THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Split]

my writing's empty, lately. the vampiric clause.
absorbed in my work. electricana, coursing in words-
their amperes can shock. im writing for nothing, lately.
its a tough habit to drop. it's not that sad if you stop.
just the absence, the radio static your song.

[Mr. J]

What I suffer from is much more rum
plus more nuns on my porch before Sun...
sets, I guess the blood is against me
because I'm blew beyond the cosmos
a few marbles lost between tomorrow
a twist of saint for the sake of sanity
strip away their skies and give them gravity
and I toast and cheer for them....happily

[theMuzzl3]

I can barely see straight, and I have to close one eye half the time
to see what I've written as rhymes. I chose to drink this much, its fine.

[theMuzzl3]

You can't even comprehend or understand
the completion I feel when you lend a helping hand
I'm a man who doesn't plan out spans of time
shit gets out, and then the fan keeps going on the same rhyme
out of control, with modular analogue robots
speaking in gibberish, but clearly understandable lines and dots
I be spotting every scroll of my flowcharts
eating stale ass frozen egg rolls and pop tarts
designed mainly by aliens in the shopping cart
You know, the one you picked up at walmart!?


Special thanks to experienced writers who gave me well needed direction: @Sharp Nine @The Mind Assassin

[theMuzzl3]

Respect was correctly stated, and I'm baitin on that.
Similar to spam cans, we can act on the forum like *splat*
forever holding hands: are we lovers, or brothers?
I stick to what is familiar, and your rhymes don't bother
forgive me for my sins but I do believe are are kins
spinning rectangular records, as the audience is "what rhymes?"
Exclusively available to the masses
I need my glasses
To see what is practically
right there in front of me
which is that you're a good MC
@jilti

[UnbornBuddha]

Bubonic plagues of small rodents have forsaken all that's holy.
Soulless rotten days has god's chosen in chronic pain falling over.
Few modern dates are ingrained as thoroughly as atomic explosions
That caused the Japanese heart expulsion of their darkest emotions.
Entire villages destroyed in a couple of minutes, the struggle is imminent.
Plus, generations later there's still lots of genetic monster degenerates..
Leukemia has mothers all decrepit conceiving toddlers born legless.
In sickened countries the products are hellish.
The number of deformed infants is beyond college grad interest.
But who am to say having to endure illness is to be reborn hindered?
It's well known the ignorant have ignored thinking-
Uninformed thinkers always are the first victims.
They only learn wisdom lifting off the curse in them.
The samsara submerged cynics only see the world sinking
Like a ship sunk to the deepest part of the earth's entrance
A portal that when observed makes the universe endless.
Cosmic constellations overrides my Gnostic aspirations.
Fate a constant operation often offering some consolation.
I've put an end to the cycle of chronic masturbation
A prerequisite feat for mastering all complications.
A never tiring scholar gathering all compilations,
That guide a young grasshopper to conscious transformation.
I see allegory in everything, the last supper is obvious maturation.
Simplicity is a complex actualization whose contents act as mutations.

[theMuzzl3]

Simple enough for MC's to comprehend

Yo, I got a verse; its real simple:
It goes blahblidy blah blah, pill.
The internet is a plague, still
limiting rhymes sends chills down my spine.
Repeat that last line.
Targeted as the public joke,
I'm still fillin it up while you choke
on that last verse while finding a dimple
on my cheek to joke and set kindle
to your dwindling craze for net clowning,
that symbolizes you own drowning.

[big baby]

Originally Posted by theMuzzl3

Simple enough for MC's to comprehend

Yo, I got a verse; its real simple:
It goes blahblidy blah blah, pill.
The internet is a plague, still
limiting rhymes sends chills down my spine.
Repeat that last line.
Targeted as the public joke,
I'm still fillin it up while you choke
on that last verse while finding a dimple
on my cheek to joke and set kindle
to your dwindling craze for net
clowning, that symbolizes you dwindling.

u dookey butt loser cunt dudes whats up
wanna be my friend gonna see amends now
sike bitch woldnt be ur pen pal
ten rounds lets go. shots or in the ring
boxing is a thing, but i box the harlequin liquor
i got stained wine glass cabinets cause im drunk journalist
fuck subservient lunging words at ur mum.
ur wife got curby tits but theyre not good curby just cause they cant be congruent geometry cuz she not a robot but i rahter fuck robot in butt

[theMuzzl3]

Originally Posted by BIG FUCKA BABY

u dookey butt loser cunt dudes whats up
wanna be my friend gonna see amends now
sike bitch woldnt be ur pen pal
ten rounds lets go. shots or in the ring
boxing is a thing, but i box the harlequin liquor
i got stained wine glass cabinets cause im drunk journalist
fuck subservient lunging words at ur mum.
ur wife got curby tits but theyre not good curby just cause they cant be congruent geometry cuz she not a robot but i rahter fuck robot in butt

Fuck Big Baby.

