THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[brokenhal0]

The sacred sign of the governing snake i found a gnome freezing in snow
cause his tree got cut for a trait that's a treat for a trick
the reason is sick sacrifice your children to demons in pits
the seeds that you spit or the sperm you admit disease or a gift
a tree cut for the season petrified mountains of cerulean snow
i do what i must you do or you don't windows to your soul
make you feel the flow cloak the symbol just for you to know
the living signal the god given visual the deluded thoughts
induced by marketing criminals violating the aspects of eden
eat it and enjoy the lust in your genitals
the odor of the dying slug the gland of gliding eagles soar once the dying's done
your lagging i bet you weren't good in tag you wear leggings and your still a man
fetch the wine let the spirits finesse your mind chess and checkers combine
its mahjong on channel 5 Hannibal lector with a set of eyes
angels in the paradigm see the future cause it mirror's time
and to think how many lost everything cause there scared to die
the word cuts deep like standing on a planted mine
allegory's in the glowing chaos
stood under a birch tree watching a mensch dove miscarry in her nest of dead bugs
now there skeletons dried by the dead sun
that reminded me of what laying in bed does
and when the mensch comes she crys in joy
only if you had a voice set the next move only if you had a choice

[Wise Wiggles]

Stoned philosophy -
Rip apart your bones like broccoli
catacomb karate
3 wise guys brought gifts
Toxic where the wands sit
Hang 10 bitches while I crowd surf
With Travis Scott
Fans tasored. Fantasia acid drops
Genie bopping blondes with this majik cock
No stopping. You notice the substance
gently place your skull in a pumpkin
The glow Flux got the porch jumping
Ghost jungle. Most men have no hunger
Nothing new under this old sun
Thought emotion action splash upon your soul sponge
Stunted growth rapunzel with the dunce exposed
Ass rape your mom with pinnichio nose
Keep lying to see how far it goes
Grease starts to seep as she's tarred for roast
Still enraged. All my flows still, in graves
never death.. villain waits..
In front of the head stone, they built a cage
Houdini it to give chills for days
Hairs raise
As you Crawl the nail staircase
Air: flames. Same with rhymes
They're ghey. bear chase your wife
Message you her scared face
T3xas chain. Cunt was bred for pain
Apron never stains..
But I art her menstrual fetish paint
And you <3 react. The retarded dragon
Far outtt mannn sparkles spasm as I car crash
While I'm coffin draggin.
Doubt you know the hardest part of battle
It's my dick as ur getting lolipopped asshole

[corleone]

quick 16 bars.. open battle call out.. set the thread, you have until 12pm by tomorrow to post your verse.. first to 5 votes win..

quick keystyle..

let's keep it G.. you versus me? could be the worse thing you experience,
cause “pussy” niggas like you get fucked in everyway.. “period”//(.. lol)
.. cor the illest, you was never fit for the win,
you out of shape nigga.. you couldn’t flip a brick inna gym// (.. lol)
ill hit up your men from any range.. on any block, on anyday,
in rough terrain, where locusts fly, thunder-like skies, and heavy-rain//
on any plain you can get it.. mi-ho(son), I’ll fuck up your whole-steelo,
puncture both of your lungs and watch you choke from the weed-smoke//
we was never peoples.. I operate differently, no conspiracy,
the transparency of my behavior begins with your deficiency//
you see.. Im obsolete.. theirs no imperfections amongst my methods,
my language barrier stretches far beyond your comprehension//
you must be trippin.. cause living in sin alone is a religion,
whether you condone a faith-like nature, or anothers own-addiction//
its all tradition.. but if I may, I’ll label it as babel,
as millions of killer beez attack you, in broad daylight and one halve-you//
so why you praying to false gods and worshipping others statues,
Im on my own throne of majesty, just sadly looking at you//
and we can battle at any arena, or place you’d travel,
including the stage you’d ask to, and place where poets-scrabble//
just note that if I really have to, pull out my gun and blast you,
Its usually over some type of shit where you were-brashful//
or even an asshole.. the type of asshole you couldn’t really talk to,
a mongrel, such as yourself where nobody would walk to//
Where nobody would want to, involve themselves in your quarrels,
but rather assault you, because your presence alone’ll make them earl//
and that’s the world we living in.. somethin’ as special as a pearl,
where people could make decisions in makin faggott niggas twerl//
but on the contrary, I bomb raps and impact people in other ways,
that don’t concern being an asshole, or straight up gay// (.. lol)
but hey.. what you could you honestly say throughout your day,
when niggas portray to be smarter then who they are for display//

