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02-03-2024, 05:26 AM
#271
my name is mud
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Yeah I have a boy named Clarence, but he's 13 and still lives with his parents, of course he does he's thirteen but you wouldn't believe the rumors that hit the air quick, young boy got a chick and that baby boy sperm damn knocked up that someone's baby quick, tough as shit til he felt the hit, that came from reality when that baby boy sperm grew up in to a Crip, good kid hood bid everyday all day no one cared what he did, not even him that's when 16 he met up with sin, all good boys that turn bad end up dien in the end, he should've stuck with cartoon networks Clarence and maybe he'd be alive or even a close friend, Just like Christs homie ducky, I guess him and Clarence just had no luck g
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02-07-2024, 09:48 PM
#272
yessir...judgement days sealed for clarence 13X on friday the 13th X'd
which was on 6.13.1969, 612 days before I was still-born into point breeze depths
to recap, the sign language gave sam christian's name to me as my murderer, the founder of black brothers inc.
better known as the black mafia, to his own grounds I was born to seal every black brother's fate
and I caught up to chali lucyano born a black man 1972 to these wild philly streets
who woulda' figured that he is hip-hop, being lucyfer's womb when pronounced incorrect, I just guess n!66as think
they can keep on being without any tribute to what I've become, I'm ain't-I-christ since my name is in-question
been incapacitated at 13-13=0, my cousins G. and D.'s been the way I been pressing
now al-mahdi con is dead, shot in his head from my own patients to end his life since his bitch did not choose me
gods shoulda' known I been here, now gods gotta' find how to debunk the mockery jay-z and the bullitts shot through me
how the bullets shot me to chopped suey, I suffer post-traumatic death disorder, my ole' mamma caught up to me
just to dismiss my existence, she's my cuz'n now, born through my cuz'n who tried to do me in, what a botched doozie...
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02-15-2024, 07:31 AM
#273
philly's culture
...philly's culture's they're the responsible party for my murder
they keep running and ducking, as I reserect, I'm gon' serve 'em
the subpeona to appear in court via habeas corpus
the trial's been in effect, my judgement allone leave 'em as corpses
and once gods power catches up to me, gods speak only through me
I'm rulerfoot, too fly, no bitch in the world's ever gon' shoo me
I been putting in work, find me at the wtc site
if you bother to research, my twin's been rumbling with me right
to ground zero, I'm now zero, 13X on the 13th X'd
my book of clarence means yes indeed I was clarence 13X
if gods shocked or not, I'm not to be mocked, but gods not in-the-know
so my mind heat-seeks potential moles to rock gods snot out the nose
my patients to end my twin israel's life done caught up to him
while hebrew israelites call esau the whites, all dumb moolies
my god m.c. I caught up to him, now I know why I made this
foundation in the heavins which is called the 5 percent nation...
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02-22-2024, 06:04 PM
#274
five percent of my hood
...it was to book adam who was born as judas iscariot
who's now into the 5 percent lessons, using haphazardous
means to deny my word, hilarious, then try to overtalk
me, I told him he's clothed in lucyfer's brand, guess who owns his thoughts
the one whom he betrayed when he was brutus, his name is julius
murdered to be born again out of revenge to reign as lucius
deeper than that is that he is israel, so if wwiii best friends
shes gotta' prove it to me so I can tie loose ends to dead ends
who's looking for their Father and ain't find me yet can find me in
know-where, because inphidels everywhere you look, won't sign me in
the seducer eve tried seducing me, yeah, nineteen ninety-five
my own c8usin, this shit's beyond uncooth to me, eye ninety-five
just had the horse gallope on it, traffic tied-up in a stable
her accusation on me has me bound to kill her whole age group
instant and infinitely, my identities a whole hate group
five percent of my hood's left, whose fault is it if gods untrained though...
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03-30-2024, 04:06 AM
#275
the key bridge
...the key bridge of communication to me done collapsed, so that
put a spark in zionists' ass to act, I'm puttin', putin's tact
had 'em beghasted, bloods suckers reaching out to me, tried to base
hot-air balloons, one pop and it's more than a fizz to ground from space
terminX coming through, bloods suckers losing they minds, tried to face
me, who gave barack obama his name thought they had time to waste
my god m.c. assumes solar's eclipse won't rob him blind of brail
your times been up, checked into p.c. because only time will tell
my own national anthem's my killer nat turner's music theme
I'm returning the favor though, bullets barraged into his frame
after I dig him from his grave, died on me three six of sixteen
I own the black mafia now, 36 degrees since this week
so philly's deadlocked hiding behind dreadlocks now, my barbers down
with me recall shower posse ran for their lives, won't calm me down
r.i.p. to phat geez, I'm on it now, ramadan's not ramen
r.i.p. to al-mahdi con, his closets my dic's been barged in...
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04-08-2024, 11:03 AM
#276
wwiii doing this together, huh [the black whole's sun]
...black hawks are out, aiming at my building, cavemen nap on ceilings
u got this war u done set up for me, agents @ civilians
u gon' pay, not me, for what u done to israel, that's the facts
that was my brother, now it's dog day afternoon shit, that's a wrap
wwiii doing this together, huh, when the moon's married to the sun
u know where I have the con's cern at though, I'm maries' murdered son
so the alpha-omega mark's on the united snakes for death?
