THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Wise Wiggles]

signed ya soul to the devil, my pen hotta
kill twat, milfs flock & say the grin got her
y'all impostors, sweet on the inside- some piñatas
get slapped til ya skin lobster, knock the chin off ya
ppl'll think you speaking in codes like windtalkers

[Fig]

hi kids, do you like psychics?
wana see me stick nine inch nails through the skin of my third eye lid?
crip walkin on mecca with a crucifix up the ass,
circumcised with shards of glass in a fully lit pentagram,
to send a message like, damn, this kid's really a savage.
fap then smoke bowls of cum in the shower as habit.

[VividEnds]

Concrete cavities, grow me a home.
Delphi in Rome. Pasadena Ghost st. Abode.
Rhapsody, ruby red rose. Indefinite note

[Mr. J]

I have too much to lose, so little to gamble
not enough to make sense, just enough to ramble
take a lesson from babble, time is precious...
and you're riding a thin hour...
I'm really here for the blast, just like the twin towers
and as I skip down memory lane
waiting to douse everything in flames
burn down the mind, it's the final kick
the jokes on you...when I light the wick

[CopyPat]

seriously wasted as fuck
lyrically raped in the butt
cant even understand you, what?
hearing aid making me blush
irritated, lazy an such a mothafuckin pimp
when i get in a cypher shut ya muthafuckin lip
plus im number one legit
puff for fun and blunt the spliff
commin dumb and somethin sick
im number one, ya number 6
im runnin waltz an snatch ya verses
one inch walls aint have the purpose
to hold what i got when im flowin this hot
sommersault ya catchin vapors
when i spit this rap ya bitches crack
flippin flat and and landin face up
my wicked tracks just aggravate ya
ya gettin mad and angry faced uhhhhhhh

[Mr. J]

Clearly outdated, but I'm bout papers
I'm bout latex wrapped around your face...
next...I'm bout that cake and, fascination
about putting your face in a sudden...
replacement of faces...so chase it...on out the door
I'm sorry I'm bored more than before
sore as your whores lower mandible, her...jaw
ha...hahahaha...I'm bored

[VividEnds]

I don't get chills, I do an impression of cold.
And whenever I get bills. Im intending to bill fold.
I'm dressing to kill when im wearing nil clothes.
Still fly. Wallflower, she can be my Venus flytrap.
See the sky, dad. Ultrasound burning geese backs.
Culture counter tallies up the p-hat. Lean back.
best laid schemes of flies become needles in a haystack.

[Scarecrow]

Beyond, heavens gates, there's nothing to utter
nothing to see, nothing left for wonder...
other, then what you see, the spell you are under
excels beyond the sight a satellite could cover
shutter, snap and there...they have full coverage
love it, because your dreams are left for consumption...

[Wise Wiggles]

from the field to the church steps
Peep my frozen shoulders where birds rest
This curse lets me live forever, I hate it
lost all the thrill, all that was treasured & sacred
every relationship doomed, knowing they never will make it
the moon's glow makes my scars fluorescent
waiting for her to break the ice of my hearts cold essence
wanna pull it all down. grab stars. hold. press em
I wanna embrace the rotting
Nothing but feathers & shit on my naked body
Still them fuckers won't leave. I can't shake em off me

[Just Write]

heart ache and pain, seems society robbed me
w/ our margins to gain , we enable their profiting
cain and able hypocrisy, there's always a sacrifice
necks lay where axes take flight with rapid swipes
they ask for fights, beg us to sign their petitions
then the grasp get tight n they hide n go missin
silly bitches, dont you get it? tricks are for politicians
sittin in awkward positions saying their views lie on the fences

[Fig]

literally obliterate enemy men till withered faith.
A typical hippy kid that will bite the bullet when ricochet'd.
Often pile obnoxious in sarcophagus for dinner plates,
whimpers met with the block when I drop them off at cinder weight.
drips from vigorous raids on the sinful clitoris cave
leaves me stimulated more than opponents visceral hate.
My soul is withered away as an adrenaline junkies
whos pulse is getting replaced by methamphetamines pumping.
It's from above I flew to grace you with my mystical bliss
then whipped my halo through your hip with a flick of the wrist,
Crip walked into a mist where the heavens exist
and fucked some angels up with energy the devil emits.