[veritas]

This lame fool talking about a million killer bees?
Well who is going to count them?

This lame fool talking like he lives with a disease.
Bitch I travel thru time, Aronovsky”s the Fountain

[corleone]

Originally Posted by veritas

This lame fool talking about a million killer bees?
Well who is going to count them?

This lame fool talking like he lives with a disease.
Bitch I travel thru time, Aronovsky”s the Fountain

thats it? lol.. booooo.. hall of fame? damn, I must be God then or somethin'.. lol

[Adverse]

When Ad enters the chat you can bet you’ll become a cold case
Stomp em till everything hurts you like millennial snowflakes
You’ll be remembered for coming up short as a Karen’s Bob cut
Serving you over and over like I’m at the shelter preparing a hot lunch
Always seeing that ugly ass avatar but I’m sick of your face
Swear if I catch you at night, cor watch ur pitch n pick up the pace
Systemically, grammatically tearin up your whole anatomy
Pick you apart limb from limb if you ever try n give hands to me

[Master Rock]

Ill slide inti your dimension
While y'all reaching I touch acension
Im beyond your mentions
Seeping through transmutation of your intentions
Shearing scratching sapping your questions
I answer in my dreams of inventions
Picture this I scrap your conventions
Autograph heads branding my sessions

[brokenhal0]

Never wait for the world to correct em
neglected at birth so death is always waiting to get him
the angels protect him ill pay for the set up
can't even pay my rent for the next month
you're own people got you gamed for the next up
ya heads stuck until the desert drys your neck up
on this level there's no time to let up
forget your losses and count your blessings
resurrection was the intention you start to get defensive
every mention of your inner expression is pitch forks of discretion
creating pulsations in opposing directions connecting code within seconds
in the same dimension i can fade the xmen i can taste deception
the .22 cal caved his head in it sprayed like lettuce
bones crack as the shells are spreading
the lesson taught as the divine wedding
heavy gait now you light stepping
in darkness without the time setting
now my minds bending
it moves different true religion true and living
in the trenches so my mood is switching
the food is shitty it ruins the city feeling like im new to pity
but the rules are tempered you flew the distance
like a crack pipe how I move the stem in spooky lesson
my words a nuclear weapon use discretion
embrace the day in the light of letters
silent talk gravitate thoughts to highers forces
bic lighters ignite the torches aura loud kinda cautious
one bite and your diets poor the plight of all
i spit the truth so roses can climb the walls
a white lie cause the spark will fry your engine
it will stick for a while and that's no question
make the nile switch directions chemical dependence
the cylindrical the endless spin the cube like tetris
cause if a actor portrays a mind u see
that action lives in your mind for free
virus in a viral stream highs and lows until its time to flee
the lives you meet brought together by expired dreams
relating to the meme is me telling others im a sign to see
sight for sore eyes mention my name all you hear is sighs and sheesh
got you hypnotized by these lines of speech
delivered to a eye that breaths
love the life you see get left for the life you love
you better lick the 9 at least or pick the pies and p's
when i see it coming i got to breath
in due time you'll be getting everything you denied you creep
that's a pot of flowers under the cottage showers
watching from a place where we count the hours
until the watches freeze

[Adverse]

Back to wasteful words, distasteful verbs
No action taken can change the fact I’ve been disgraced since birth
Ill-fated curses could be the reason I hate this earth
All my problems are existential until the day I lay in dirt
Formless, baseless, marching towards eternal stasis
Dignity gone nothing left to be burned at the stake with
Infernos keep blazin..