Wack ass name changes every Tuesday.
Spends time in diapers cuz his ass so woozy..
Goofy ass nigga wakes up boozy
and passes fluky lines that untruly
spool all newbies into his smoothly
cutey ass… I'll pass; your cruelty:
its snooty -- goes down like a smoothy
Tryna be spooky, you're such a cutsie.
Trends cooly tute a flute outa your booty...
excuse me, while I mutely claim your phooey.

@BIG FUCKA BABY

[Mr. J]

Perhaps all sorts of plain...straight out of orbit
Space..where else do we send the extraordinary race?
put a spin on the concept and the Authors face
I'm bored of the order yall have brought this place
but I ought to say...I will always retain this nausous taste
I'm lost & gone away but don't fret a new dawn is on its way

[theMuzzl3]

All we have is time and space
Is that enough to sustain our race?
Or, do we need to deface the base
of the database that holds us in this vase?
We chose to embrace, rather than replace
the commonplace that disgraces us.
Despite the grace of the maze of the bus
that you're laced in, effaced.
Come together as one in cyberspace,
the marketplace, or anyplace;
And reiterate the retracing of our commonplace…
in order to erase it and replace
it with the grace that was displaced.

[theMuzzl3]

Alright then, fuck them.
Fuck all my 'homies',
Fuck all the phonies
Fuck all the dope-ies
and fuck them until the end;
and the end is near, fucker.
You've ran out of luck, sir.
So, fuck you,
fuck your crew,
and fuck you wishing you had a clue.

[Mr. J]

Average fool. the type to stand King side
The type to throw in the towel from Ringside
its easy to hit them withthat Dwayne Johnson
so when they rock bottom and them thangs poppin
its all games...

[theMuzzl3]

and fun, without the puns
cabbage strifflin man, with dings aside
this open mic cypher
make me wanna cry fer
ur cheesy, rotten socks with phlegm moppin
thangs up, into one cup.

[UnbornBuddha]

@pharaohsarmy52
Infernal earthly doom brings a gloom setting you'll weep.
In eternal servitude I attuned to heaven's cool breeze
Using it 2 for homeostasis as the serpent spewed heat.
My message kicks evil's butt like a resurrected Bruce Lee.
The presence of ether's touch is connected to me.
An essence that seeks for justice concepts to eat.
Thinking of cyclical impermanence got me drinking elixirs
Sadly, alchemist liquor still leaves one's liver disfigured.
Holiness is a light symbol that flickers for the spiritual weaker.
Flicking my finger at your 3rd eye to awaken your physical sigma.
I've met the mystical dream lord, he told me to sit as he whispered
"How I'm here to bare witness to his minions return."
I wonder if all this is an illusion or a real symptom of hurt.
But the latter seems more plausible since sickness lingers
still haunting my image. Madness is splitting my happiness to pieces.
I wear the gauntlet of sinners, for I've vowed 2 bring calmness to grimace.
Karma infinite when one proceeds to look at life as a daunting business.
I find myself camping within the burial grounds of unwanted Indians
For I do not fret ghost towns or any other abandoned region.
Instead of atomic missiles I launch genesis into the heart of darkened premises.
Squashing enemies is forgiven when their tainted with countless heresies.
Boundless Pharisees bounded terribly to hellish fate continue to hound terrestrial beings.
Terror will sleep when I cut the root of its sound, perishing it to the area less abyss.
The hysteria I commit is imperative to exist, so good and evil's barrier will convincingly concede..
In the spirit of privilege I've consolingly received all that's considered a dream to have admittedly within reach.
Confidingly my wish is to conscientiously defeat the constituents of fiends.
An eclipse is considered the most conspicuous of treats,
But I'm weary of all things, especially inferior rapping ever since hearing such nonsense.
Be brave because fearing the context of your departure is nearly accomplishing nothing,
but an eerie complex... A complexion neurologically tearing often.
Even demonic monsters can't harm you when clearly watching their bacterial markers.
To be cautions already predisposes you to the gambit of being gobbled on by cheerful goblins.
The attainment of a hero's goblet has zero honors.
Instead, of foolish tasks steer the auric forces lurking in the shadows into god's hand by piercing their chakras.

[CopyPat]

nobody reads those monstrous novels. but i predict it's wack. nostradamus. seems cyph got shitty since i've not been on it. @Wise Wiggles and @dull boy to drop some knowledge. im lost as always. floating nimbly through life. golf and hockey the only things that i like.... besides killing the mic. and rhyme sickly in writes. my mind pictures a life where i can live without strife. but then its back to reality cause i have to get salary. cause this isn't right..its practically tragedy

[Darth Yoda]

i guess i wont drop knowledge lol

[Fig]

Knowledge drops me

[Fig]

It hurts

[Split]

fall is the best smelling season.