[Just Write]

ill let the metal indent bevels till your shredded to bits
scarier than the devil to kids when i'm melting your skin
aint no tellin me "where the hell have you been!"
uz ive been to hell n they fail to let this rebellion in
I Am what would be if evil and anger eloped
come in swinging some cable, chains and a rope
aint no fable im labeled the most craziest dope
insanely amazing mental patient on coke

[CopyPat]

aiming and maiming, metal straight to your throat
im famously heinous, get away from me, go
accelerate with the flow and get it straight little ho
i seldom wait cause u know im hella gangsterish yo
my fellow banqueters chose to stuff they faces with grub
i demonstrated my prose and they fuckin ate the shit up
my conversation is brunch, i'll leave some language for lunch
i'll keep on slangin these puns, till people strangle they tongues
my evil passes your lungs and leaves you gaspin a bunch
i keep a stash of the stuff beneath the mattress in blood
it leaked and that was enough for the truth to get out
when people panic they're much more on the stupidest rout
thats why i shoot for the mouth when im shootin the gift
so all u losers can pout while im schoolin this shit

[Jah Homie]

Beer before liquor, forget the phrase as I've never been sicker,
Accomplished drinker, dismiss the name, thieves'll never be thicker,
I'm puffin' a spliff to distract the mind behind these eyes,
and bail the water from this ride or I'ma collapse and capsize

[Dove Dozer]

My brain is my rhymin book,
Im insane cause i mime a hook
If ya'll cant stand the heat
Dont even bother tryna cook..

[dead man]

kill or be killed, hate or be loved
separate as subjects but we're faithfully one,
i know that death is certain and that satan has won
cause data points are what a human fate as become

[Wise Wiggles]

what you killing for? you brave or just dumb?
aging & numb..dated & done
kaleidoscope, downward spiral @the pace of a bum
plz, just save me some crumbs
home? this place is a dump
mile in my shoes? try & relate to the scum
words to die by I trace w/my tongue
spit that end of the tunnel like a gaze @the sun

[Fig]

I play the part gracefully; prison cell escapee
A chance to get away from all the scapegoats I'm placing.
Naive gleam forsakens we; those with complacent schemes
of honing feeling home. Loading voids through rented vacancies.
Que: sigh of fake relief. Dead bolt further tweaked
denying any turn of key working to serve as cure for me.
Can't admit to failure, only moving for eternity.
Travel to a new home where the furnishings a blur to me

[CopyPat]

i absurdly blurt a word or 3 then end ya life mercifully
my sentence like curvin these, im bendin mic's cursively
ya deaded like murdering. forget it tyke.. ur deceased
my thread is like pure disease, posting potent phrases
members try urgently hoping folks could save em
but they only hope deflated when i dopely wrote this statement
Pinochio is waitin and he mostly grows impatient
cause if you keep tellin lies
then his pokey nose inflates until mc's tell it right
i beat fellas like its an Anderson Silva match
rappers try to step but bananas is in they path
thats just a thing we have..that means u straight slippin slide
i be just straight kickin rhymes, see this leg twitchin? Die.

[Fig]

retreat lies as an option for the idle and weak
I seek demise for my enemies as primal instinct
rhyming in weight, speaks the language of a spine when it creaks
from the pressure peaked whenever I fit fight in my speech
puncture percussion with penitentiary discussions
Bars get summoned from under earths crust, then thrusted in public.
The tut of the tundra, the crafter of most cunning conundrums.
Could scrawl a pedals plummet from summit; you couldn't stomach the substance.