THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Detriment]

Future shit,
delorean bars with more force then when count doku's pissed
I'll go viral and get on youtube's list, More psychic powers
than a mewtwo pissed, I'm aimless but I'm not nameless
when you are reading this, heinous but not quite famous,
Just a regular pain in the anus that's still in training...

[Mr. J]

I swing with gorillas & I bat like the majors
chilling in some chinchilla put a stack on the Gators
started my own fundraising to send Shaq back to the Lakers
you bout that cheese send a rat pack at your wrappers
backpacking with a chapter from up north in the woods
they dress all white, burn crosses with torches in the woods
not to get metaphorical but a bunch a horseshit in the woods
if you got a stain on ya ass go off & worsh it in the woods
them freaks get abortions in the woods, intercourse in the woods
all types a camouflage is like the Porsche of the woods..
how...idk..

[Mr. J]

Sight piercing through the armor like nothing.
if your bike jumping the Grand Canyon then Christ is coming.
the dice is tumbling & the bets are all off
but it seems like my actions set in the holocaust
blessed to get dollars off them lottery tickets
if pride came 100 percent you can bottle me in it
Im a faulty gymnast on the verge of drunk boxing
somewhere between wallflower & socialite tough talking.
the Buzz Aldrin of all this, Im second in command
a substitute with a sub to shoot & lecture from my hand
I does my dance, a dancing scrub & a wet tshirt
my tomb is my lazarus as my days is set in reverse.
Im sending each verse at the head of all your followers
it looked like that room came with a wall of monitors
talk about paranoid amirite?

[asylum]

Life is such a strange trip, cut from a film strip.
Superimposed across the scenes where your futures enclosed.
It's a long drop to the bottom and far from the top.
Another spice in the melting pot.
Connect the dots, dot the eyes and cross the T.
Spell out the name of your personal monstrosity.
Define it with a pet name, conform to your own ideals.
Keep it in your closet, for your own amusement.. concealed.
It gets real when reality sets in. Imbalances wreck men.
Toss the horseshoe at halfway, releasing at the perfect mark.
upward angles strangle the best of men with vermin hearts.
You learn to start over and refresh at the start of right and wrong,
just to find out you were right all along,
the highlight of our song.

[JESODIST]

The Rap Coach weapon that God forge will burn them with a Damn Torch till they All Scorch,
Snipe them out while they sit in their Moms Porch,
This is no less than Vicious Lyrical Fitness from the Invisible Seamstress that enter the Critical Sick Mess,
To battle Against these Whimsical Witness snapping their Physical with Quickness,
We Wreck Them, everything we Text? Gems, Sicker than Meth Injections,
Spit that whack shit and the only thing you will Get is Rejection,
We the ones who will win the Next Elections, If we die then Expect Resurrection,
The Ruler of Time Adrift in a Next Dimension,
Crudest Defined Coolest you'll Find Inspect the Perfection,
The buddha of rhymes like neurons in mind with Complex Connections,
A forgotten Twisted Alliance Probably Thinking Defiance Plotting and Killing in Silence,
Dreams of Hacking people to death with a Kitchen Appliance,
Pay keen attention to the one that Kills you in the Show,
Who plants a seed of destruction then watch it Beautifully Grow,
Faster than a flash of lightning while you Pitifully Slow,
With barely any energy left like a battery thats Critically Low,
Teleport like Azazel from X Men born in Hatred Rebelling,
Inspire hawking with the Contagious Tale that I'm Telling,
Make the hulk envious with the amount Rage I am Expelling,
Your raps are whack at best getting no sale they aint Wasting a Penny,
A War Chaser like Darth Vader Instead of battling to death with a Sad Flamer,
I'd rather try and discover new planets with the Help of a Star Gazer,
The Sublime Apostle my Rhymes are Collossal,
Get violent next and stuff a Knife in your Tonsils,
Blaze you to ash then mail your Wife all the Fossills,
My mind is a sanctuary for the most Savage of Monsters,
That Ravage your Muscles like Salvaging Morsels,
My treasure is hidden inside the Walls of Ancient Castles,
Decorated with severed heads Hanging like Tassels,
Whoever got beef with us be ready to be Concealed in a Tomb,
Our style is unborn like a Fetus Deep in the Womb,
Trynna step to us and get Ripped with Harpoons,
Narrative Doomed you Passive Baffoons suck like Massive Typhoons,
We spit in the morning nights and can do this Shit until Noon,
Talk big now you gotta Deal with his Goons,
I'm a Pandemic Thug experimenting with Psychodelic Drugs,
Assaulting enemies with Arsenic Slugs,
A Helish Rogue walking over a carcass like a Smelly Rug,
Alien from another galaxy gettin Senses Probed,
Taking refuge in the Shadow of Death Possesing a soul that blindly Follow my Steps,
Trailing Yonder millions gather to witness the Miraculous Event,
To Hail the Commander of all the Diablos that were Sent,
To Take over earth in the Eternal Battle,
I am that one that the Kings are Awaiting,
Composing rap so hot that Demons are Baking,
A masterpiece on the Making your altered Dreams Infiltrating,
Time for you bastards to Seize all the Hating,
The bars drop are Infinite like a Sideways Figure Eight,
Weighing tons causing Femurs to Break,
Complex like the way your Interior is Shaped,
We be the truest that be Stacking them Gats,
Doper than cooking Crack in them Pots,
Bash your skull with a Racket of Bats,
Then use your brain that Splat to feed the Starving Cats,
We got what you need come and Take a Sample,
There is no outshining the Glaze we Unravel on a Sacred Battle,
Smash your Frame with a Paddle till your displayed naked bare Laid and Dismantled,
This cowboy should Stay on the Saddle,
I am jason from Crystal lake leaving you Shaky an Wobble,
By the Insane you get Trample put your Brains in a Mantle,
Strong Integrity Battle Raw with Intensity,Riding a dragon to the Wanted Destiny,
I'm that brother that will Wreck you in the Ring without Expecting a Thing,
living a vanity free life Rejecting your Bling...

