BlaK FurYaNs~SLORTERD SOULS SYPHA~

[BlaK FuRYaN]

They pursue in idol worship and seek salvation from the crucifix
New recital servants fabricate their Jewish scripts
I remove there vital churches whose purpose is lewdness
Producing suicidal serpents secluded with in the uterus
Seeds of deception planted; deep in the conquered mentality
We receive their infectious answers; the media’s sponsoring fallacies
Receptive to western perspectives; injected through wretched methods
Souls saturated; ruling classes masturbated our efforts
We’ve become residual cripples in a culture of servants and slaves
Worshippers pray in worthless dismay in a circus of perverts & gays
Camouflaged as bishops ‘n’ popes consuming flesh ‘n’ blood
They play with mithraic practices; deluded by treasured trust
Cynical criminals spit biblical rituals made to wither your spiritual
Waving crucifixes the washed brain of squashed veins devote their lost pain….

[ElusiveFugitive]

They pursue in idol worship and seek salvation from the crucifix
New recital servants fabricate their Jewish scripts
I remove there vital churches whose purpose is lewdness
Producing suicidal serpents secluded with in the uterus
Seeds of deception planted; deep in the conquered mentality
We receive their infectious answers; the media’s sponsoring fallacies
Receptive to western perspectives; injected through wretched methods
Souls saturated; ruling classes masturbated our efforts
We’ve become residual cripples in a culture of servants and slaves
Worshippers pray in worthless dismay in a circus of perverts & gays
Camouflaged as bishops ‘n’ popes consuming flesh ‘n’ blood
They play with mithraic practices; deluded by treasured trust
Cynical criminals spit biblical rituals made to wither your spiritual


beautiful piece Blak, your styles elevated ... Some definite quotables in there, I ended up quoting damn near the whole thing lol...solid content and imagery. Props bro. Keep the ink flowin'

ONE LOVE

[Father N Dangerous]

They pursue in idol worship and seek salvation from the crucifix
New recital servants fabricate their Jewish scripts
I remove there vital churches whose purpose is lewdness
Producing suicidal serpents secluded with in the uterus
Seeds of deception planted; deep in the conquered mentality
We receive their infectious answers; the media’s sponsoring fallacies
Receptive to western perspectives; injected through wretched methods
Souls saturated; ruling classes masturbated our efforts
We’ve become residual cripples in a culture of servants and slaves
Worshippers pray in worthless dismay in a circus of perverts & gays
Camouflaged as bishops ‘n’ popes consuming flesh ‘n’ blood
They play with mithraic practices; deluded by treasured trust
Cynical criminals spit biblical rituals made to wither your spiritual
Waving crucifixes the washed brain of squashed veins devote their lost pain….

ayo this shit was tight as fuck, i expect to see alot more shit like this from you.

Red=Above Average
White=Genius

[BlaK FuRYaN]

peace EF and WnD...preciate both you taking time out to read this

Elavatin'

[BlaK FuRYaN]

All shapes n sizes /
Know the enemy / they take disguises / lounging right besides us
The enemy within terrifies us…
Who could it be / that niggah in the street stacking P’s /
how can I hate the reflection from that niggah is me /
As clear as can be / but clarity is what we need we the product of divide and conquer - Owned by coke and weed
Lungs bleed - entire races slave traded /
Now they colonise our minds the streets be the first to taste it…
Who regulates the food we consume /
Poison drips from our taps / countries left like little kids on they back…
Coz they cry for food and medication / improvements reparations /
The out come of those professing dedication…
To liberate the minds of the oppressed the price of freedom is death /
The breath of Malcom X resurrects through my text -
Slave of the flesh and basic needs /
one who controls these Can dominate our mind & body is your spirit free /
I craft ancient darts vividly a sacred art
graphic passages escape from my heart in symetry...

[Aclikyano]

U shud be spittin up in tha cypha kidd.........
drop a bomb sumtime.......

peace.

