I feel you wordcount right... mods wanted an example from 2cripple er sumn...
U ended up not putting down that style like you was a blunt and it was nothing
Yeah them 2 bars right there were executed very efficiently
They sounded like a freestyle by my boy fluid way they ended up dying suddenly
Used to write raps back in the day er whatever
But didnt realize you was swiss until i put some holes in you like you were cheddar
Fell in love once on a date with an interpreter
Said she liked a challenger my price gold hers was long jon silver
Long after she told me a story one about her favorite pony
She aint read it right though cause all it was she took from me
I read sometimes though became lost outside of flow
Her seed shed sowe i cant know why but it still aint joe
I guess because her verse was too incomplete
I had to pass her by thats when she met my boy pete
I thought cypher threads were substantial and traverse
Guess it was just my kitten an her little brown purse
She aint look deep into the story wasnt her first
Shes written 30 others they aint sposed to be conversed
So she took her time whatever had something else to give
Said her friend was a painter yeah and lied about where he lives
I took them bars with me even if i wasnt going to heavan
She popped by often but just to get to and from the local seven eleven
Cause I live by a settlement locals and shit getting about
Things sometime begin to look underground
They deep trying to rob you of ya thought
All ya lines battle with plot audio forum underneath dalmation spots
I can dub mixes i do keep a deck i guess its just im honest yo
Cats down with the ham but yall aint give a damn this aint ya best flow
Dont know i give up cause bars are hard
You give up u aint even own a tree that got bark

just shaking off this dust it is more than enough to make cake boys fuss
you talk such and such but it ain't sufficient enough to truly bust
I am the element of exaction which adolescent are seeking the extraction
you small distraction...

I'll continue later...
no time..
u still a hater.

Wow man that was impressive for real kid
And i aint the best but i still aint complaining like a bitch
Yo i know i reply as much as i can in this thread
But just like new jersey basketball im nothing but net
Yeah i guess i could quote you or try to get more complex with my flow
But just like some speedbump im going take this real slow
I got standards to be honest though im not picky g
Just kinda feel played out like a studio in the hiphop industry
Guess ill never get a break
My pops used to tell me he needed to raise me right until his concious was erased
He forgot how to keep his temper under control
Thats when he realized my life had barely time to unfold
I learned quickly how to survive in a world so cold
Even when i wasnt growing my mind was still getting old
I mean things just became harder and harder
And just like jesus christ i gave my life as a martyr
Guess i got loads a shit to charter but still aint going be no yeast to ya lager
You could call my lines appetizing way this a diner and im serving u some starters
Guess i could go on and on
But my defense is so ill my only option left is to prolong
Like a thriller im killing yall in suspense
Fit u in this present tense since nothing worse then dealing with stress
Gonna take a guess i have no idea how to end this
Next time ill leave you gasping though cause this verse left you breathless...


Yeahhh

I'm just representing to scratch an itch
time goes on on
I ain't trying to be the one snoozing in no ditch
I pitch my presentation of vocab intellect n skillz you pick
reaking of the fragments of ill prescripts
Altering chemistry formulating patterns you're thirsting to sip
while gaining insight on realities grip
....
I'll stop at this...
Sincerely,

The ILL Misfit...

Yo im so unsure of why this verse was so hard to create
Instead im going give you a leason why people is so fake
u aint understand the subject though
Cause im killing young one slow like a bunch of crow
Say ya ill and you can go deep with ya man trip
But just like black ice yo this cat aint have no bars he can manage to flip
You can sit there and bob but you dont know why he just stuck in his home
Thisll be a landslide though way i gotta keep heads afloat
Got ya like a river way i keep a verse that aint lack a scope
Thought he finished strong way he left ya covered in bodyshots
Yeah yo forget it bro those lines all sounded prewritten though
Stacking paper i just still aint got any bread to playdough

My mind can't put perfect thoughts or words together
Perfect letters, birds n feathers
Nouns, verbs which at this point ain't worth the pleasure
Cotton Swabs! Ovaries, chocolate pies & mannequins
Damn, again
I don't know where this goes, flies...i'm panicking
Uber ratings, panda paws, a much inflated santa clause
Crowd funded midget tossing waiting for the fans applause
Camera crawls, poodle tails, octopus with noodle nails
Sex with every manatee, or with what the mood entails

Let the neurons spark
providing illumination for those consumed in the dark
the formulation of my thoughts..
the effect brought disastrous creation composed art
capturing the naive who ought of acknowledged
my passion from yapping in disorderly fashion
I be the action beat jumping boombapping speaker smashing
quit clashing unless ur in need of a disciplined lashing
time out redirect
this is simply my introspect
Directing the scene
lucid be the dream
float on
injecting addictives leaving fiends.