[brokenhal0]

Can the competitor stir against the jack electron
thats only if his chest strong iron palm strike
dead wrong on site power on a calm night
vampire bat with a hard bite bomb strike
you're heads gone left it on spikes
counting the equations compounding concentrations
outshine the constellations the outline persuasions
as the day ends i give blessing that i ain't take less
so don't get gassed with that constipation
copy satan got you chasing idol hands with vital maidens
spot the land the floods erased them
like tremors nothing remains buried forever
but i can bring the joy in and bring on the sadness
i can bring the pain in and i can bring on the madness
playing ping pong with planets giggles and gasses
trigger the captives its a tone to tickle the interlude
piranhas are congregating at the basin waiting to fall into you
make it to the next round you still live and lose
vivid tunes infused with foolish banter dueling karens
smelling like booze and pampers who is laughing
pan lives in grasses and he chooses campers
The food deprives the message so who will prosper
divide and conqueror using a mood stabilizing method
fly to the moon and die in heaven
monolingual redemptive lentamente testaments in tension
simple sentences invoke the inner sensei inhale the incenses
the most intense headache in san clemente
when i slept next to santa muerte death is only mucho
in tempe arizona drinking peyote with the brujos
the timings fatal depressed in the presence presenting pressure
in the penance of perpetual paragraphs suggesting better
at one time i slept like a baby after I ate before that i was a soul spinning in space
a fucken disgrace might get your sister fucked in the face
harsh words but the budget is faith you're fucking insane
spill your brains in the buckets of pain
that shit dont bother me like a harp when it fades
give and you take take to give but give what you make
and endure the effects the matrix is fake
love lies in the core of seeing nothing's for less
downer effect while putting talons to necks
invigorating auras balance the death
or get your crown coordinated by falling down the mountainous steps

[Pharaohs Army]

I’m sick. Literally. A virus has infected my sinus and it’s long lasting so it’s timeless. No shit. I’ll get over it. I’ll take a test for COVID, bitch.
This sucks, but I bet you don’t give a fuck. I’ll take a Mucinex and shout “who’s the best?!” I’ll prove it-- yes, but no one will be able to hear me due to fluid in my chest, so I’ll type it out as useless text.
Nasal and cough symptoms have made me a soft victim. Vomiting in the sink of my large kitchen as I solemnly think of my lost kitten, who’s probably out in the cold frost-bitten.
Meanwhile you think this is another long written and that I spent the first part of the song bitchin’! so you won’t listen. Which is okay because
I look for material at the bottom of my cereal. Luckily my sickness is not venereal.
Here we go. I’ll share the loss with @veritas and he can write about a factory worker in the Americas.
When I visit the doc I also fear detection of a major ear infection which will call for a clear injection.
Watching Cruel Intentions while the doc uses tools for inspection and prescribes the newest medicine.
Several best friends have recommended mental health meds so I sit in my self-made storage shed… eating porridge & bread and shooing off mommy who’s telling my dad I should be going to bed.
Forgive me as I seem to be letting the sickness go to my head. It’s making me pump a Michigan school full of lead until the fools are all dead, just because I deem the rules are so bad.
Swing and a miss! It’s simple and quick how I use wit as a trick so you think I’m a bitch or as dumb as a brick. I’m fucking sick.

[brokenhal0]

Sick to the core the virus shifts like wind threw the door
my muscles are sore i got fuzz on my palms and sluts on my balls
ring the alarm it wont stop till your divinity born vicinity bomb
seize your lungs tug of war in astral caves i exercised hot babes
in the face of death time waits you got the crimewave
find yourself lined up with the limeade we living in the plague
a sinner sits center stage win or you lose no mistake
the real trap is you don't know who's awake feels like there using your face
in the streets drill is the screw the foods rotten lemme cook it for you
this vaccine pure you can cook on a spoon take a hit and need more
out of balance with the see-saw the aliens are here
tornado's stop spinning when I chase em with beer
I learned to face it with fear history mistaken and smeared
like all the memory's that escape in this year am i making it clear

