Official Freestyle Thread

[Prophet Picasso]

...I toss up them sets when I crawl through the jects/
watchin for Johnny Law, waitin on a call or a text/
I came a long way from hidin white rocks in my jaw/
hidin my knots inside of white socks in my draw/
tradin nine glocks like inside stocks on the Wall/
Streets on call, neighbor bumpin Pac in the hall/
"so many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars"/
the realest words I ever heard, at least thus far/
over several instrumentals my pencil would crush bars/
my friends use to spend they ends on lunch bars/
but I was much farther, I wasn't far from Justin Martyr/
I come too far to rush the part where I crush the mortar/
I've run too far to come apart when I touch recorders/
under par like Arnold Palmer, I'm a golf reporter/
lemme tell ya how to roll green after a long drive/
stand up for your own thing, don't be the fall guy/
you stuck in a dope dream then you on the wrong side/
you bought you some hoe jeans, got you the wrong size...

[$inista]

...I I'm a golf reporter/
lemme tell ya how to roll green after a long drive/
stand up for your own thing, don't be the fall guy/
you stuck in a dope dream then you on the wrong side/
you bought you some hoe jeans, got you the wrong size...

shit is sick right there.... overall dopeness

[Mantra]

your life shorter felon chinese water torture you melons i'm laid back yelling
your pay-back swelling punishment for the capital cap bust to your bus then i'm bailing
in hell inhaling the best smoke choke a rat before he starts telling
after gold in case the future fold a big mack i hold
can't be caught by ya'll your traps are old
out-dated i'm top-rated a block favorite
any rapper who test to the grave with my initials engrave in his back axe raging

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

bring it back to the polls, unscroll the flow flown by domes crows appear at the site of your death ref the best even in sweats i check minds like double blind bet/
texas hold e'm, know how to fold e'm patron trying wipe blood off my apron on the chef's floor getting it raw hold e'm hard on the court with pressing the team/
get my scheme dreamed off the lauded bartered mind i maryter
come off the carter, get cha blueprint pressed up and deported/
i am afforded knots landing when approximating my skims of scamming
drama panhandling got cha ghost like dogs from the fog/
ripping it raw calling it a truse will leave those abused left in a nuse
my caravans armed got those lactose, focal point cha can't annoite/
adrenline pumping side ways slanted see you glancing
trying to dance around the beast from lurking in the east/
feast off the thunder clapped when the power is sapped
it's a w-r-a-p when you wino's know how i glow when i begin to flow like a hurricane/

[BornPower]

adrenline pumping side ways slanted see you glancing
trying to dance around the beast from lurking in the east/
feast off the thunder clapped when the power is sapped
it's a w-r-a-p when you wino's know how i glow when i begin to flow like a hurricane/

pour words and rain,
righteous teachers are poor while the wise are disturbed and slain
try writing while your mind's slurred,
dyed verbs are a white curse for modern days
sloppy gauges are brought to godly tables,
chopped and weighted by robbery and impatience,
the black lottery is wasted by double-faced agents in suits
their foul fragrance is chased by a sour taste in the nation's mouth
pick clique of Queens for this Killa King, pick a Philistine and lay them out
no longer innocent and enraged by this flagrant account,
who is to say what message is blessed when we find saviors in the clouds?
walk windy cities in a flaming shroud,
lay waste to delicate sensitivities and any congregation my pages allow

[Mantra]

I'm the light guiding crews horse riding hooves how i make moves
mental blizzards through the ears scared you rap raccoons
running up trees to cut your steez boom sonic shroomz
village pillage power killings are kool no rapes in the room
hating the goons sweep your face with a broom
spray-paint on your back color savage attack
your just as hard as my slap backed by a smack
forget a punch one line murdered a bunch
my whip passed the slave cotton picking at lunch
i'm time travel rhyme gravel fresh thoughts unravel as he travel
made u look crooks smoked by the barrel
pledge alliegance to the arrows moving like sparrows to bloody your apparel

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

barrells spin wisdom a glance these suckers get screwed more than Scrouge McDuck
fold cha fucks got cvha gizmo's right here i am the dark wing that stings in the night/
brighten up your might whiten out cha eyes seen ya tuesday
when its all bruises days token champs get broken stamps/
they ain't even passing through ports with competition being brought
brooklyn brawler wrestlemainia flubs leave ya down and out with no grub/
stone cold froze flows owns your monty pylons with irons and ions
you ain't classically subliminal leaving you cut down to chunks of meat for the dogs to eat/
beef with a feastatarian barbarian with australians cannon balls scam herald halls
scam through barrell rolls watch cha faked deaths looked like minds never slept/
sweep it under the rug bones a bug stones are a hug to those ain't nice with gloves
back in the days we used to box freely now these noobs can't even lock up properly/

[Mantra]

it's a spectacle expect to throw i'm vexed for doe
fuck the lex and clothes were gang-banging hoes
slanging slang pies word-play pro's
you moe's get mowed on lawns tag them toes
darts i throw sublime subliminals
drain men of all their minerals
the menace home print his dome
rip his clone and cluster poems
poetics blown through vests, chests, and tones

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

best in clones, chromes and volvos i got them ho-ho's like swizz rolls
fish bowls goose gandof armed randell el get cha speed on and accelerate/
armed debate copulate times to cooperate timed out cha fate in words
i waited out cha plans get synced up like iphones and sucker emcees psyches/
nice iodine timed out climb up bars knee deep in the cap game crack game
pack pain in the form of viles, wild out from depth beneath the beats/
rinse and repeat, defeate defy the odds sheep lord deep boards cut cords
i got those ghost files on lock like kuabara and urimeshi , didn't cha know i knew reshi/