Now that the idiots are done, J must return.
There nights are lost and days become a blur.
Action takes place and change must occur.
Blatant rituals of fake habitual is gone.
Now I thank those who pay witness to the beyond.
Effigy blaze as I temper these blades
Marksmanship that remembers each face.
To make the cut and prolong this pain.
Or change it up and put the bomb in place.
Disarm the strange and continue about my day.
Rhymes formulate quicker & leave no trace.
The pen is mightier better believe the page
This is compost given growth to lost folks.
Sacrifice wherever you & your cross goes.
Where raunch flows free inside a boxed post.
Dial 0 to be connected to the matrix.
A world further dissected from the basics.
A garden hose stretched out to wet the appetite.
A lawnmower to send you to the end of the afterlife.
If the black snake moan there's nothing to gain.
I'm tired of these motherfuckers on this plane.

I'm calling this post IP address
I'm going pull out a gat and aim it at your forehead
You a dam in distress or someone under a lot of pressure
Hard to boil that shit down to the compounds cause i ain't even remember
Gotta thread to point out but now your going to have to wait
In fact u stupid go ahead write this and post it with the date
I ain't even prepare this writing correct
Cause now I'm unsure who I should redirect
Am I perfect am I a dog do I automate my presence
Haven't studied and forgot all my lessons
I give up anyways
Left him confused under his own lab inside a cave
Guess I ain't got no time left
All I can dream about is a girl with a body but no head
Gotta take a guess
Threw so many rights im just going to hit the x

Popcorn peanut punch
Lobster donut dinner dunk
Heliocentric earth oblate
Oceans of lemonade
Concentrate
Sand castle empires vouchsafed
Some say it's neophyte
I say neonate

Calibration deliberated over lunch
Egor flow with the shoulder hunch.
Boast for what, boats for sluts.
Rhyme nonsense, get ya poster up.
My yolks are done, sunny side up.
Clint Eastwood if sonny rides up.
Catch the thumper, no bunny type stuff.
Once he ride up he better play boy
You splash but I send a wave boy.
Better switch or go invest in Gameboy.
Hold the flame like NBA Jam.
Drop rhymes like you invest in great spam.
Got a pen hand that doesn't delay..damn.
What was I going to say next fam?
I'm the Apex man spraying insect cans
That repel them & your same sex plans.
Antonio Banderas eating a taquito
Spent my last 89 cents on a burrito.
Banged a milf down at the blockbuster
A pair of 60s bball shorts, the long socked wonder...

Lol couple posts couldn't wait to exacerbate
You some hips but they forgot to shake
Yo I could write anything
Still going be better than whatever u explain ya shrinks
Yo u suck homedog
Might as well order me a slice way you walking all the way home
Yo I ain't need to explain
Been through so much still trying to remain
Yo I put one in ya brain
Way ya tracks so whack I had to contemplate
Just for a sec or two
Cause there be rules like when u bend over to the ya shoes
It's called the limit kid
Guess I could indulge guess i forgot how to binge...
You a clip but it ain't ever empty
I got ya bitch feeling lonely way I left her for a machete...

My minutes low on my phone bill.
I need WIFI at my home still.
writers getting held against they own will.
bunch of dreamers that dont kill.
choking on their own pills, so ill...
pouring that syrup, some more shit to stir up
got them tweeting like a bird does
facebooking to get their daily word from...
Hiphopdx, or some shit like double X L
whatever you need to say you up on what sells
does this dude from soundcloud do the job?
does that tell what flow to use or not.
go with a quick one, two & then I bounce
put that on a ounce, what is this shit about?
where is this shit going, buddy hell if I know
doesnt it look so swell when I flow.
I know, I know, it makes you jealous, I know.
but thats how the party starts, the crowd roars
gotta move this motherfucker outdoors.
watch when I drop, they dont give a fuck about yours...
thats how the game go if you on the same flow.
if you can or cant though, come get your love.
but you dont want to owe J, I dont fit that glove...
what....I said you dont want to owe J...
I dont fit that glove...

