Ric Flair
 

This a cutthroat symphony; gun smoke & infamy. Rip your guts open, literally... I keep the pump holstered religiously. Love don't exist to me; a young soldier's blood oath epiphany. My lungs hold slugs that unload limitlessly w/ snubnose trajectory. While you couldn't afford a shot glass, I'm pourin cognac w/ foreign contacts in Beijing. It's mortal combat, my blade swing & your fuckin corpse'll frog splash the HD. When I'm gauge grippin, I break limits... frames split from reality. Clay pigeon ya family. My stage presence like Rain's finisher, transitioned into a game-ending Fatality. The lyrics're God status, this shit lookin like America's Got Talent. Shut down the system like a heroin shot, y'all hear what you want; I'm here to tear up ya HOF ballots. You're terrible, off balance; they're preparin the pall-bearers. This an aerial assault blasting like Barrett w/ arm calibers. Still that Type O negative psycho terrorist. Bioweaponsmith w/ the rhinestone leather grip. Cyclone crescent kick, battle rap not even Zygote's pen could script. Got lines like Pete Carroll spliced w/ Green Arrow in an Ivy League flannel. Cut w/ Bison's genes, on a Sniper Spree; splatter blood. Fightin me's like tryna weave Tiger Knees, standin up into Iron Sheik's Camel Clutch. Or standing w/ Klitschko in the staggering grip of Anderson's clinch hold. Got box control like a classic Nintendo that'll shatter your ribs in a massive crescendo. My swag lives forever, keep the mask & Beretta w/ a flask full'a Devil's Cut. Plus, the strap where the weapon's hung got more rounds than Allen from Metal Slug. The sawed-off I'm grippin launchin intestines on the walls of ya kitchen. Flawless precision. I should be locked in a prison like Auschwitz victims, no Shawshank Redemption. Or double entendres; I'm a fuckin monstrosity. Get off-topic, my thought process gave Jungian philosophy a frontal lobotomy.

Daps

I'm outta breath just reading this. shit was that intense. holy. neigh adding a little more slantz to ur steez, i like that. not so perfect with the syllables and rhymes, i been doing that a little too, its cooler i think, haha. reads more interestingly at the very least. dopeness bud, pretty classic neigh spit, except slammed into a paragraph. y the fuck havent we collabd yet, duh..the long awaited

magical

this was chock full.of semi obscure references..n lord knows ima fan of.those

digging the lines culminating in the metal slug ref.

and that closer was just redic

as a whole the piece didnt read as smoothly as expected but the content eclipses w.e gripes i have

good read.would.quote but.
gayphone

Fire

Opening lines were great. Didnt finish reading, just wanted to say, I'm glad you wrote in this format. I might do something like this just to show you. Just kidding. You're my dude. I like the zygote diss.

Wasn't a diss lol

Zy's dope

Appreciate the feed

I LIKE THE FUCKING ZYGOTE DISS.

Clay pigeon ya family. My stage presence like Rain's finisher, transitioned into a game-ending Fatality.

Cyclone crescent kick, battle rap not even Zygote's pen could script.

Fightin me's like tryna weave Tiger Knees, standin up into Iron Sheik's Camel Clutch. Or standing w/ Klitschko in the staggering grip of Anderson's clinch hold. Got box control like a classic Nintendo that'll shatter your ribs in a massive crescendo. My swag lives forever, keep the mask & Beretta w/ a flask full'a Devil's Cut.

my thought process gave Jungian philosophy a frontal lobotomy.



woof. probably one of your best yet. i actually had skimmed it until i hit that last line and it was the reason i decided to re-read closely and really discover the gemstones above.

really ridiculous rhyme-work

LOL that metal slug line was dope

rest was sick

Fire bro

Write more

neigh stay killing em

This was nice, paragraph format slayage, this was a lot more entertaining then most of the nerds that do it

Rhinestone leather grip lol

This is like Zack mimicking Cristian mimicking Zack.

Dope work.

gritty.

Damn, thanks for all the responses

Kinda threw this together, gotta shake the rust off somehow

^ i feel the same yo. what the fuck, i havnt even really considered writing at all in a while. i need to get back into this shit and start recording again. fuck. been letting myself go in a bad way. im on fight back mode now. fuk it

@Neighborhood

Interested in seeing as to what you think of my writing.

The K2 piece when you have a chance.