[asylum]

wudup textcees seasons greetings
those quills still bleeding thought?
hope horizons have expanded and you've found all that you lost
dont forget the ways you fell and how it felt after the fall
there's clawmarks on the walls down to our planets core
where demons dance with wavy limbs like jungle kids on trap
slow motion spiraling to darkness as strings start to slowly snap
the devils fiddle plays a tune if you dare to strike a chord
it's notes fading into nothingness in between applying force
i let the instrument be played by the hands that had them strung
so they could play a song for other's when their final time has come
some like the tone, to each is own.. aint set in stone who gets to play
there's bangers out and every dog has it's day
i just hang out around to pay attention to the way in which they're played
and listen to the energy inside the fabric of space
our sleeves can bear the heart before each gets torn apart
so we ink the stories of our life upon our arms with art
we're worn by the path and i can laugh at myself
defaults dripping from each thought i let dwell
a bell somewhere is ringing we struck with a thought
liquid iron feeling lost from sick and bearing it's cross
i string my tones together from that sound i can taste
to make it real enough to feel i haven't let it go to waste

[Mr. J]

Catch a body quicker than omicron.
These the type of verses I open on.
You a rabid rat, smoking gun, quoting jaw..
Become a modest mouse then start floating on
Generate more buzz than coke & bars
Just fooling though, you got hope & heart...
A reason to write, go above and beyond.
And I suppose that captivates wonder & awe
Put pressure on the pen knowing it means something to y'all
That's another story....

[Adonis]

Woke up on fire but still cracked another brew
Might have lost talent, still these laces strapped to a jewel
If I had a dollar for each bodied with these murderous rhymes
I prolly could've bought myself a mother fuggin burger with fries
Instead, I'm stuck in the rut, spinning topsy turby
Sippin on sludge, a degenerate with a cocky curtsy
I prolly died years ago, guess the memo was lost
I feel my grave turning, oh wait, that must be my demo you bought

[brokenhal0]

The stars are large Terra cotta with the starter jacket
in the corner store with a bottle swinging a Tonto hatchet
in staccato the waves throttle elements to follow action
jesus passing out christ on the cross the evils cashing out
see who passing out see threw sand and shrouds talking fast and loud
hands abound grasping the enchanting sound lost and found
free as a cloud seeking the ground step right on thee exhaust
applying the force sliding in doors burning trees lighting the bush
got the knife then stab with a freighting push
aint nothing nice but the rite has been took as truth writes time in a book
in your dreams but the light has been cooked that's boiled rice in a bun
control the wake up and leave you alive as you once save it for me
take it in fronts take it from me chase it and run
suicidal till the vitals is done humans idols wearing titles
from titans of tongue babbling while biting your bun battle battalions
scattering bugs in contact with posidon let the sea rise to the sun
let them fight their rivals right in the front dudley do right flexing life on a monk
biting the tongue slithers until the cycles is done ride threw the city like im biking on drugs

[Mr. J]

Time to tighten it up, y'all thought rhyming was enough?
Turns out you need character, a diamond in the rough.
Flip ideas quickly, these cards will definitely try your luck...
I might succumb to my own faults..it's not like I'm done
My boy I've just begun, snatch lines like a fish outta water
Flow heavy what do you want to risk for honor?
Dedication & wit, I'll show you where the separation is
When pride enters the mix then desperation sets in...
It can't be like that after this long...
And yet there is plenty more to get wrong

