THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[2tripple0]

okay so im still chilling while im rapping and shit
yo i got ya bitch like kfc way that chicken love ta strip
yo im dope i can write shit in my journal for ages
but you like some history way all ya shit seem ancient
guess its all about the facts and shit like that
but you like a boardgame way ya filled with cracks
yo im dope i got the ill lines... keep that white on me..
you aint my boy and you nothing like my homies
yo im dope i gots ta say it again since my cash keep stacking
and ya shit be a joke way you keep emcees on the floor laughing
yo i gots to write a couple bars for ya friends and shit
but just like a flower yo im keeping yall budding like some tulips
dog i might have to reiterate my topics and all that
but im like a clearance sale way all my prices cut in half
you just jealous cause im hooking up with ya cousin bro
gots ta tell the truth since you fake as some turf made of astro
dog im almost finished with this shit had enough rhyming on the mic
this the end of all times im like a cop way i stay reading you your rights
or you could call me a congress way my shit get passed around
like new orleans you aint no saint but i still going put you underground
yeah so thats it ive had enough this cypher is getting dull for real kid
im like a sound system way i got some tunes to bump in ya whip

[JESODIST]

The light to a Bright New Day,
Here to contest Every Rhyme you Say you want to War you May,
But know i will always be here to drive Away Darkness,
Bringing delight to all thoses striving in Pain and Sadness,
My heart is a prison riddled with Mazes and Gauntlets
used to Enslave the Heartless mind Away like the Lochness,
Fear the Smartness with Sheer sharpness that can have you Slain with Gladness,
I am Jason Bourn Blazing Sherms,
Experimenting on a laboratory Lacing Germs,
A Dark Lord with a large sword Punishing your Fallacy,
My verse is a Worm hole Devouring the Galaxy,
Inhabbited by Souls that're Cold who sworn to the code Empowered by Anarchy,
Commander of rough crimes the Game is Real,
Dont become a part of the Sacred Meal there is still enough time to Make a Deal,
Tried to save the world but You are Blatantly Lated,
I am here to break every golden Rhyme you Created,
Standing Elated Till Every Bee in your Hive is Berated,
Thrive on your Hatred, This type of Mind is Cremated,
I got a mansion packed with ladies just Lying there Naked,
Awaiting for me to plant the seed or end their Lives Traded,
It would save the world if Tonight they Mated,
Thie Rhyme Created will have your Mind Gyrated,
I am the Being you Detest in a Ring with the Best
That Simpleton Jest who doesn't Fit in with the Rest
The Ejecting Text with which you getting Hit Next will be Splitting your Chest
What a Weakling Perplex the only way you win is by Cheating on Test
I can Free you for Less s toughen up or Remain Soft
I am that one with a machine gun blowing your Face Off
Bored from waiting I awaken my soul with a Sudden Rhyme
There is no way to curse the So Divine, Composing Lines The Morbid Kind
Thoughts that emerge from my Mind can reverse the Current Time
The Abominable Magician annalizing every Flow like a Technician
Is now here to rescue you from making an Apocryphal Decision
Working on your body which is bomb Timed for Total Demolition
A Diabolic Killing Machine, Psychotically Ripping your Spleen,
Meditating on Scene manipulating your brain present Deep in your Dream,
Throwing punches at your dome till your insides Bleed like a Stream,
Laughing in silent while your goons Thinking they Mean,
Feeling hot but all they Releasing is Steam,
Raised in the Dirt made Berating a Sport
I can have all your enemies Ereased from the Earth,
Majors say that all the Training was Worth,
Navigate every port then Sail to the North
I am that face that will never Appear in the Court,
Savouring the blood Sprayed in your Shirt,
The Blade Work Detatch your Brain like a Cork,
then Flames Erupt to have your remains Blazed like Pork,
My actions are Unforgivable against those that Hold Grudges,
And Win cases like professional criminals facing Dumb Judges,
Look at you pretending to be real when you are just a Copy of Me,
To make matters funnier you are a Sloppy Emcee,
Try me and See every pawn Frozen when the Demon Stares,
Never fake i am direct, In every Region Shares,
So awaken me here lets collect and become Millionaires,
Burnt to ashes in old track I now Reappear from the Flames
To have all contacts Prepared for the Games
I was put Here to Reign
And have the evil ones Responsible for nuclear waste Smeared in the Lanes Enslaved in Chains
My malevolent masters constantly wait for me to put the Pieces Together
Anyone can write punches they are boring you must Read me I am Better
The Shepherd Earthquake the heavens when Releasing his Temper
If i choose to attack your Shield will be Severed
Silence when the Best Speak to trach you how to Play it Discrete,
If i threw punches they would Break the Concrete,
You havent managed to deliver the payment in hand crossing me Everyday on the Street
So Everything you Say is Obsolete to the undefiant Surpassing your Set Peak
Beating you with a trident till every organ under your Chest Leak,
Sored loser prolly thinking about your Next Cheat,
But this is cyberspace and i can make you dissappear by just Pressing Delete,
Not just Pretending to Weep Always Testing my Geeks Incest and Freaks,
I am Gods chosen Shepherd Directing the sheep
Everything i am Expressing is Deep,
Once again i am here composing another Obnoxious Fable,
I am the main artist founder of a Demonic Label,
Head Bashing anarchist Cold like Abel
My faculty of presidents dine in a solid Golden Table,
Scientific minds working with Elements not appearing in the Periodic Table,
Cut your loose ends before Embarking on this Deadly Chase,
I got a wife and children of Every Race...

