THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Urban Dialect]

i maybe a threat to your peace of mind.
since my release, it's been hard for you to sleep at night,
ever since slavery ended you've been scared of the vengeance
i wish we "all can"/ take our "straw man"/ and declare independence
i swear it would end it,
The Constitution,
who's prepared to defend it?
blast you with the second amendment if i have to
go to court and wrestle with the D.A. in a wordplay battle,

[Adverse]

There's a sickness I'm afflicted with
Wondering what the symptoms is? Well I flip n act belligerent
They say shhh keep it under wraps.. it's shameless... it's victimless
Look upon the lord with the same eyes I look upon the bitches with
This addiction will drain all the moisture from my bones
The voices in my dome are so boisterous, I'm alone

[Master Rock]

Disregard your explanation
You talk too much, shut up is the implication
Two face three way is what your facing
Contact is the Karen's tracing

[Adverse]

I got that swagger-less swag , broken home steez
A shattered man staring at this broken phone screen
Hope is so bleak, blaring Chilli Peppers 'Under the Bridge'
Say God's still working on me but it feels like he said 'fuck it's and quit
Something'll give if I keep pushing, it'll recede if I shove it with grit
But so far only thing being pushed back is the front of my wig

STRESS
Is the fucking anthem of my life
The reason I look like George Costanza at 25
I've mastered dexterity in pessimistic areas
I deserve to be punished no wonder I miss the unforgiving city so much

A supposed demi-god who lost two straight semi-finals
That feedback dead man dropped HURT but it made me mindful
I'm at the point where it's either bounce back and give it my all
Or take five steps back and hold up the wall
All I know is one day I'll be reprimanded for answering these sinister calls
But that's life they've only been watching my climb to witness the fall
Playing the long game..

Let it breathe....let me breathe

[Adverse]

Talking to myself nothing odd, the wall has no answers per usual
The bystanders react adversely to my condition shrugs with “whatever it’s your funeral”
Most the time it’s clear that nobody cares for damn real
But when I cease to exist, so will all this, I’m Claire Stanfield
The world is just a figment of my mind, consular told me anxiety is God given
Well he must envision me being his personal sitcom with all this odd livin
Transfer my existence from memory card into the internet’s lost system
I’m already so forced so I’ll forever live on as a Sinacog written
Truman show, losin hope misconstrued tied to the noose of a rope
I’m a circus lion, once instinct driven now forced to jump through gold hoops as a joke

Saturday morning/sadder day mourning thoughts

[Scar]

It was awe inspiring to say the least
It’s aura, a fiery fulcrum of lakes and leaves
the gaze, a deepened path where faith is needed
only the pastoral and pure can procure it’s sacred teachings

The villages fell into black gloom
A lineage of conflict with history etched in axe wounds
“The spirit is unhappy” echoed grand chief: Black Moon”
He summoned the seven tribes. “We must compile and enact a pact soon”

It was a gathering of brave warriors and shaman priests
Sages, hoarders, faceless daughters and common thieves
Everyone had a voice, “our choices: war and peace”
While the children, in the distance frolic in autumn leaves

Conversing with “something” that’s beyond their reach

We see further but they see more.

[Etherwave]

Huh? I thought a pussy ass nigga said sumn.
I am the baker y'all just eating my bread crumbs.
I'm just killing these niggas, I'm getting drunk off this redrum.
These backwards ass hoes is dead dumb.
I got drugs in the back like I was making a med run, next to something that'll make your head hum.
I got packs like no leg room.
Still lit and it's bout to be day soon but I know I'm bout to get paid soon.

[Scar]

Im Jason with this stuff - dyslexic when my blade stay in touch
So let’s cut to the chase, kid, cause I’m chasing to cut
Trigger happy when I bust - stay foot loose with the handle
Lets dance with the deuce, pawtna, it only takes two to tango
Yous a asshole, jack ass hoe hope you burn in the light
Before the shot: dark horse, after the shot: earned my stripes
See bruh, life ain’t black and white but I’m mixing the paint
Half black, half red, a minotaur with a rage
My words’ takin flight. Kamikaze is pending
Clapping ovation as the fat lady sings a swan song to your ending

[Mr. J]

Aged cheddar melted onto the bun
Watered down rum in a broken sanctum
Damage dealt to the equilibrium
All in all, back to the stage for some fun
Sunken into the seat, closer to sleep
Me & the demons are Omaha beach
If I ever rest then I'm close to my peak
Has it been an eternity?
Never have I sensed such urgency.
And yet it bores me
Until I return to my drink

[Sinacog]

I'm the engineer of rap; the veneer of rap; I KILLED RAP
I'm the engineer of rap; the engineer of rap; the gluttony of rap
I KILLED RAP; KILLED A DRAGON AND KILLED A DRAGON
I'm the dragon beneath the sanctum; burning into a serpent

[brokenhal0]

Everlasting angels defending counter punch
devils seek asylum outside undoubted love
reminiscent wonder think fast but slow the speed
bent out of shape cause everything is known to me

[Mr. J]