[Mr. J]

Your scent is remarkable, I smell your spirit
I smell your soul as it blows by so I can hear it
I can feel your nearness, your blindfolded tactics
those tears that roll into a small bowl of bat shit
what you gon know is that Im a pet detective
allow me to reverse that, that last sets defective
what you wanna know? my last syllable a accident
I gave puffy my demo, all it had was a Big Mack in it
I gave my homeboy a drink full of liquid laxatives
that was the last time I figured out where Aspen is...
its in Colorado, plus I found out John Denver is full of shit
just like you whenever you feel them bullets hit....
I suffer from dementia & schizophrenia, wheres my burrito
my last living room set suffered from my friends in Repo
my hands dig up dry land searching for the closest peep hole
I just wanted to say hi to all those beneath me.....taquito

[emcee squared]

when Diablo Instructs me i Do His Bidding. Do you see why there is no Master in our cult?- We r just winning.
real blood Spilling
in the theater, on the ceiling.
I sit at(the)high counsel of Da God'o thee Undaground,
it doesn't take much,to get the crowd aroused...
and all i do is fuck,with these groupies around.
except when i'm out,contract-killing assignments- but i couldn't be found.
compared to my crew,nothing you can Do is Profound.
we don't need all day Take,we jus hit the studio whenever we around.
i'd rather make tracks than deal with you faggot ass clowns.
i never back down, &unlike you,i never rap dumb.
Relatives who Own,over 70 Guns,&Wouldn't Hesitate To Sell Me one.
i'm a "mole in the heavens".
a witness for the evidence, of when Pharaoh&Jesodist
conquer Both Hemispheres lemme make this Crystal clear,
my crystal ball says i shoot u wit dis Pistol Here,
and mail appendage of yours,2your wife like a souvenir,
anyone in contact with me,is doomed for years,
own Several Artifact of Aztec Spears,
in rap, i appear, give battle rappers Heart Attacks,rip appendage,Shark Attack
i'm so good i catch my flow even If i started bad
and if i created a character you wouldn't even believe it cuz i wrote it bad,
i don't take kindly to Punks with That Show Off Trash,
self immolation or spontaneous combustion,leave your Bones to Ash,
It Isn't really that Difficult a task.
You fools, are miserable, and whack.
I'm licking shots at the back of posers.
Material wealth is what I want for starters.
The crack is harder. With a purer product, in baking soda &water.
My boy, make 900, to 1,000.
&That was just one night, and it was after we cut it.
i buy it wholesale from thee Essays; they know the Best Ways that Crack's Made.,
i'm a precision surgeon the way the Track's Made,
if i hit your rib cage it's your Last Day,
i talk alot,but my gat wants to have it's say,

[Mr. J]