j you getting better bro on the real
ya writing feels like a contract way Im keeping it sealed
yo I know you got some skills and you can write well
but its funny cause that whole verse was written on a shell
im trying to give ya some props im trying to say you got game
but hows I supposed to respect somebody when they just a little claim
for real though redirect ya spits give us something with some substance
I know I aint read much I know I should take a second glance
but im going move on ive had enough of reading ya spits j
gonna keep you harboured though for a minute like this was a dock on a bay...
and im out trip going climb straight to the top
you a mountain but aint got nothing dope to devise cause j go out on a flop..

If I want the cut up check how I rush up.
let them hips get touched up, you know whats up?
I could tell you about the first thing that comes up.
put the record on & her move like she want what..?
got that green 1up, dropping shells on the party.
puff on that what, what? bring a well to the party
wish well to the party, look how you felt at the party.
& you felt upon me...but I blow out like I vape bitch
your mom told me I should watch my language...
if that shit aint nice then you shouldnt say shit.
Im looking like I made it, burning out this atmosphere
get your cry baby ass back in here...
I roost like King Cock hanging like King Kong.
you comparing Serena Williams to Forrest Gump ping pong..
let me get my drink on, go get your sink on.
karaoke sing song...rolling up getting my rink on.
thats what my drinks on, karaoke sing song...
with my pimp cup like Lil Jon..
thats what I put my wisdom on...
but now I gotta live by the system huh?
better save the rest for rent & get along.
no way I can do the same shit tomorrow...
what is this about? is it the car load.
in the clown car...

Come get your feathers ruffled
I call them 10's a bundle.
You live with a sense of struggle
That pretends to bubble.
I see you, getting bent & humble.
Holding your own breath, it's trouble.
I bang bang boogie.
While slanging cookies.
Watch me hang like loogies
Puffing on that hoobastank
I'm the big bird you roosters ain't
Mad cause with the words I used to paint.
Feud with fakes & wear Punky Brewster capes
Made outta blankets & embroidered towels
Y'all still need to void your bowels
Get with the times and avoid the vowels.
Just imagine the freedom boys allowed.
But y'all looking like oysters now.
So let's get it cracking Stephen Hawking.
Or play it down because I know you need an option.
I been busting walls down, they need some caulking

My Cinderella danced barefoot
over broken glass
As Humpty Dumpty seeped eggnog
from his opened head,
while the frog turned prince was asleep
When he croaked in bed
I hope, he at least, found peace
with his troubled past.
"... see, there's a Beauty in the Beast,
he just needs a bath",
Said the Big Bad Wolf
to his ethics class.
Look
Hook sent a message in a bottle
that I never read
and now it's lost, boy
.. ala Peter Pan.
Yo, I'm a snobbish alcoholic
I like my mascoto red
and huffing oxygen
is carci°no°genic
when you're Aquaman
Nah ...
I'm really just a comic
that forgot to laugh
and that's a lazy entendre
for my fans and Stans.
GOTdamn, man,
I think I need a Hand
and a standing ovation
for my favorite band.
Saw John Snow getting toasty
in the South of France
while I stood upon the Mountain top
and surveyed the land.
It's crazy, fam ...
How everyone's a critic of my dope,
guess I'm Breaking Bad ...
I'm so HBO when I post,
-- that's no basic plan ...
I let the draco blow
like sopranos
at tomato stands
Marlon Brando with a 'fro
and a Native tan
"I sent a Wire to ya folks
... it's like 80 grand
and told Proposition Joe
what he didn't know
about the Method Man"
I roll with Marlo smokin Marlboros
in an ambulance
and keep a bando full of bones
for the voodoo jam!
... my hoodoo can ...
make u Hoola hoop through
A ring of fire in the Zulu sands
An ancient empire that is too adavanced
For modern-day humans
and their stupid Klans
"Excuse me, Pam.
I think I use to be your lover
in another life
and Brutha Man was the husband
of your blood cousin's wife"
So fuck yo baggage
I got luggage
and my shit is twice
the life time supply
they allowed on flights
I lug this ball and chain
like a symbol of my pride
a simple sigil
meant to visualize
I ain't livin' right!