[2tripple0]

yo im trying to point out something drastic
but you be fake as some plastic my rhymes all fantastic
it aint easy being a rapper these days
wake up in ya house yall be missing the whole page
dog im too ill life is a stage
if you were a stake i would definitely raise
yo i can tell when my opponents are faded
if you wanted a funeral wont be hard to arrange it
dog im too ill my lines are a piece of my life
you be like a seeing eye dog way ya leading the blind
im the front cover of the new york times
rip this session straight out of the archives
dog thats all im going to extend to you my friend
you like a coffin way you something that needs to be blessed
dog its over my lines crushing my enemies
and im occupying my land as if it was a territory
guess thats it gotta send this out to the gods
you like a structure to my text my lines all about to plot..

[Urban Dialect]

nocturnal, night stalker
dark-side; skywalker
showing up: Night crawler
fuck ya wife; tony parker
hard life; getting harder
soft rhymes getting slaughtered

[UnbornBuddha]

Instead of diving into the cliffside
Into the abyss contained within the human eye,
You improvised.
Carefully crucifying yourself out on the stoops outside
Perfectly capturing the mood of the night.
The moon hitting your face with its luminous light.
Next day everyone sees you in your most humorous side
Your breathtaking beautiful smile,
Contorted to reflect the shape of a hooligan's crime.
Sacrificing your life to make me finally cry.
Tears roll down my cheek until they dry.
Feeling annihilated while a fire brews inside
A hypernova in an emotionally vacuous mind
Impartial to the condition of human kind.
You and I,
Were just deified troglodytes on a puny plight.
But an ember soon grew in this cold view.
Vetiver with divine scents now bloomed
Putting periwinkle to heal my soul's wounds.
Lavender for sleep. proprioceptive vascular release
Balancing my dreams,
Astral traveling into an atmosphere of peace.
No monster with Tyrannosaur teeth
Or a boogieman massacring beings.
No airplane going down while its passengers scream.
Just an array of honey locust trees, cerulean colored seas,
And clouds with texture of vanilla custard cream.
Instead of isolation my window shutters are open
Butterflies flutter as I utter to the flowers this poem.
The entire universe enjoys it. As I flirt with this moment.

