passed out, assed out and cashed out
Blast mouth trashed out whitey
Fight me, like lightning lighted
On actual acid, factual bastard
Hard-hittin', shot cocked slippin'
Flippin' cups and shootin' ruit
Gettin cuts and troopin' in boots
I'm wreckin' barrooms, monsoon
Sloshed, is he joshin'?
Yankin' the chain? Is he game?
Fuck it flames fly out my name
Explain deranged, free range insane
Pea-brains get brained, same beast never change

Peace King, and Welcome back Acid..

I'm inclined to recline opposing lines i decline..
The title gold glare leave em blind..they seeing my shine..
Queen they drooling over that's my dime..
Put the horror in the scope, dot on head it's a death sign..
Master minds remarkable, the dough snatchers pockets full..
Weapons gassed wit rocket fuel, in duels i rock, and shoot..
The secret service, and c.i.a. couldn't stop the loot..
Every bars in topics true, lyrics so hot theyr'e tropical..

From poor to rich, to the suburbs to the city
These shitty, gritty, grimey, studio thugs leave em shook like titties
Like strippers rolling down poles, i grew gruesome from flows
Sneaker soles rugged from running from po-po
Do i boast no! Carry toast low, from Chi-town to Soho
toke foes rolled in leaves, causlties for thieves
Got niggas trapped in like cats in cribs with keys
With the pigs ready to raid, i get money like Rico Wade
Critics grade wack lp's with A's, i'm headed to Oakland
My comrades m.i.a. like Spoken
Locing, and poking heads out for my position
Sitting in yoga position, meditating on my next mission

ya dissin but bout to get knocked the fuck out bitch
aint hearin shit with my cock up in a slut mouth, trick
YAHHHHH, aint playin fuck hoe, im bout to paint the club flo'
-with yo avian brain, aint playin no games with this snub nose
brangin the pain to a trick, i aint sayin yo name lil bitch
you know the name by which mama call me but thats bout it
and you aint bout shit, you scared to get this money
ill tear ya ass up lil dummy, you against me aint fair honey
so why u wanna act bad seemin like you want some
-from this cocked gun, like u aint want this cock hun
lil played ass hoe, i be all up on your lame ass though
yous scared of this dick runnin your lil ass to the do'
probably thinkin i gotta be thinkin bout snatchin ya hoe
im just passionate though, bitch im bout mashin ya hole
and thats fo rilla so get ya gorilla off me, he cant stop me
one way or another hun ya gonna be callin me papi
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY BITCH!!! *;

I get conjunction function funds, robbing scums for ones
Check battles won, styling in a stolen Phantom
Hands bruise the hand-some, Some hands i chop
beat em with bottles of soda pop
Mow the spots, and leave knots burning
Invite Erick to my Sermon, squirming visioning vermin
Head turning ladies German, France guns French toast
Tinted ghost, leave heads spinning like the rims, and the spokes..

through the looking glass the grass is greener, air is cleaner
the reefer cheaper and hit your chest harder than col stinkmeaner
girls are nicer, they walk by ya and smile with 32 gleaming
police is straight, the crime rate is lower the vernon troyer kneeling
nobody feeling left out, mad or jealous even
no pains, no gangs, you can throw some shit like steamin' willie beaman
its fucking sweet, jocks and geeks is chums
no bums, jobs is abundant, the bus all run
according to schedule, im telling you, heaven on earth has begun
the few bad eggs is no worse than rowdy niggaz who drunk
bad apples or what have you but they dont spoil the whole bunch

I handle my foes, light candles for souls lost
Flows tossed caused another horrific hollocaust
Bust ya apple open leaking sauce
Get these dummies off, the block Boss Hog
Moshpit crew beater, Koran reader
Militant leader, bat swinger like Derek Jeter
Duck or get struck by the Lord in the ring
T.k.o. when i swing, tracks get raped like homo-thugs in the bing
Unconcerned with the kings, i'll take a piss on ya thrones
Nigga don't belive that song, holmes don't carry the chrome
Put the bread in the bag, or ya domes 360 degrees blown

i drop bows on hoes, got o's of dro, im slangin bitch
if i put tha chrome to ya dome, best believe im bangin bitch
handlin shit in this game, i aint playin with yall lames
brangin pain even with my dick, im straight slayin all yall dames
best be stayin in yall lanes, u might get ran the fuck off the track
creep up from the blindside and blast the fuck out your back
thats how it go down when this man ride so get the fuck out my face
or from this world youll be banished, you gon vanish without a trace