... and so I type.

The concepts stumble in with a glass of kool aid.
work hard, tool raise while I continue to move weight.
Weirdo with grin walking round with some toothpaste
what do you say? off the top with the toupee.
you where poop lay, plastic bag in the amusement park.
you can find me where you usually arent.
this is where you & me part, the views Im beyond.
the tombs of the lost that lurk with the rude remarks
who knew what route we on? squeeze my juices on.
this is how you respond, spread joy & bring through the ganj
sing like the rooster...dawg, whom am I?
kung fu in the kumite. is this what they usually say?
you can hoot hoot away, owl show you some shit.
more kicks than a drum kit, mosh pit jump in...
the more I ponder, the more you gon see duck shit.
hoes posing with duck lips, who else you know that does this?
better than what is but holding the sack like Saint Nick
too fat so I break bricks send em down like take this...
celebrate a white christmas with this himalyan mix.
if they nose gon drip over these lines its how I say it.
I forgot where I was going to end this now, aint that some shit?
sitting in the bathroom with 2 squares of toilet paper.
sorry I had to spoil it this way dear...

Once again am here back on the trend
Freeze your whole system with the rap that I send
These rappers invade so I got to contend
In this stage I am not your friend
Blaze you with flames and that is your end
The lirics I creat cause your back to bend
Make you stoop the lowest you can
Imediately intrude and possess a man
So good you are probably obsessed with the clan
Always alone and totally object to your plan
You can't do it like this
I come through the abyss
Eventhough they are doomed they persist
So I am the dude who assist
Directing the masses in a skillfull way
Even all the bosses and putifull astray
After facing this they are diminished in a Tray
Sparked and then smoked like some cigarettes
Shots so letal they are destroying the sillouette

Suckers are feeling wet, not knowing who they dealing with.
see that banana clip? you dont want me to start peeling it.
Im too broad for structure, you too broad so.....fuck her.
an industrial sucker built off of nonsense and problematic wonder.
another reason to say that none of yall can compare to I.
optometrist theories that compete so well & cant share a mind.
metamorphosis concealed in a shell of ones former life.
get exposed & prosper, get exposed & pop ya.
how are you gonna deal with this exposure partna?
the duel wielding, that leaves it all to the conscious type
like imagine how we continue in this obnoxious lie.
the toxic type that suck the fun out of every room
anywho. Im the one who holds clout in every tomb.
leaving you dancing with that blink just like betty boop
you suckers will get sauced quicker than spaghetti soup

yooo, I’m anthony hopkins as Doc Lector..
adding brains to my sausage’ll make it a LOT Better ;)
bitch! I’m not the Rock Wrestler, I got an atomic Bomb Temper,
knock out every last one of your Squad Members
and go from an entertainment battle to a real fight like Brock Lesnar..
shit, I’ll tag up ya whole block in Block Letters,
plus I..
Have Sacs of Anthrax I’ll be...
sending ya whole Block Letters!!
so Who you Kiddin??
I been a lil screwy since the first School I Been In,
Stewey Griffin,
couple screws loose like I dont know how to Use a Phillips,
Screw you Bitches!
I have a Boob Addiction :) so,
chicks with flat chests are Useless Women..
if they dont clean the living Room and Kitchen
then they better get Used to Hittin!
I swing a mean left.. got a nice right..
thats a Euphemism, so, Do the Dishes!
look, you’ll get bodied if you cross me like a Crucifixion,
Im not trying to be christ-like, I want that Judas Image!
so.. Screw Religion!