[2tripple0]

yo you aint ready im like a thoughtless opinions
drop you like onions you stupid i running with depictions
you aint ready for me to drop another hot line
im like the smooth operator you always dropping for life
yo i keep it straight yall cats are missing the message
i aint no defendent im indepence like some settlement
a divorce report she shores on the floor
watching hte knob turn she says she like to explore
i was like is there a hidden message inside?
cause i ride for life call in a couple months off depending on the size
i had a boy he was ill real ill had a story to tell
my allegory of hell inside this mans mind
i ride like landmines im the type to end up five to ya nine
thats numbers bro you either love em or you dont
fuck you up for trying to mix the dough im like a boat
way i likes to float about like astraunaughts in outerspace
lost in explorers my mother used to keep a basin with a hell of a lotta grapes

[JESODIST]

Flirt with the Moment as you Course through the Torment,
The Cursed Omen will have you Burnt in an Oven,
Drowned and Foaming While you Choking and Moaning,
Greetings my invisible master Pulling the Strings,
It saddens me to see how your actions have become Stupid in Rings,
My soul wastes away fast while I am Doing these Things,
You know exactly who i am and What is my Purpose,
To many Sad and Worthless all that and a Circus
So evil even the Gods try to Murk Us,
While we feared and Evasive Truly,
You must be scared to perform Your Sacred Duty,
Which includes a Name and Location,
I am the one who got his hands dirty for you and Betrayed the Nation
So if its all not worthy Prepared for Devastation,
Me and the devil in life have the Same Concentration,
Its so easy to spot Me and christ have the Same Laceration,
Thats why he is the only one who can offer me a Wierd Contestation,
I am that one pointing a weapon in space for aliens that Train for Invasions,
Giving your anatomy Doomed Injections,
For not letting me near the Truest Connections,
My chakras eject Flying Daggers decapitating these Lieing Slackers,
Since the day of my birth i have been following your Worthless Commands,
I am that blazing saver Conquering Lands,
Decaying Corpses come to life with a Touch of my Hands,
The Malevolent monster that escaped from an Abandoned Asylum,
Begins to prey on the enemy Blasting with Magnums,
To end their path in Hellish lands where I File Them,
Watch me start a revolution with a troop of Vile Men,
Your System is Not Working vital energy is wasting way so Stop Jerking,
My rap Skills are Legendary Running Drills like a Mercenary
With the most Kills in the Cemetery,
Constantly Awaiting for my master 2 Reveal my Adversary,
With rhymes I Mangle and Wreck when the Mic On
These lines will Strangle your Neck like a Python
My Verbal is Deep I am that proven Infernal Freak
Who places opponents in Eternal Sleep
Swinging tools that Dismember Sheep leave them floating and Severed in Creeks
Training my ownself by Writing a verse Every Week
I am that nasa general Blasting your Face with a Rocket
Going bezerk and violent with a Blade and a Hatchet
Making sure you permanently Remain in a Casket
Frozen Underground my Mode is Profound,
To a Code i am Bound Slicing heads of those Coming for the Crown,
Many plan to use my messages the Wrong Way, In every Song Slay,
Beceuse they are not able to see the Beauty of It,
I dont follow mainstream music because it is Stupid as Shit,
Corrupting the Youth, Its like stopping a tree from Sprouting its Fruit,
What i bring to you is nothing more than the Abrupt Truth,
My lirics are the bomb Exploding the Booth,
Bringing mass destructing like Bombing with Nukes,
I wear a hat to hide my face because its too Ugly to Look,
I am a killer in the kitchen Burning the Cook,
Upon reading these rhymes most are Obviously Shook,
Against me you are wasting time like Trying to search for a Purpose in Books,
I Role with Best, the shots i send will leave a Hole in your Chest,
Been all around North south east even Cotrolling the West,
Following you around is like Trolling a Pest, Like a radioactive ocean My Flows are Grotesque,
So Complex professor X who Come to Profess that you against me is No Contest,
Train till you overcome the Feeling of Fear,
I am your death so beware when you See me Near
You don't exist in this realm I am the Leader Here
Throwing punches at your skull till you Bleed from your Ear
Leave you looking like salmon with your ends cut off
you getting Ripped by a Bear
Stripping you Bare when i come around all you See is the Glare
Take a look at my face and get stretched till your Limbs start to Tear
You are just another one Who Think he is Prepared
But deep inside these bars have you Strickened Ensnared
The top ones are just Awaiting for you to be Killed in a Grave,
They dont believe in you and simply just See you a Slave,
Deep in your subconcious is where my Lyrics Engrave,
Only my Ancestors know who I Am,
I can be that little farmer Plowing the Land,
Or that neurosurgeon Sewing your Glands,
Freeze the universe when i am Busting Commands,
Stripping your Soul to its Strands,
Everyone who is a major Know where he Stands,
Surving the type of pain that not even a Ghost could Withstand,
Get sucked into the Power Swirl,
Till your Cry heavenly tears and Shower the World,
I am so ahead of you that i Father the Old,
And can have a Rapper Mold in my image that is Darker and Cold,
Before the gods above begin to Slaughter you Cold
My chakras Devour you Whole,
The lies will be Turning to Truth, Stabb your Neck with a Thorn,
I get Dirty for You and am Yet to be Born,
Accepting the Norm where Most would Choke,
I am Doper than a planes packed with Tons of Coke

