Official Freestyle Thread

[$inista]

the blind leading the blind from where I can see hypocrisy a mockery Masonic ideology, astrology, numerology, false prophets’ prophecies philosophies obsolete read the book of Deuteronomy if its knowledge you seek, wisdom & understanding the commandments abandon for science probably scientology break it down properly to fallacies & satanic roots, I bear fruit, stare through the matrix vegetated mind states raped & enslaved to a foreign reign trying to escape the plain, the different trips the mind takes before it breaks, I in store the order with pure water how I flow free my aura burns brighter then bombs dropped over Tora Bora sorta like when god destroyed Sodom & Gomorrah, the burning flames equates to no escape so I deliver you to holy grace with holes in your face that these shotgun slugs are known to make, know the tone to take, my soul is great hold my own & break bones of fake motherfuckers who try to smile in my face

[koncretegorilla]

oh My G.O.D. !! peace $in' i appreciate the knowledge


Lemmi take a walk wit yall and see who talks the talk,
and in accordance taught yall forms to retort.
The importance thats rewarded with adorning the shwartz, taken by force,
yall shaken yea b thats what i thought.
Chalk the fallen caught hawkin, tryna call me out warnin,
small jaws littered the floors saw as-appaulin,
Shortys got the shottie, while shot callers swapped heat,
tha block dropped on anybody who got beef.
Swamped by swat teams locked the alleyway getaway,
busted muthafukkas sprung jumpin as i demonstrate.
Popped off and lost it, hollerin monster,
spotted by the optics of 9 helicopters.
Tossed the mic runnin, straight gunnin for freedom,
sneaker sounds heard before i even seen 'em.
Reached the extra piece from concealement,
squeezed released say cheese your last happy feelin's...

^^haha is that the same,, nah it aint thesame color,, ha -.-

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

Toastman here, pissing in your ears
Turn on the TV, Wishing You Were Here
I can't think straight, but i see clear
Hold on tight cus we riding on a deer!

Imagine laying on the concrete bleeding to death
and then you waited till you had one last breath
then you smoked some salvia and went to another dimension
Right as you died, so would you come back or serve a detention
in another dimension even when the effects wore off
Your body was dead and you couldnt even cough
Salvia is stronger than an lsd trip encapsulated into 10 minutes
If rappers made albums on salvia they'd make more than 10 digits

niggas call me a pimp when i whip out my hoes
bitches call me a fireman when i whip out my hose

[AcidPhosphate69]

^nice salvia reference. if don't know already, DMT is released into your brain when you die and it's one of the most potent psychoactive compounds around.

Of course it doesn't make sense
The mind presence pens a bent sentence
Not for you, for me no one else
Fuck if shit sells, bells an' whistles thistle thirst
The worst curse of poetry for purse first
I'm fucking parched, starchy carts
Wreak havoc on hearts, start...
a-a--nd stutter, nut butter motherfucker
Flutter thought, top of a float balloon rope
Hope, and wishes is vicious relentless
Hence, a bent sentence relents this. It's simple.

[koncretegorilla]

I sprouted out from shells in clouded underground cellars,
smelled the solar rays off the overhead umbrellas.
Felt the pellets aqua development became relevant,
resin filled stems built the gems so elegant.
T called H to C what time was the harvest,
bud brothers harnessed stems disregarded.
Leaf discarded keep the harshest, seeds jarred, trees barked,
bees seen my honeycomb, thieves seen wit' me runnin home,
My overgrown woven clothes stink like skunk,
from stems that outmeasure giant elephant trunks.
Blends of sativa slash indica reefers,
strains of A-grade hazed premium elitist.
Green fingered greenskeepers, sell to green slingers,
upper seats refuse t' see how big this weed thing is.
Legalize me freedom peace, quit sleepin on it,
cease the seizure raids n wise up lets be honest...

[koncretegorilla]

I generate the calibrated voltage, cold shouldered,
street soldier told to hold it down point noted.
Speakers blown toasted exploded high overdosage,
stripped the flesh fresh from whoever stood closest.
The decibel invincible threatnin' individual,
cynically spits impressive critical lyricals,
My graphic visuals grip your physical feedback,
imperial material for 25 a beanbag.
Breezy as you lean back easy now cowboy,
th neighbors might hear and be alarmed by your loud noise.
Howling voices drowned out by Muddy Waters re-recorded,
corpse ridden hallways made the scenery morbid.
Corner store windows shook, bookies took laydowns,
how long my shit will keep shakin th playground....