Do the dishes? Nah I rather fuck the rudest bitches
Sacrifice the chosen and throw them in putrid ditches
Wasn`t always like this I was doomed by witches
Now I cast spells and leave these fool in twiches
Lets share a few of the riches we got from the hunt
You can get a shot from the pump
For performing like an average chump
Dragged in chains and stashed in lanes
Suffering the grandest pains in the savage games
I flow like slashing veins and impact like two crashing trains
Leave you laid out and scattered in remains
Am Roth child every thought wild none hot you all mild
Exterminate everyone on the tournament
Wear their decapitated heads like ournament
Drown you face first into bottomless pits
The master of hits slaughtering pricks
With the magic touch have you shattered to bits
A prisoner of faith conduct any mission in a state
I treat the competition like bait
Its how I medicate treat you harsh sometimes delicate
In this time meditate and search the soul
Your thought are blacker than scorched coal
Daddy told me not to trust the foul
Above the fowl the dove and owl
Whispering today the natures message
Nothing can save you when the blade berate appendage
Like a judge am here to state your sentence
The case is endless

Wear a cape, tear away your arm hair & fearless face
call ya mom about where to stay, down at the old sheriffs cage.
bring a bear a grape, a pair of shakes, writers & the weirdest names.
share the stage to the point the stage begins to tear away.
wherever their merit lays is apparently in their apparent rage.
more stairs to gain, more steps to gather, more reason to share this place.
more like Cher this place with their ass hanging out, embarrassed, gay.
I doubt it is an outlet to complain about ones outfit.
at least before you douse it in gasoline & leave the ground lit.
paint a picture, frame it, laminate it, and then ask the nameless.
does this look crooked, I took it from a group of half assed assailants
dang it, darn it, damn it, Im harmless Im fameless, Im armless.
Im pardoned, I burped, I farted, I just turned off the Departed.
puffing on Gods Gift while digging through the back of my subconscious.
deliberating all this, anonymous phone calls straight from the garden.
pick apart friends & make wish to escape their studio apartments.
Im waterlogging over those who are waterdogging...
or am I waterdogging while everyone experiences waterlogging
a wad of propping rolled up into a lot of talking.
a plot to walk in, or a crypt with the thought that Gods in.
something something, I see someone at the bottom of the page....watching

just Stop the Talk Guys..
cuz your, Stocks and Bonds wont Stock to Top Price..
your broke! bitch! now Watch a God Rise from Atomic Bomb Skies
an demolish any blockage while being lost in my Conscious Thought Mind!
(btw.. your mommas, Got some Crossed Eyes once she Saw my Cock Size..
I was On the Clock, an almost Lost my Job from her Slobbin On Mine... :/ )
but you.. Pop the Glock Nine..?? please... my Squad and Block's Live they'll,
Molotov your Pop's Ride.. lol its like gta streets, where.. Lots of Cops Die! lol
haha, leave you with the kinda problems that'll make Doctor Oz Cry!
Duck Down! ..I keep the Gloves Out like I Caught a Pop Fly,
spit it tight!
the way i finish lines is like Boston Bomb Times! boooom.. !
so look....
pick your Squad to Box Mine and I'll Drop your Top Five,
and please..! no wannabe Poppa Doc, Nas or Pac Rhymes!
i gotta team of animals! going star Fox at Mach Five!
shit..! i gotta gang of gremlins like I Watered Mogwai's!
you are... NOT the Top Guys lol

If management had a minute they would ask this shit.
who is that kid? hes a rabbit out of a hat he just sat in it.
thought it was magic the way reproduction had to get.
needed a laminate of the schedule to see the span of this.
you got an inanimate love affair when you only get lap top.
only x you had was for the ad box, chill boy take the caps off
tell me how you loading your Mac huhh..well thats odd.
a flow you can jack off, you aint in my circumference, camelot.
got a hoe who a cam a lot, & love it when it come to back shots
homey shoot off at the mouth, send back shots, you had thought?
you had thought? nah....couldnt have had that thought..

homey this is a science that could leave you blinded.
reliving early records by samples that mix in the silence.
modern day appliance, the microwave ends timing...
beep, beep, beep, the rotation is complete, next assignment.
rearrange these vibrant colored patterns for alignment.
the ratio of it providing something worthwhile is quite lit.
a time capsule that times split, the memory of today & tomorrow.
who can praise the sorrow as soon as this base is swallowed.
you drank & swallowed so celebrate the futures fragrant bottle.
have another mixture of misguided conquest into convents.
the storm & the calmness, the orange in your moms breasts.
the growth that formed into broadness, play along or God bless.
because nun of ya philosophies can cause one to say probably.
you a pina colada peep, an apology, the one quoted in apostrophes
im an anomaly wrapped in a lot of beans, some sauce & cheese.
swimming the loch ness seas beneath the lake of forgotten dreams
you make people fall asleep split in half over where box will be.
you have ostrich feet that prevent you from being a prosthetic piece.
its quite impressive, I get it, you want to play big bird across the street.
woopty doo & all that, suckers would probably turn into fruity loop during combat.
send them back, they aint serial killers, they cereal killers.
& need some lucky charms, get at em early like fuck these bars
now where is that stereo filler while their casket bumps in park

