anyone jump in

[Mister Yo]

pirahna sharp tiger shark teeth, blade as long as a saber tooth tiger's front two teeth, these cat like animals have long since been extinct, i keep a body in the closet till it starts to stink, winter time sun and im chilling, no heat, yet i blast the AC, so that girls corpse that i got today will end up lasting me for at least a couple of weeks, you think i do all of this because i cant get that pussy? im Ted Bundy with the rhetoric kid when it comes to the ladies, good looking so they follow me, swallow me, and they be calm once i take the lead, dancing with death, honey this is a duet, hooded up car shops, we spark like friction in the dark, poison dip darts arc straight for your heart, Cupid in a cloak, no its Mister Yo drawing back arrows, "we get a problem sir", was the last thing the officer heard over the radio, no address no description, once again i dissipate into mist kid.

[Baby Face Nelson]

in a whip driven by my malaysian chick when this wasted prick grazed the shit my dame even gave him stick. i opened the car door looking to breed some war coz i was on it no longage i marched up to his bonnet. for more and less I'd tax jaws now that's raw. His head was mad bald it got slam dunked to the dashboard if we crashed cor! I would uh let out a mad roar. He looked back up at me like what are u mad for I grabbed n slammed the door into is arm like how do u like that, Paul? feel the pain yeah its natural

[Mister Yo]

i feel like you posted some of that before, my arms never sore, throwing whores like Robert Redford throws strikes in The Natural, my car doors open on their own, taking more shots than a young Karl Malone, whose known to have fathered the child of a thirteen year old when he was aged twenty, i make lots of money, stashed away like Anne Frank hiding from the Nazis, i got a really good hiding place, aliens in the basement wont make a kid stop confiscating Washington's and Franklin's, you know what im saying? pink pig tails on my Asians got blue hair on this new redbone from Louisiana then you got Louise and Anna in the janitors closet with Jeff and Brian, high school classrooms stairwells and hallways, getting head from a guy doesnt make you gay... "like Kanye said, "that shit is cray""

[Baby Face Nelson]

i feel like you posted some of that before

yeah just one line i posted

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Cold crush tone touch blows kush fool them kudos me
resolve be hard boiled know how I royally doing it
spit spewing flames dynamo dominos vamnos
crushing as busting outta graves same sandwich
doing damage famously sicker than jack the ripper
studied flowing fluently speaking
I rip and flip irony is relevance mental
I'm versus burst blatantly ripping unzip you like body bags
tattered tatted tagged up like graffiti
you know me I'm chaotics
dropping you from colds like antibiotics

[Baby Face Nelson]

yes indeed some scream and squeal at not being able to permanently escape what's real a man chills like he's killed smokes herb till he can't escape what he feels. The layers flee and free emotions lying beneath. the green cleans and nearly cause his eyes to leak floods. The shit it dam sure highlights like white garments in mud..dull and dud the high with doughnuts and hold up the THC romance or metaphorically hold hands and trip to the glands. its that inner sight seeing with the help of thai weed but sometimes it might get grimey-never Im looking for something slightly milder than shut the hell up got these thoughts enveloped seal and send when developed. corridors of self love we crave til the grave these words engraved when rage was tamed brain enslaved love show yourself make your visit sweet like agave. hate's prey I make stains with the ink in my lane

[JChavez]

Reversed evolution, Megalodon shark back from extinction
Malevolent toxins, substance cancer-causin’ of human carcinogen
Raucous atmosphere as tumultuous as Lawrence Phillips’ career
Desolate depths fallen into jaws of death, Winter Storm Goliath
Feral climate chaos caused by barbarous laws of blackened claws
Thunderous hoofbeats mutilate modest mind of the once meek
Dead-eyed western hero’s heart filled with tomorrow’s sorrow
Franco Nero flow, Django unchained after I detonated Tarantino
Clint Eastwood as Preacher gatslinger in Operation Bloody Fingers
Confident combatants catch hooks like Abdul-Jabbar opponents
Basement miscarriages, damaged spinal cords of rabbit punches
Deadly visual imagery cause immediate cessation of brain activity
Lyrical lobotomies exacerbate already general cognitive difficulties
Mental mockeries plague adversaries with such severe anxieties
Summer's Eve emcees get passed around like community pussy
Vagina killin’ villain murderin’ coochies like Kevorkian as OBGYN