[Urban Dialect]

i doper than a vein pack with Novocain

[Urban Dialect]

i'm doper than your local CVS or walgreens

[Urban Dialect]

Sasquatches beefing with apes while the Lochness Monster sleeps in the bay
holding the keys to Davy Jones locker, releasing the gates, unleashing the beast to feast on ya face

[Urban Dialect]

i'm the flying dutchmen, policing this place; not tolerating whack shit
i'll find u with your cell phone and snatch it/
break into ya crib; find your computer and smash it/
that's how you get banned from this site, faggots!!

[Urban Dialect]

I have the power and free reign to get ride of anybody i deem lame
and i left ya'll alone cause obama promised me that i'd see change,
but as we can see he lied
as a matter of fact it seem things have gotten worse, from reading these rhymes

[2tripple0]

yo the whole situation is about to change for real
you like my big toe way i keep that steal
yo you aint ill you dont know how to set up a line dog
ill have to inaugurate myself president way im like da white house
yo i make you watch for cliffs like a light house
im dope like the saints im like new orleans way i stay underground
yo cats are like ya wording off ya cypher aint fresh
but you like a coffin way you something that i gots ta bless
i admit it was complex but fuck it you suck you lose stupid
i have to kill you but not because i left ya city in ruins
i was like yeah maybe if the world wasnt filled with pollution
dog you aint ready and ya team all stay faded
if you wanted a funeral it wont be hard to arrange it
dog you suck you lose dont ever rap on the mic again
youll be lost like you didnt know you were from michigan
fuck it i lent a couple shoeboxes and started stacking shit
you couldnt put shit together if you was a paper clip
fuck it im like staples way i stay with the supplies
you stupid though for real thinking you was one of my buddies......





yes!

[Urban Dialect]

i'm not your buddy,
i'm a bad feeling;the sword in ya tummy
the invisible force that warns; something's coming,
the one in your adrenal gland giving the order "start pumpin"
keep it comin till you can taste the adrenaline on your tongue as it numbs it"
shutting you up, making it tough for you to speak
the only way for you to say it; is for you to scream

[2tripple0]

man wow you wrote 7 lines and you had to edit it??
ya like a fire alarm stupid way ya lines got people headed for the exit
shit i shouldnt even respond since you such a stupid fuck
but i got stuck in traffic just like ya verse nobody going to budge
fuck it bro you getting shitted on and i aint even trying
if you think you the truth guess what boy you be straight up lying
i know you wish you could throw hands with ya boy trip
but you couldnt call it in the air even if you was a coin flip
stupid i know ya think ya the shit and ya lines are commendable
but fuck it your way past ya expiry date way none a ya shit is edible
fuck it bro you might as well give ya life up for real
but just like deaf people yo im giving you something u can feel
stupid stay off the net dont attempt to drop rhymes like they were gems
i could smoke you but ya fucking product all filled up with stems
bitch go back to ya shell way i keep ya filled up with slugs
and i didnt realize i had to stalk yall until i ran you over with my truck
haha im going to end it there ya lines are stupid and none of em funny
you be so fucking dusty i had to clown ya ass like i was a bully
ya lines are corny bro for real but thanks for providing ya preminitions
in fact im bad for ya health like someone who cant stop watching television
you suck bro again thanks for letting us know how weak u really are
it sucks but guess what you know i keep it fresh like something inside of a jar