^ haha nice dude..

yo.. check the Analytics, I, Pass the Limits in any Rap Olympics,
cuz ive had enough of these Wacky, Rigid, Rapping Gimmicks..
Advance the Mission of the Ass im Kickin,
cuz I've made more Kats Submissive than Masochostics!
bitch, Thats the Business..!
I send this work out.. anytime of the day, that's.. Planet Fitness..
so, call me the land-lord. run you out your house, thats.. Mass Eviction..
you'll.. worship my words, put you on the Path to Living through the Craft I'm Scriptin,
whether your a Catholic, Christian or Pacifist that Lacks Religion,
you'll still
....Ask Forgiveness..!
I’m Conquering Men!
the I’m On to Defend who’s Constantly Testing Me,
I’m.. known for moving thoughts around.. Call it Telepathy,
start.. Cocking my Pen and Dislodging the Energy,
cuz I’mma run through your thoughts,
we’ll say I’m.....
Jogging your Memory!
you Stepped to Jay!?
well.. ya Best to Pray I’m NOT Beasting,
Respect the Greats or Test your Fate when God’s Speakin!
if these.. Vets are Lame.....
I’ll give um Extra Days like Long Weekends,
your Tetris Played...
our Geometric Shapes are NOT Even!
..Stop Breathing, its obvious you’d take a Loss from Me,
cuz I Bust a Verse that stays Above your Verse like ‘Apostrophes’
all you... Hos Receive a Beaten.. Punched by this Monsters Speech,
our sides aint Close to Being Even..so...
Fuk an Isosceles!
eezee

fuk it,
grab the Pad an Pen and craft a Savage Sentence..
I'm Back Again!!
Half you Men couldn't Match my Presence!
so I Have to Mention..
the way I get on your nerves you need to grab a stash of Gabapentin
now.. Thats a Lesson!
yoyo, when my head gets trapped in a Rapping Session..
That's Detention..!
it’s like I'm stuck doing math in my Past Reflecting,
on how to advance to the Paths Ascension..
but I wanna..
Bash my Head In everytime I see the Kats who's Next in this Rap Profession cuz it..
Lacks Progression!
I wish I could Slash their Necks, take their Cash and Checks or at least just,
Snatch a Necklace.. since they.. Acting Wreckless!
who wanna Throw Hands!!? No Man has passed my Norad Defenses,
its like those DBZ blasting Hand Deflections,
I Slap! (zing!) it's Reflected,
then travels half the land then BLAAAM....!!
....half the planet's Map's Affected!
shit! we can swing! over the net.. I dont really Act a Menace
but i got twin ratchets holding rackets and they don't,
Practice Tennis!
I'll have ya catching bullets like a green bay Pack Reception with no..
Pass Protection! and no...
Madden Legends!!
look..
you Lames cant Hang wit Your Raps, so..
Embrace my Blatant War Path..
cuz if I’m just a troll.. then my...
Game can Make a War Craft! lets gooo!

Shut the fuck up all your shit is predictable
in a pinnacle of my own I heard your mix man that was pitiful
stop the resistance you're average listen is a minute you homo
you watch niggas run in slo-mo type to take a dick for yolo's
I'm a young fucker with gold, fresh from head to the toe
Trying to make the most making moves on my lone,
got kicked out in the cold at 17 i was grown.
A hard demeanor i had to show because that wasn't my home
and so the story goes ,a new soul with a dream.
hard work and achieve i'm up embracing the heat
You probably was often asleep, waking up for beating your meat.
you seem lost in your scheme,
u aint no author you weak,