[Mantra]

Far from basic murderer of agent Anderson in the matrix
Neo too i'm the one to make sure you cough up both lungs face blue
you want to challenge who? i'm mild in mood on the other hand violent rule
put a slug through the head for you thrown off the hill like Dru
no need for mixing gun shot addiction with no presciption
or description off the man who's spitting never slippin'
under-ground king my gold crown thieir kissing
and taking flicks on vacant strips
I drive cold like i had 10 buckets of ice in the whip

[$inista]

Holy toledoes my speech flows like torpedoes I poke your females cheek holes
Explode sticky, That’s how we role funky green ickey, fist full of cash crop culturist
Ultra hits from the bong, playing beer pong smelling sheer thongs, all gone tipsy
Hitting bitches rears from hear to Poughkeepsie hit & flee all my real niggas with me
Traveling like Irish gypsies fighting for the last sip of whisky, nifty flows follow empty bottles, bravado’s the motto, give me a model who swallows & here’s a hollow for you head my mead number 2 lead pencil is too much for your head, stencil outlined in chalk instead, who’s dead, left with loose necks broken, I remember I use to walk new york city blocks to keep tokens that be car fare, now I stack bread to cop hardware for fraudulent niggas with hard stares, I end it quick for yal niggas it’s not fare, flows are hot chea!

[tekunique]

Far from basic murderer of agent Anderson in the matrix
Neo too i'm the one to make sure you cough up both lungs face blue
you want to challenge who? i'm mild in mood on the other hand violent rule
put a slug through the head for you thrown off the hill like Dru
no need for mixing gun shot addiction with no presciption
or description off the man who's spitting never slippin'
under-ground king my gold crown thieir kissing
and taking flicks on vacant strips
I drive cold like i had 10 buckets of ice in the whip

24 carat ice in her clit SM 58 mics' what i grip
above the clit landing strip waxed off was Brazilian
not a Karate Kid yet flexible, resilient in a Ferrari kid
stickshiftin dime piece Entourage spoiled as Ari's kids
Gold pourin out the system wicked Hertz fluid like Liquid
spit on her clit tight like vice grips bite, kiss, long dick good night bitch

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

bang thru bars i am man on mars cold casket plaster walls faded blood
arcane check the propane i got tactics, techniques unique oblique to still heat seek/
fleed through the walls heard death was reaping another brother
so cold old man winter battling the sheep to a contest no stress/
dead efforts in the way kindred pimp linyx to be everything you mimic
trying to gimmick infringe know my skills are swanky in a pinch/
trip the fam with more turkey than trepetphame trying to rip though abused
you ain't got the recluse to be dismissed kiss the black widow leave you graced like a giddeon kicko spit cha half life your more like 4 divided by 2 trying view me thru a prism you view/
can't window pane the sane in grande freak of a bar know the name chaos
deadly when displaying odds, back against the wall i chuck norris action flick u all/

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

know the bars, chef up results, know the way around the parks
checking dominates armed promenade recipient know my award medals/
dark alley approximate where I used to fixate these mixtapes seems kinda fake
react knowledge bowls iron scholar get polished off like meat getting scarfed down
armed to the teeth back in beef, I eat emcees like french fries,
leave you dried out from a all the grease you consumed/
jack back slap winds now back ins mashing
unplugged century’s made me plenty/
empty lockers, modern day cash bins, sold cha safes
wasted cases given faced off glazes/
a pin drop symbolizes minutes on a clock, seconds on the block
bodied motherfuckers own clowns clouts grounds get douced in flames/
know my game shame to those testing the best rest never is easy
plague minds, the way I deliver psy-op's on the enemy it's jack dempsy/
know the pack I leave eyes broken into more spheres than gears
get cha cards out I read cha mind like the future is being displayed/
aimed out cha lames in minds I dismay fish filet cripple utilities
I build in futility making humility look like another crucial display of aristocracy/

[$inista]

Hypocrisy obviously a mockery, honestly my artistry is anarchy marching on streets, on concrete pondering conquering critiques illogically probably take your property, properly performed armed robberies, on and popping Gee, on a robbing spree, you’ll gets popped easily, nothing personal, life is just cheap to me & keeps decreasingly being inflated so I debate it with arms & these sounds my mouth be making, anything of value on your person I’ll be taking, I’ll have you running down the street butt ass naked humiliated before this aggression of mine is stimulated, sho nuff I show love & niggas show ass like bitches, so I show gloves connected to revolvers my 44 mag bangs louder, act tuff and ill, my will to kill at will..will devour your whole repertoire, the best above par, no rest its just hard living trying to construct a monster vision, Frankenstein with the puzzle pieces so intricate in design I loose my mind from line to line, but no sniffing I overdose on rhythm spitting enlightened content you can see it enter in them, pressure from the pen listen my mental dense with intense wisdom, no contest I straight kill‘em & this is cardiac arrest, & it’s the best when you die, I’m physically a fortress & I’m gorgeous when I rhyme, the richest man alive with no funds so Forbes can not define, fuck the rabbit I be the tortoise when I cross the line, I thought I said I lost my mind, I’m in outer space passed your prime when I dine on you carcass call it crime, cannibalism my covenant on the rise, Hear the thunder in the skies I am lightning when it strikes I fry your mind, that’s just a metaphor for when I blast you with my nine