Mentally unstable, shook by the hangover
The bullet riddled signs folks bang over.
Broken bottles reflect the same dreams had
Waiting out the high ain't nothing changing that
Look to others to explain the facts.
Let them birds know....raise and clap
It's training day, watch out for King Kong
Daily living that everyone gets wrong
They don't know the difference.
Spoke the truth then but no one listens
No one gets it but claim that they live it
On the outskirts of the outer limits
Too proud to admit it...
Considered it crazy to stay committed.
Imagine wasting all that time to drown in it

[corleone]

cor always roll with a flush.. I crush opponents,
strong enough to punch you and make your shoulders touch till you lack motion//
the verbal tranquilist, slash theologian, raps ferocious,
I smack bitches who act different around me, flowin'//
you should pay homage to me.. I could possibly be,
the hottest-emcee, to drop scripts since the topical-leagues//
who hotter than C? no one, that's a known fact,
and get slammed on your thorax till your bones-crack//
I'm so Ill, my lyrics contaminate your lung-sacs,
and cause you to breathe different like exhaling tear-gas//
whenever I record my rhymes in the studio I wear a shield-mask,
and yield fast to my saliva spit when I spill raps//
in between studio sessions I religiously recite my lyrical,
and worship demonic spirits in satanic-rituals//
I'm the type of in individual to get rid of you for any revenue,
the type to lend you a dollar if you politely holler for my assistance, too//
In different moods, I spiritually get lifted whenever I hit the boom,
sippin' moon shine, whenever I do rhyme and script a-tune//

[Mr. J]

Well said but best forgotten
All intent met death with no pardon.
No forgiveness & no honors
Cling on to the pasts problems
Drown in sorrows, better tomorrow's
Tunnel vision alongside bated breath
Constant revision is the latest step
Praise the left, the acquaintance met
Value defeat until you awake.
And yet.
The story never changed just how you twist the word
Now your style is reclaimed where the victims were
Another vindictive curr basing life on the distant blur
How sad it is to live not knowing true challenges worth.

[Sinacog]

I'm the Sentence Sin'; sentence sin'; sentencing
I killed a zillion angels and demons with a halo is screaming
I'm the murderous cerberus shit spit; serpent spit
Learn to siss; murderous serpent spit; burning siss

[Adverse]

No Nintendo; my only Link to the Past is I reside in it
Hyper speed to cyberspace, my life has turned to swipes and clicks
There’s got to be more than glowing screens and woes is me, just
A way to stop I’m done mixing shit up like a cold barista
Always wanted to a heartbreaker, one look at me make their ovaries bust
Until I learned that women cause my soul deceit, lust..
Is my flow fucked? The multis don’t match, The similes awkward
Yep keep up the energy when you see my enemies fall first
Brain advanced like mob psycho, they won’t applaud my call to the mic though
My grimoire is this grammar, the writing on the walls full of typos

[Scar]

Hard knocks, son, I got a knot on my head
windows of opportunity locked - so I’m at the front door instead
Paintin the block red, its hot, i bear arms regardless
Wavin that 4/5th like bruh-man from Martin
y’all bastards are jobless with yo momma at home
tommy and cole, my tommy is cold, Im locked in and loaded
Rocking poetry, my potency-extending an arm
A Nickel plate to your dome - then snatch a penny for thought
Henny with no chaser, sporting denim a known stranger
In the end I don’t taunt tho, dont fuck with a lone ranger
The beat is bumpin ~When them shells sing, the bell rings
its hell, mang ~ Have you fearing the REAPERcussions
You ain’t deep nothin, just a bunch geeks cussin talkin that lie shit
Y’all ain’t fucking wit i! Flippin Fine tips dipped in wine ink
It Gets better with age, my every pages’ are private
Discover the hate in my iris. Sunny days are so silent
Lost to the warning call of a storm these bars raging in violence
Cut your cranium open with a fuckin blade through the eyelids

[Mr. J]

blame the iconography
the lame attempt at psychology
metaphorical dichotomy
misplaced praise in what you want to be
another ironic dream
hoisted by their own petard
find regret in the regard
while their hair recesses
& voice lost to the cigars
depression coined to the bar
the fallen are so odd...
forgetting everything they are
thats fine by me
find me where the lies might be
where the lines might meet
but never where the lions like sleep
cause I find that pride quite weak
laughter erupts within
the goals are clear to blind vision
youll never find it if you dont listen

[brokenhal0]

Titanium footage the melting point got a foot in
museums hiding relics in time designed to tell us
some sound scorned slinging superslow siphon wellness
the philosophical appraisal theoretical realtor danger dealer
don't catch the feels when it feels good for failure
help em grow they rotten at first but in time they will know
watch it glow across the seeking reflex i only need me next
impulsive to a potential beach flex shoulders popping
Will you kill the camp with me? said the grizzly bear in the bible
ya'll salty walt disney Why can't our numb gums earn an attack coffee
started young staining teeth with Marlboro reds and black toffee

[corleone]

the deepest poet.. original flow,
#1.. that nigga you love to hate, still flexin his gun//
God emcee, Corleone.. you know, the reputable one,
sexin' your hun, big dick stretching her-buns//
perfectionist.. I script excellence, and pitch verses to nuns(nones),
and bless tracks, like praying in spiritual-tongues//
the lyrical one, I'll get at you son,
bullets rip threw your lungs,
and split you in half, wreckin your gums//
leave you toothless, the tool spit, I'm testing you chums,
the best of the slums, to places you couldnt check in with-funds//