[asylum]

written word used to be for witches and wizards
now it's drifting away as our collective mind withers
self reflection helps you climb a ladder up the highest towers
where you can see natures pattern defining power
it's in the hexagon of honey combs where energy is stored
primal lexicon detects the trees a bear shakes a little more
when hive meets floor it changes from what it was before
but the hex is only rearranged from the gravity of force
a broken symbol of our heritage buried in it's source
a man walks by the broken hive and picks up the smallest piece
dripping with an energy he wants to help release
it's held in simple moments when kids start throwing tantrums
instinct to stretch the limits we seem to impose at random
diving tandum in the soup we rise up from the Earth
loving parent aware some children lower what it's worth
waves are glowing and we surf with jars alive with light
illuminate the essence which you strive to keep in sight
open the mason jar and call your spirit free
or leave it closed becoming a torch that burns up history
we learn to see the pattern that sets our wishes free
the recognition of what matters becomes delicious treat
heat rising in mirages beckons to your soul
begging you for seconds lent that let them get control
feed the wolf you need the strongest for battles yet to come
purge the fear inside your heart with hand fulls of said and done
regret has won in games they play gambling with our life
where all the Gods from history scramble for our prize
it's wise to let them carry off what you haven't nailed to floor
just remember what you lose because you need a little more
there's prices that we pay and nature knows the toll
begging for control it asks for pennies on the dollar
a price to high for some when having plenty is a bother
greed can shape the way you live and even how you die
so always know that hexagon is staring in your eyes
never in surprise or waiting for it's chance
it's wise to know what bait is when the hunt becomes your hand
it gives all of what you cherish when you kneel to the demand
life and death living in a balance makes it challenging to stand
the challenge that we have is finding how to live and die
without losing what we have and giving all we've done to time
there's something wrong and something right in every choice you have
find the strength in a voice you can raise without becoming bad
there's power in our lungs that resonate with tones
focus on which ones make you feel the most alone
leave behind the venom and savor what's divine
there's a lot you can learn from flavor in your time
what can poison you is bitter after moving from your lips
growth is born from gifted pastors and the bible they're equipped
rapture lives in drifting masters searching for a slave
dependent on the power they feel drifting off away
there's knowledge in some ways you might think are out of date
you might have never been enslaved by choices you wish you didn't make
do three wishes come from genies feeling freedom from their lamp
or are they feeding you a need so they can take it in advance
when dancing with a demon be careful with your toes
dont step on people climbing up to where you shouldn't go
there's little known of fate to masses alive with fear
burned alive by caste systems that survive within your peers
it isn't clear how it will end but i can offer you a seed
simply think about what you want and examine it for need
if you can live without it then allow yourself to breathe
go the distance for yourself by striving to achieve
the dying often bleed and the living often die
i've seen red running too often to call my past a worthy try
so i became a different person despite the clergies hidden tithe
now i'm dying to live and often giving what it takes
strive to find your balance
signed, one very gifted ape

[Mr. J]

Crushing writers beneath each written I've laid.
Such a poetic end, now they nitpicking my pace
Make it quick? Nahhh..I slow roast the pig on my plate
Get hit with the razors edge then a toothpick in the face
Now they ask if I chose wit over grace, gift over fate
But after eating so many MC's I was getting overweight
Had to start run-on sentences til it was fitting the page
Now I crunch rhymes like accountants crunch numbers
Everything fresh on site, J your local Fuddruckers
It took years to corner the market with you mu'fuckers
Whether clown or queen, locally found or cuisine
They'll never hold compare to this quarter pound of beef

[Adverse]

How long you gonna keep this going on? It’s honestly awful
I been painting my pain but they see it as a comedy art show
Came a long way from them calling me a wanna be Marshall
But way I’ve come unraveled I think I’m Donnie J. Darko
Got so many irredeemable qualities, for that I beg forgiveness
I mean, I’ll watch any fucking movie as long as Nic Cage is in it
For me to flip that switch is eminent, this state of craze indigenous
Elon Musk trying to hire me due to all my spacey business
The duality of man, I deserve to be hanging from a crucifix
For all the lust and wondering how my flesh would feel on Dua’s lips
Foolish that I take any human interaction as a que that she’s attracted
Girl at Dollar General called me hun a few times now I think truly that I’m smashin
Looking anywhere but my wife for anything to make me whole
Draining my frustration and mistakes on the face of a newly bloomed 18 year old