meh..
look..
if your Spitting some Nonsense, I'll, Finish your Process,
one slit from the blade'll have you Slip from your Conscious,
I'll Sit and I'll Watch as you Drip like a Faucet,
go Into your Pockets then put you.. Into the Coffin..
my Finger is Locked on the Missiles and Rockets,
Positioned for Congress,
planting Visceral Bombs in the Political Office
an BOOOM!!..l
....Mission Accomplished!!
fuk these Bitches thats Blogging, who Wish for a Promise,
posting Pictures and Topics to Fish for the Comments..
(I.... Figure they've Lost It... )
I dont believe in the words that were Written by Prophets,
cuz what Religion is Honest when theyre Strictly for Profits..?
why speak to a "god" when he Isn't Responding,
I believe in the physics that my Vision can Polish..
(so that other... Shit gets Abolished..)

this dapper don could start clapping on you like...great job son.
your rapid thought is a mask a rod, sorry. a masquerade but a welcome one.
where the hell they fell in from? I carry the cross thats my only sin.
never hear that voice again at least until these meds start kicking in.
my joy is a concept that became the wish of a marksmen with no gun.
an earth with no sun, the unforgiven shall perish in an apartment with ol junk.
send a postcard to the kid reading this & who still has aspirations...
pass the bacon & send a letter to the United nations I got a passport waiting.
got milkduds in the pocket, a few tictacs left on my garment, Im set.
we dont have much time left but that doesnt mean that Im stressed.
forget the lunch on the plane they need to step up their cheffing boy.
this aint rap, Im just texting boy, you need another lesson...?
boy, this trip could go on for days but I dont need anymore sponsorship.
why play it easy like I couldnt get another accomplishment

Listen bruh, you ain't got no skills
You don't know where you heading you minus would be road kill, words from the truth itlll make your bones chill, hold still
You old hillbillies aint from around here.
So don't be trying to give me a pound when you see me,
I'll shut you down no peace see when that mac crashes
Through your window I'm xP little fucks given to my enemies

who is it when I no longer remember them.
the smell is the reincarnation of peppermint
I know that I have not had a better sense...
been better since others were praised in remembrance.
champagne bottle echo & girlies say hello.
if bananas are yellow than I drive like Carmelo
dunking on these hoes cause thats how I say HELLO
mocha latte iced over vodka homey.
I aint fucking round Id let a female Chewbacca blow me.
RRRRRGGHHHH get you ass on with that nonsense.
my name echo, while you stoop kid in the projects.
got a stalker who treat me like eye candy.
you want a shot at this better keep your 9s handy
think you might have me in a stalemate brah?
these rhymes the reason you stay up late huh?
Juvenile all up in your face Ha! Weapon on ya waist ha!
you listening to Ma$e huh? The Oracle met the same fate Ha!
I should cut to the chase huh? I forgot which way now...
hold up....

What is this food on my plate?
all these young dudes out here hollering my name for godsakes
You want a challenge? but you can't even make the weight
Do me a favor and turn face the other way,
before I sever you're neck the opposite place,
been trying to stay in a positive state , like a gambler on lottery day
but you honestly gay , guys practice archery all over your face

hooligans at the doorstep, put flame to your temporary home
the joke is on you here & comes off as a legendary roast.
incendiary flow, I surpass the whim like it was an accident.
shit on shoe without the laxative, thats the kick with passiveness.

Edge of sanity mixed into the atmosphere..
some odd concoction that you had to hear.
pen hand impaired & having issues to repair.
minuscule comparison, what is you a parrot?
did you just share an over-exaggerated contraire mon frere...
a hypocrisy I declare, this will only end in despair
Im holding dis pear while this spear is thrown at his ear.
notice the error? how does it go with this here?
if your focus is clear than mine is as transparent as air
isnt it apparent Im here, isnt it apparent that Im there?
climb that mountain & try to peak as to where...
I reign supreme homeboy I spare oxygen on ya...
better catch your breath before I start boxing ya heart.
gotta drag o boy out of that transition to grow up.
got the heater to your titties like put it down boy, this a hold up.
you the type to always get physical...gross.
based on your accent this must be where the idiots grow.
better giddyup ho before these shots hit like the cheapest vodka
suckers get upset even though none of their beef is proper.
gotta unleash the marakas, dance like I had the marakas.
holy crap, ay caramba, look at these tortilla chips with the salsa
& look at the stupid shit who read this to the end.
Im kidding buddy, dont act like that this is just pretend