5 and Cent plus 5 per cent match fifty-six, shot the snake to death
579 days ago, and eve's born 5 of 7-9
on israel's state's 31st, three days before his 7th time
around the sun via the earth's orbit, the set-up locked on me
she masurbates to me in ninety-five, done set me off on this
mission to find her murdered dad, my uncle's demons shot me dead
symbolically, its psychology to keep me the walking dead
she bears a d8ughter who's my mother who lost me in sixty-nine
what's owed to me's well-beyond the logic of who ain't lost their minds...
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05-06-2024, 06:29 PM
#277
k. dot vs drake's the cake
...now with just 57 seconds left before israel's death
catches up to israel's state, Im set so my scrimmage is felt
I'm from my father's house, once gods caught up to me's after-the-fact
Iyend8 b8tches life belongs to me, my caulk basked in her cracks
brother k. dot's from my uncle's block, can I keep him on his feet
once I move one number to number one, I'm owning all these streets
and ay, drake's the cake whose comp' has been li'l debbies and tastykakes
the bloods suckers caught in the crossfire, deaths been the fate they'll face
deadlocks on slow niggas since rastafari made 'em april fools
2019 thinking sellassie's ermias, no sparing coons
retrospect's on a coroner slab for what their corneas lacked
retro checks to me got three commas to them, euphoria's cracked
k and a giving k. dot back to s.p., that's a whole blessing
proposed, and amber r8se I-guess can get my scrotem pole dressing
I gots my own plan's what I told that pussy, then this whole lame shit
attempted on me is not saving shit I am not okay with...
Last edited by ChristO; 07-02-2024 at 09:37 PM.
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05-07-2024, 06:31 PM
#278
they're finally giving vs the keys, huh
...so I am "who is wwiiill sun" the shy connect's making strides to find
been some time since my twin geeked over the matrix in ninety-nine
saying "they're finally giving vs the keys!" to whom did that apply?
couldn't use me for shit to exclude me from shit, that's assinine
so the key bridge collapsed in ninety-five, like I-695
my cuzn renee played peanut-brittle tough like she dodged the bomb
my gig giving vs keys to the incinerator building I've
been working to break out just to break back in, slaves appealing time
my cuzn D. and I high-fived wwiiith demons, that's when I was five
later my boot camp was almighty demons platoon, I was wise
to calculate how the-fuck I'm escaping this arranged demise
to still have to kill myself, that double entendre grazed they minds
countdown's at fifty-eight, a new hope can cum make her way to mine
beginning with iyend8 b8tches life is mine, shes spared in-kind
once so fillies my team for-real, no dormant eyes or dandylions
nor beasts of burdens to me once the borderlines the pantylines...
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05-10-2024, 07:02 PM
#279
I snipe's down shit
...the zulu nation was founded in north philly in the '60s
and hip-hop's born in north philly seventy-two, unknown history
the boogie-down ain't got clue-the-first about, hass' done spoke me up
I'm 13X, if niggas want their culture back, provoke me none
too late for that, my last nerves and the final straw's decades ago
look, where's the b.l.o.o.d.s. scene scribbled on my bus, I'm a' checkmate them hoes
if bronx river vibing wwiiith me for-real, I can rest there, who knows
can she make me breakfast in bed, yeah, as her seeds breath wears my loads
and the codes how I snipe's down shit is cold, I scene every look froze
and my cook books hold recipes in them not one chef or cook knows
twin called me all-talk, yeah, you to death, one sentence, the death sentence
the key bridge collapsed, bloods sheds fuel to reserect me, next question
africa needs to cop please to me, then bam! I can see to that
they wants no parts in u.s. black culture, super-naive to that
my cold cases the cold-casers cover story, no need for raps
when I show up, you just owe vs, and that's that, so don't sleep on that...
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05-17-2024, 08:20 AM
#280
the philadelphia corridor
...consider this, rihmeek was james price, black inc. impaled him to death
remember this, I'm in club harlem when sam christ hailed me to death
elevator to He'll, yeah, met up with lucyfer's host chali
if mms the word and mm u don't say, so fillies the most charred when
I showed up six hundred twelve days later, whose heart's the pace maker
and sam christ, willie dowd, and my mom hustled work to make paper
ben yahu graduated cheltenham high in sixty-seven
donald trump, wharton business school in sixty-eight, shit's impressive
these connects to where I'm from, what's the logic jeremiah wright
showed obama, this where I found malcom x. at, left I am write
so now it's six hundred and twenty days since israel's murder
catching up to israel's state in forty-eight, who here's nervous
now I know my cuzn renee's princess leah, this ain't made-up
born israel's state's thirty-first, been had the drop since I made her
israel would be fifty-two today, but now he can't save shit
when I choose to blitz, mary smith's my nights shift, j8rdan's my days shift....
Last edited by ChristO; 07-02-2024 at 09:42 PM.