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

crazed crosses, and back-stabbings forces those bossed out to be pwn'd by clones thinking they owning the throne, i am alone in the winters end/
centrifuge flow rude blown through fams, teams and peeps
know my steep ways be taken lames back a few decades/
you can't see picture when your up close and personal
you might have to step way the heck back peep what I design/
realign minds divide by the how and why
know the floatation making awakens rise from the phoenix downs/
rocking clowns like park benches you ain't wrenching classes
classical magic acrobatic mind design fiddlers fine
driven wide sniper shots be how we rage into monsters/
I've gotten to seven wondering how we got here when the previous were out of order
trying figure my fantasy's be the finality of it being finalized in proper order/

[koncretegorilla]

Bone breaker breaker chrome microphone raper,
shave the metal shakin the petal the level raiser.
The paper thin blade slayer scraped away the layers,
spied by surveillance tryna hide inside surveyors.
Blazed th stage baked like my mans Osirus,
dliated iris mighty high wired lighting lowryders.
Eyes lookin tired like cookin over fires type,
rhymez paralyzed time shook the silent night.
..typing dynamite immortal,
Paranormal thought portals, navigate the nautical for your satellite oracles.
Forcefeed affordable forced feeds of audible
born formidable and forever historical...

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

don't send in computerized satellites to do what the man wants you to do
if you wanna kill a man do it with your bare hands
you wanna shut me up, you wont get a fair chance
scots men are fags like jmt
vinnie paz your one hella ugly fat fuck, dont even see me
your ugly even spiritually
necro should beat you down physically cus
theres only room for 1 fat white dude in rap
i take out your whole crew in our little scrap
yo pete rock
eat cock

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

yo vinnie paz,

listen up tubby, god things your a mong
when you were conceived something went wrong
your a notorious cat shagging paedophile
when you see me run for miles
your dick a shape shifter fitting the shape of cats asses
I Killed Slick talkers in front of the masses
remember, don't stop running
niggas can call me the Second Coming

[koncretegorilla]

I'm prowlin like a stallion from shaolin, wild from the mountains,
mouses mouthin off ive copped better in ghetto housin.
Nestled in your temple sounds settle start to meddle drown,
knocked the fuckin block of your top u dropped 2 levels down.
Battle grounds of graphic mad tackles and rap grapples,
while i spit gems your left spittin dirt gravel.
My apparel stealths an Eagle, 3 double barrels,
scoped your dome-piece noted how the heated shells travelled.
Panel beat your masked enamel, its animal tactics,
survival of the fittest rippin holes through you fatbitch.
Catch this foreal, its called the rawdeal, the forcefield,
penetratin all your war shields.
I orchestrated watergate co-ordinated soldiers,
paragraphed your epitaph in stolen soul folders....

[koncretegorilla]

I Portray the plain basics main basis for entertainment,
tastes of all flavors for all yall thought relations.
Talk in laymans terms stayin firm watch my perm cous,
walked on stage staggered wit swagger no one had turned up.
Word, burnt the verses like a furnace inferno,
double checked the mic and my bottle of merlot.
Hurled abuse random, standin still with my cock in my hands,
like its for ransom understand im a positive man,
Watts the fuck shock struck clocked by the monitor cam,
collared again i shouldve stuck to nd followed the plans.
Hollered my mans cab safely, saw vaguely,
caught doin 30 when it shouldve been 80...

[koncretegorilla]

...I'm floodin wheres the stop button, someone drop somethin,
ill rock lock the spot down until i got nothin.
Wats the buzz cousin wallets out, watch me bumrushin,
sponsored ultrasonic poly phonics full function.
Jump pull the rip cord, cool as the yukon,
every 60 sceonds ima flex wit a new song....


:c

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

on and often dead proses flows get owned by domes know how to rol lonely cold crush dust off the wind trying to touch the knight thats of the night wired too tight to write fire/
mire the pyro timed out connections inject it dead threats, debt cha left
bet cha can't take the film profalacatically pentrating your girl's vagina/
without a wine i never dine primed out cha steak, stake out hearts
I vampire wired for the blood my cold be crushing those burger sauce turds
trying to work out thought thinking they crafting mines with minds inside those with/ the times thinking they flossing flask out fantasism, gives you nothing but weakness aborted thesis thinking you can feed this/
it will cost you a few braincells just to cipher with the sheep trying to leap into the abyss, thinking they won't miss you, kissing you good bye/

[BornPower]

trading books for lies,
hoods die swallowing government speeches hook, line and sinker
active dyes linger in bloodstreams and printed fingers,
addicted to wax wings,
we track leaders leading masses to attractive scenes of freedom
but we're too dumb to see the ledge approaching,
heads of lettuce upholding the laws of roach kings
lungs of the weak breathing dust of the streets,
lust and greed sung over spilled guts and plucked strings
with only crumbs to eat
how long will it be before blood is shed for my seeds to be fed?
I walk leagues on broken feet each day before being lowered to Death's bed of sleep,
in this war of deceit I receive no recognition and I can't retreat
branded by my cannon's heat,
drop planned sheets as numerous as sandy beaches on commanding chiefs