[Mr. J]

Caught up in thought, brought up to draw.
Brought up on Ra, ya rhymes jotted like Ja
Ya rules fucked up, ya crew are suck ups.
My laser at ya head, ya laser is pointed at Duck Hunt
Boy, what the fucks up with that drama though.
I'll bust in yo wife eye in your grand Mama's home.
My flow fuck up yours quicker than a period.
Synchronized monthly and this ain't that serious...
I laugh at competitors that try to match wits
Give ya a line and hook the same way you catch fish.
Come get catfished or body bagged mad quick.
Ya ideas are cute & sillier than playing madlibs.
I'm a beast listening to Madlib adding my ad libs
Chilling with a bad bitch who feeds me my sandwich
While I chill in the madness, staring into oblivion
Shitting into the same shit hole that you living in.
I been teaching since you kids started listening...
Look at the dividends and how they limit them.
Look at those minutemen, Missy would be dismissing them
I enjoy this, they so serious it voids all innocence

[asylum]

sick quasimoto bit, catch me flyin solo into the fog of astonishment,
aint no diss tho. tryna spit a quick flow to let my wit go, I promise it.
Obama split? Politics got my feed gnawin bits,
claw and sift through buckets of shit that I give. aint as lit as it is.
at first glance, catch you in a haze findin a way through the maze,
as each moment replays of a dead end, just gaze ahead friend.
entranced by the remnants of a past you used to see.
half of society sittin there bitchin bout shit uselessly,
no bruises to see. aint confused by my dreams just used to these gleam,
blinding the sheep. remind me it's deep when rock slices to bone,
it's nice to me. staring into the sun, glaring off the barrel of the gun finding it's home,
grinding fake teeth, this fucking world cant take me.
aint breakin even, no mistake I aint leaving.
gonna change face rearrange grace to make it look like i'm right,
crooked in rhyme. dime sacks and fine ass, all I need is a light.

[Final Boss]

Step off the porch straight in the streets

Air force ones and gold chain

can't feel my teeth or gums my mouth still numb from the cocaine



Blow thru like a G a day 500 dollars worth of weed under the seat safe



Hopinto the Lincoln, whats on the menu a piece of steak

known to break bread w/ my A-1's this past season was great

We use to passin the police with our eyes low

Now we out here ona private beach GPS couldn't find those

And then I get woke up out my sleep

Nightmares creep up right behind bro

I been depressed for some weeks my heart broke and my mind closed

I was draping in them fine clothes now I'm switching out my shirts for a week <

[Final Boss]

Mighty Morphing with Power Rangers now I'm your savior.
Ya fucking style is made up of invalid data, I'm out here playing ya.
Crushing artist Who s style is made up oh wait, then I'll be swinging on everyfuckingbodyy it's crazy ain't it.
How dare you come across me I'm faded and full of hatred.
Maybe it might be costly to stick and cave em instead of save em.
But lately I'm feeling froggy I leap at dangerous situations.
Faced a fifth took a hit of a blunt and snorted some angle dust.
Feeling like a zombie off the walking dead lost my head bout a mile back
Going left on the right track, by a ditch where you found me at without a scratch

Write slicker sicker sinister scriptures than Hitler's ministers in the finishers finished
Here to bring an end to ya little run better now down Mr Daniel son
Mr miyagi kick through ya body illuminati they want me but they ain't got me.

[Mr. J]

Still spitting that same game riding in the same lane
writers trying to play fly as me screaming mayday
Ice Cube, AK, you know the rest so what I gotta say J?
third person, words worsen, keep me close like ya birds purses
not what you herbs purchase, yall buy into the worst version
I hit the curb errrn, Im better than what you heard virgin...
pedestrians get run over whether Im stoned drunk or sober
its ya girl Im hung over, switch up for what? you dumb soldier...
flows fill my pocket
flows kill boy stop it
y know Im ill boy...promise