A recital and cypher owner.. King's a lyrical rapist
Im like tryin to find a corner in spherical mazes
An illusionist payin dues thru the fusion of phrases
Another dead on the news.. with no clues 'n no traces
Kid ill stomp you until the sky aint as blue as ya face is
I'll stomp you until my boots rippin loose at the laces
so hold up ima blaze this ... these victems is seen later
Need to raise three acres of green vapor
when reading thru King's papers.. mean flavors
Skywalking with green sabres.. weeks later
i seemed to achieve greater.. mindstates
then i realized how many live's rhyme takes
im designed to define great .. spine shank
any rappers to climb ranks ..ya die a loner
Im like OJ on a mic witta knife n sum isotoners
its ok that im white 'n high til my life is over

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Originally Posted by KingShyt

A recital and cypher owner.. King's a lyrical rapist
Im like tryin to find a corner in spherical mazes
An illusionist payin dues thru the fusion of phrases
Another dead on the news.. with no clues 'n no traces
Kid ill stomp you until the sky aint as blue as ya face is
I'll stomp until my boots rippin loose at the laces
so hold up ima blaze this ... these victems is seen later
Need to raise three acres of green vapor
when reading thru King's papers.. mean flavors
Skywalking with green sabres.. weeks later
i seemed to achieve greater.. mindstates
then i realized how many live's rhyme takes
im designed to define great .. spine shank
any rappers to climb ranks ..ya die a loner
Im like OJ on a mic witta knife n sum isonoers
its ok that im white 'n high til my is over

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^O^^O^ Big up the rawness!

From battling battilions, to battering bandits whyling
Off the head i'm focused a ferocious mc freestyling
No smiling, or else i'm applying the pliers
Do or die dialect, fire reigns from clavicle to burn empires
Your either hated, or admired murdered for a higher cause
my dire force to deadly to be squashed
i'm lost in the storm, distraught by these rappers born
Rather crush dat, than crank dat, toy solders get clapped
How a nigga go from being dope young, to being old wack??
Dis the ones who put you on, here's a rugged bitch-slap
Seen the cat acting all gung-ho, why he fronting for??
Got robbed on my block, for gp(general purposes) they ran that watch
Shit be real! I think not you ain't never bust shots
Used to be hot, face it you'll never be on top!

you can be on top or u can bend over with ya lil ass
either way u get your pussy ripped fuckin wit this lil mack
kill sacks of dro, you cant prevent these forest fires
im the man, i wear the pants, so fuck with yo desires
ill make a ho retire when i unleash this fuckin dick
i aint no weak clit suckin trick, ill reap yo fuckin shit
why u tease me fuckin bitch? knowin i been a lil gorilla
release a fuckin clip? naw ill just whip out this lil ho killa
ill put it on ya ass n mash it, lashin wit passion up in yo shit
pussy wall smashin, nothin but pussy juice drippin off my dick
aint tryin to rob a bitch or take nothin, just tryna give somethin
if i aint fuckin, aint tryin to waste fuckin time, im straight jumpin
too late dumpin some of these lil hoes but what can i say
she lucky i knew she was lyin cuz she really coulda got sprayed
actin bad as fuck, damn lil mama u coulda got slumped
playin wit this dick, u know your lil pussy woulda got pumped

I'm back and still sucking...

motherfuckers can't out smart the king
your bitch ugly, swallow the engagement ring
I'm near unstoppable while smoking the chronic
only thing that can stop me the rubber on the dick
you say you got an army thats behind you
well I'm worthless like the truth so try and sue
cause punk bitch you too fat the media spits you out
you ain't the flavor of the month I give em a healthy amount
go ahead and shell out the cash to get me dealt
ain't no limit while texas hold em like Irvin got the mic

...sadly

got more to the verse just felt like stopping

get clapped wit the plastic, blew ya brains out in the classic
send a mack to his casket, wrapped up in some plastic
your wack shitll get you clapped bitch so step the fuck back
get yo head cracked wit all that lip smack, snatch yo fit hat
i git that, grip that fo to rip that ho that wanna test me
fuckin you in the mouth plus the ass, thats my Destiny
actin like u wanna mess with me and now u can not even step to me
aint even hit u with this dick and now u catchin feelins, you finna be-
reelin when u see me on top, cuz bitch i gets shit hot
u aint even had the chance to see how ill hit that spot
hit that shot like i licked black glock off in yo pussyhole
i aint no rookie hoe, u finna lick that cock u pussy hoe
ill terminate a scary bitch, sperminate yo fuckin shit
bitch check yo self, u coulda got your lil ass hit
im comin with some lil mack shit next time your lil ass step
u comin on some lil bad shit next time youll get yo lil ass wet