[BlaK FuRYaN]

How they gonna stop me police watch him
Like he’s a villain in the street shotting
What I spit is real they don’t like me coz hes problem
Check my rezzamay – rappaz in a deep coffin
Bodies stone cold like steve Austin
Shit between they teeth coz all they spit is keep flossin
Im there enemy coz I educate the streets often
Feed them knowledge – make the seed's blossom
Quality rymes he got them
Im off the meat rack like cheap motten – please stop him!
Why they wanna conquer my soul – police lock him
They hoped I rap about money and clothes
But I’ve seen the cycle - we bleeding vital when demons rival
They scheme to fight you and see you idle beneath the bible
How can you be a road soldier / if your wisdom is week
You wont change & don’t want your kids to be them niggaz on street
How strong can you really be if cigarettes hold you prisoner
You trapped between the folds of your rizzler
It only takes less then 1pence to get a £10 note made
& you claim you no slave – material gain
propane explode brains like cocaine in both lanes
I seek no fame –
Niggaz like to wear shackles / so I lynch mc with gold reins
Bodies dangle of a choke chain
Don’t let some ones perception of you be how you perceive your self
They think we pimps gangsta's & hoes after greed and wealth.....

[BlaK FuRYaN]

uppin...!

[UNdissPUTED]

^^^sickness^^^

[UNdissPUTED]

The rap game is polluted with gold grillz and pimp cups,
Thousand dollar phone bills are now what’s used to win us.
What happen to the days where skill and flow were essential?
The days where the pen and pencil boosted a hopeful’s credentials.
Now it’s all about diamonds on dentals, Yachts for sale or rental,
The capitalistic mental has dropped the game to new precedents,
And it’s evident, skill was lessened by green paper with dead presidents.

[Racailla]

Black Furyan drops some quality.

Word up, son

[JackOfHearts]

i fort the first 1 was amazing, mind blowing, the second was good but not as good as the first, but again the 3rd one was buzzin, really good lyricism, i really enjoyed it.

[ElusiveFugitive]

All shapes n sizes /
Know the enemy / they take disguises / lounging right besides us
The enemy within terrifies us…
Who could it be / that niggah in the street stacking P’s /
how can I hate the reflection from that niggah is me /
As clear as can be / but clarity is what we need we the product of divide and conquer - Owned by coke and weed
Lungs bleed - entire races slave traded /
Now they colonise our minds the streets be the first to taste it…
Who regulates the food we consume /
Poison drips from our taps / countries left like little kids on they back…
Coz they cry for food and medication / improvements reparations /
The out come of those professing dedication…
To liberate the minds of the oppressed the price of freedom is death /
The breath of Malcom X resurrects through my text -
Slave of the flesh and basic needs /
one who controls these Can dominate our mind & body is your spirit free /
I craft ancient darts vividly a sacred art
graphic passages escape from my heart in symetry...

This some soulful script bro, loved the line referencing Malcolm. felt it on the real...peace

E.F

[BlaK FuRYaN]

Pain Rained On The Kathers Who Practiced Polythiestic Factors
Their Viens Drained By The Dracular Masters Who Had Them Captured
Constrained Pain Bounded To Stakes In The Shape Of A Crusifiction
The Day Came A Shiehk Makes An Evasive Jurisdiction
So They Were Slaughtered On Tha Alter For Failing To Improve There Living
Chewed Swine Consumed Wine and Worshipped confused Religions
Fornicated With Impure Women - Who Birth The Seeds Of Druid Children
They Smirked And Breathed submereged in greed with serpent creeds subdued in sinning....
Removing The Crimson From The Living - The Demonds Of Cane & Able
Remained Unstable From Racial Fables Told By Their Mother Who Shaked Their Cradle....
She Was A Slave Of Babel Who Gave Them Maple From Satan's Table & Raised Disabled....
Laballed As The Wretched infected with demonised western perspectives
her pregnancy legacy spread with the speed of tropical leprosy
her seeds snatch souls with the aid of demonds set free
reeking havok across the planet to establish titanic tragic
organic paladins panic when attacking mechanic manics
she loved kids sacrificing her womb for the apokolypse
an optimist....stroking the globe with cotton wrist....

[Vernakular]

very good shit, definetly elevated from the last time i read your shit

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