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06-01-2024, 08:10 AM
#281
j8rdan's river
...my bro' barabus helping me break out my incinerator
and j8rdan's river runs for me wwiiith each breath shes ventilating
mm u don't say, the price niggas pay for how rhymeek was murdered
a broom stick up his anus, beat to death and hung with the curtains
I'm brother llove, since 1995 my screenplay's written up
since so philly's paid me no mind, harlem world's left 'em catching up
where I was last scene alive, puff can go poof, that's affirmative
I'm not confused, I just been a long fuse until short-fused when lit
and so fillies all I care to know since so philly's all I know
paid me no mind 'til the harlem boys showed, bartrum vill' awful slow
G.O.D. south philly's premise, marcus garvey, bumpy johnson
clarence smith, billie holliday, south philly born, fuck the nonsense
since 1968 to 1979's prominence
the microphhone check'd humbled the b-x hooting and hollering
e-ness chose battle rap over them music labels' politics
shelliano security-guarding philly's own common cents...
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06-04-2024, 06:04 PM
#282
6, 6, and 6 [18] years ago
y.b.c. t8 me is y8ung b8tches cumming to me humbly
nothing they wants from me but dick, and bloods sheds why they hunt for me
the corners remissed about how I take over their companies
day 636 since al-mahdi con's murder, they're stumped for leads
go figure, that audio recording of rhymeek taking dick
is the shit puff' ain't making it out alive from, can't save his bitch
within, I been blooded-in by none other than sam christian, so
I'm no mystery god, though I been a ghost 'til these bitches know
thus the brotherhood's evidently compromised, a no-brainer
since cain done caved my skull then don't want to know where my own brain went
18 years ago was 6.4.2006 is 666
he was better off betting his life on a lottery pick 6
'cause I gave niggas grace don't mean they can eat without giving thanks
my cuzn D. I protect from his pastlife, he left nigga's planked
my cuzn G. paved the foundation of my bar game, that's a rap
my oven's heatwave at 46 degrees, this week's aftermath...
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06-11-2024, 11:03 AM
#283
my wilson b8tch
...I'm t8ghtening my wilson b8tch's aim, she put me with the tricks
about two years ago, wwiiith shells permission, shes stuck t8 my dick
I look into getting her off the hook since shes got a b8dy
the bloods suckers gotta' die, so my bl8ods sucking me off sloppy
my kickstand'll be combat-ready, fillies sunni nuff's enough
mmies wrapping lips tight around my dick swallow erupting nut
mmers parades abound, the deadlocks cut off with the bolt cutters
nyc niggas ain't getting out of this scrimmage, don't get off-subject
I was murdered in harlem n.y.c. by a south philly nig'
and heard a harlem n.y.c. dude murder a south philly nig'
problem is I'm born after my murder as a south philly nig'
I'm ant christ to book sam christ for my murder, this south philly's shit
who pays the price now's out-of-space cadets with no astronaut suits
I stand up in the cockpits, e8rths orgasming mass debacles
look, I'm the only one who can make money, funny money's spent
six hundred forty-three days ago, u.s. petro money's dead...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-11-2024 at 12:54 PM.
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06-13-2024, 05:16 PM
#284
the book of c13arence [wwIII gotta' do this together, huh]
...so talking's spelling, when shes walking up t8 me, there's no telling
our eyes meet, she fell into my text book lessons, there's no question
did wwiii conquer england yet, well then, mms the word, there's no mention
wwiii gotta do this together, huh, no entrance and no exit
comprehension's wrapping ya' mind around my full reserection
intellect shit get wiped off a windshield, the gas steppers pressing
so don't become a menace, the movies got no rating to it
been stalking her until my stalk's in her, there's no rape kit to it
the false charges cleared off of my name is all's to it, just prove it
the book of c13arence, my best friends my wife, her box where my shoes fit
my dialogue wwiiith barabus fuels the cruiseship, this the movement
motion sickness, throw up ya' whole business, give it, this no news shit
maka to madina, I endorse our corporations' music
extorting the industry, and won't one corporation do shit
my sniper's aim dead-on, my gods still ain't get on-board my rules, since
I'm gods father all-law, they die like the princess, gods been clueless...
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06-16-2024, 03:05 PM
#285
the wrath behind barabass
...I died so my bro' shells can live out his dreams, al-mahdi con's steamed
with iron six hundred fifty days ago, reapers sewed his seams
my west philly family I'll protect through scenes, shot-out was stabbed
up down the end, madina squad regulated, shops out the bags
the ambitions hustlers push, maka's gonna' level shit out
so shells approached me about it before any metals sift out
the whereabouts, I'm the bullet-proof vest a bitch has yet to wear
I might as-well had been 302'd like the first state delaware
my wilson projects sniper put me with the tricks two years ago
her aim sloppy, but my aim's to t8ghten her up, who cares to know
of the wrath behind barabus, I'm back auditioning wrappers
my god m.c. rode shotgun with me through new jersey state's backwoods
his t.h.c. to smoke, who crossed the line's rotti'ng to raise backwoods
veci wanted to war on brooklyn street, shells riddle through that door
suu wu' men straight wwiiith me via enoch, my w8men's d8te's wwiith me
puttin' The Father back into the household, that's the way shit be...
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