[Mister Yo]

i aint sensitive like the tip of a dick the only emotion i show is anger when i flex on a kid, spitting like a wet pair of lips with two fingers in it, take your ass to class at the Atticus Institute and fuck you like a prostitute, then dip, my movements are elusive, youd have thought i was a recluse, brown spider venom neurosystem failing drifting off into the distance your rescue party has not been sent for, put in a word at work that youll be taking some days off for vacation, to Paris, use your passport to get through customs, whys it always have to come to this? killin and injurin fillin a little box with sentences shit im bored again, on the internet about to do more research be back when i got more facts to kick

[quidone]

it's that photographic phantom Quid; i Snap like Fish, but soon you'll find
there's no camera which can capture this reflection -- bet you'll lose your mind
if and when attempting to seek to find the means behind, or reasons why
i exist between the lines in which you claim you're able to read between
it seems that i can vanish on command and trap your sanity
in fact, the facts i speak are practically at match with Damocles
a constant fear looming over those whom hear what i have spoken
in other words: we can't see eye to eye, as i am but an omen

[Baby Face Nelson]

mad percussion thump lyrical dump pumps cause tremors n reap more havoc the 5 rothschilds and ten trumps mommy sobs coz im in n out of menial jobs but fuck it two tears in a-root beers and a-who care when i-the route's clear i'mma...lift off like planes and jets ride riddims til i faint or sweat tommahawk slap to leave u taking an early nap ma energies sapped but the pen'll be back then i vent the dope. track groped u scoped it but cant cope prick u noticed u know this gimme the microphone i strike back wid unknown hits and know that im not the type to moan about writers block or sore throats when it comes to poems darts sewn to dethrone clones while i smoke a bone um stoned

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

freak the beak off the beef, fringe on belief
what’s memes and what’s schemes in sheen’s
Bree Olsen those dreams, optional coke colas
I rhyme online flow in gnarls I gravitate towards black holes
Destiny in recipes I etch a sketch rip in reality
Causing Mortal Kombat like fatalities
Axe man captive raptor pack seen you
Like Hack dot slash, bash your way through smash

[Baby Face Nelson]

its about to get sporadic I've had it its your larynx I damage the onslaught gets too manic to manage yeah panic kid this man hits hard brings heat try fan it breathe the tobac from packet like it's pranic bring a beat I'll tan it got dammit I've had it. crack your jaw as the metaphorical mack 10 just pours you're sore from the raw to the core Scott steiner tricep might wet I type sex track long dicked like lex I pine techs til I'm happy like a piped ex that managed to make the white stretch alright next just a light sketch arms? yeah my right's stretched and lefts it's like-ness but I digress

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Touch tone bust a chromophastism onto your multiplex
Techno checks polo grounds been through my old stomping grounds
Brock you down to concrete palm beach I palm beat you down
Beef on the rocks, cold on clocks troll on the fox
Solidarity master fragility battle with agility
I got temper abilities most trying to blow multi’s fast
Do the draft off the nabs roster been a roaster?
Cold classic like a bud light I’m a knight
Darkest knight like Bram Stoker
Gimme the cat woman, I’ll stroke her kitty
Show me pity, I’ll firestorm you back to the matter of facts
Trigger caps when I mesomorph like Animal Man
I battle with or without a plan, just call me Blast Man

[Mantra]

Catastrophic cats can't stop it drop it off fiberoptic the hip hop optimus prime flows murder topics
Street phrophet your just a pup switch to ruck and squads duck im gunpowder nuts
Walk with a crutch after the rap cuts flesh so swift the blood spatter effects
The best is noone hand on the chrome stand on my throne
Diamond crowned Jesus of hip hop spitting crucifixion poems

[Baby Face Nelson]

I held my belt up while hell clutched given a lash for every butt I touched and felt up when I'm intoxi I still try and get my darts off properly scandalous nixon diction meets flames from friction. pen and pad vixen cheffin up in the kitchen to sounds of DJs mixing flow switching it's like po to get your nose twitching he's gifted natural high stuff to get lifted from cyphers