ayo.. here's a Lesson Graded from a Legend, Ancient, Educated Mental Patient!
Test my Patience!
..to Step to Jay..
have Weapons Aiming and Seving Waiting Detective Agents!
..you'll Bend and Pray for Heaven's Gates, when my smith and Wesson's Blazing..
one shot'll make your Chest Deflate and have ya Hyper Ventilating..!
Gggea!
check the Rhymes I'm Steady Making, press Rewind to Catch the Statements,
Try to Test with Lines and Text and Find your DeTh is Waiting..
look Inside a Mind that's Fresh Today but Fried from Cess and Baking..
I'm not, Surprised these Guys'll Step to Jay then Rise their Elevation..
look, my Hydro's Stashed til I Puff It, then, Spiral Backwards an Plummet,
gotta Mind Froze Ice Cold like Cryopathic Combustion..
Time Shows Actual Judgement.. ..I'm No Man that you'd Fuk With!
cuz the Facts are Known I'll Crack your Bones like Chiropractic Adjustments!
EEZEE!

Stand back & watch how all of these bodies pile up.
See what my style does to the women when Im riding up.
looking high as fuck but still styling with haters behind us.
undercover eyeing us knowing thats when the fire comes.
best friends wired up tryna crack through the G code.
better tell your amigos we packing up here on the East coast.
better tell these jokes they aint trying us whenever we roll.
put money on them snake eyes, make bank off these hoes.
told you thats how we roll. gotta name to make ya heartbreak.
learning this the hard way, ya classics are beat thinking Kanye.
thinking what your job pay when you handing out sauce bae.
act up and the shots spray making it look like an off day.
no matter what the job pays, bury competition under telltale
let that beat tell tales, the flow so sick I can make a shell sail.
call me cool J, hand you the L L & pray that homey felt well.
give em that Moby Dick & ask them again if they felt whale.
better off in the NFL with these overflated simulations.
debated invitations with mixed arrangements, amidst the anguish
the pissed & dangerous that sit and stare at lyrics trying to get the language...
I sit in vacant tiers while shedding vagrant tears over a stainless...
bottomless can that could change into a positive chance.
but like all else I lost the advance & took it back to awesome plans
ostrich lands & doctorate hands upon where the martians land.
get behind the car, sorry I had to exhaust ya chance to pass...

metaphors for metaphysics, I depressed the kittens
a set of twins on a set of twins, 4 score, President Clinton.
this is a smores bar left out in the open.
look at the pathetic imaging cloaking.
how odd. odd I say when I bring forth a rhyme
portapotty, portabello, on the fourth of july.
hit this like the candle at the end of a boom stick
who else you know who dos this like i dos it.
you thinking dosage, or 2 in spanish Im thinking due...
got the wire boys walking & slinking through.
watch me drink a brew, inhale the distinguished stew.
water & see what may flower like englishman do.

Hey Am above the rest crushing heads when busting lead
Wanted to reply to your challenge butthey closed the tread
I roast this lame exploding flames leave em with a broken frame
We can give you dynamite for a Mic you would earn the name
Fuck your game you are no match for the murderous battlist
You are no masochist more like a passifist, A cancerous catalyst
causing no effects like Throwing punches with a shattered wrist
Not the meaning of what an artist is, You can`t beat a style like this
Lets see you pick up the mic when I fracture ya fist in the darkest Abyss
Have you dragged through the piss like a ravenous beast
For trynna duplicate this marvelous piece you Lazarus tease
I slaughter emcees on this On a blasphemous spree
Have you burried under tons of hazardous ash and debri
Can`t you see? You are bound to loose like God is with me
You can`t follow my steps when A shatter ya knee
On the real G, Ma lyrics too prestigious I should charge you a free

Mic check, there isnt much time left.
aint much rhymes left after these blinds led.
get your time set before the alarm though.
leave you dropped holmes catch the combo.
catch the raw flow im painting with like picasso.
throwaway inspiration.
leave a whole squad persperating.
cry me a river.
phoenix, turned to ash during the winter
hop off the penis Im a winner.
and can fuck with flow to make you look bad
now its like your FB posts you dont want to look back
past present future, choose where youll get cooked at