Take this image to the framer, the thought to the painter
if dudes go postal like the mailer, go ghost in the eye of the laser
I christen wigs with a reboot, sanitation with a repeat use.
the mind is so peaceful, the hovering silence just completes you.
the shells speak to you & seep through a blind heart & thick skull.
it binds up skillful artistry with evil, good minds rot in a wig, oof...
the smile is sickening & causes the nausea to kick in with quick hits
I hope the world remembers this offer & realize its a living to witness.
this is to the innocent victims, the dirt that rests beneath my heel
the earth that tests my very will, not knowing how easy itd feel...
the tension breaks on a coin flip, laughter continues where the noise is
look into where the void is that will end your utter annoyance...
I send a pair of nickels with your soul. I hope you drink from the river
I hope the ink sinks in your liver & sends you on the brink of a sicker....
sickness, my world came in an obtuse tunnel vision...
my corner feels empty, I feel confused & huddle in it.
look at these problems that lay buried in another foxhole
a number 3 combo upsized my deep dish isn't from Chicago
its from today's tomorrow, tomorrows endlessness isnt odd though..
everyone like easy shit, give them there daily dose of prunes
what, what, what.....get them some x lax with toast & soup...
curse their sickness its twisted, I cant hear the last word said
I cant scheme past the last word said, I missed it, believe I did it.
kiss them good riddance, I shitted from the height the blackbird left
quote the raven, smoke a camel & run through the jungle real quick
nevermore, it was never a scandal but I know the puzzle can feel it.

[JESODIST]

Hello my Name is Bobby sniping you with a Gage and a Shotty,
Scared of No Body, Being Enrage is my Hobby,
My Pappy once caught a thief and left his carcass Flamed in the Lobby,
Demonstrating like Ghandi, Sometimes I think that Satan is Godly,
Wierd and Cocky You couldnt duplicate this flow If I Mail you a Copy,
The Verse we be Building is carefully crafted like a Sword that I'm Wielding
Going Up like the Ceiling and above from the Clouds they be Spilling,
We don't Rumble with Weaklings who can't cope with most of the Trouble we Dealing,
Astound with Teachings give you Double the Beating and Crumble your Feelings,
We don't Deal with Gats have the Scene Mapped and your Dreams Hacked,
Simply don't read the bars if you don't Feel the Raps that will have your Being Feeling Trapped,
If we don't like the environment we Quickly Warp into a Mysterious Dimension,
where only the chosen are aloud to confront the Superior Selection within Serious Tension,
enemies Unknown to your Region, We Dethrone your Minions Controlling the Legion,
Like a Master with Ease constructing a new World like Elysium, No Matter the Disease your Blood is our Serum,
Your verse is trash and don't measure up We are So Uneven, I lecture a world like a boss you just a Dud and a Peon,
The True Unbeatable Born Heathen, Your moves are so predictable you should Come with a Beacon,
The Father of Vader with reaches Further and Greater, Possessor of all Martyrs and Haters flying Under the Radar,
Flows are Crafter of Craters in the chest of those Staggering Haters that be After the Major in text thats so fresh I'm practically Manufacturing Flavors,
If the judge is actually against us in this time we Alter the Favors, Pound your style and have it Flatter than Papers,
Only acknowledge the Gods that we Cater, Generate enough Current to Shatter the Breakers,
Have a recurring insurgent Battered with Sabers, Split apart with Lazers splattered and Scattered in Layers then Slaughtered by Gators,
Rap Generator, Tank Operator on the Dark Meditater, Crude Prosecutor brutally entombing a Few Annihilator Sooner or Later,
Seuing a Hater Burn through the competition till they Oozing like Vapor,
To you just a simple dog with Dream Blog, Herding the Unseen Flock as proud as a Peacock,
Riddled with thoughts of bashing your skull with a Steel Block, my style is wired making you Seem Shock,
Punches make your Shield Crack, Act like a Thug and I Splatter your Blood,
The supreme being on the Scene Feeding with demons Teaming to give you a Mean Beating,
Spitting it Gore Feed me some More, how can you kill something that Lives in your Core?
Everything i am Preaching is Gold, to you Really Cold,
monitor your movements while your Reaching the Goal,
The Monser is Near, I hope your Soul is Prepared to do the inevitable Conquer the Fear,
Win all the battles and leap Over the Clear,
If you got this on lock where the Fuck is my Share?
You lieing pieces of shit should be Struck with some Shears,
I am not just Here to Feed, You should thank for the Air you Breath,
Drop your Rep like Abortion, Drink Deadly Potions, Cause troubles of Epic Proportions,
The hero of the day getting you Played like Accordions, I am subzero in the game Beheading Scorpoins,

[CopyPat]

I’m drinkin a beer again… cause something is wrong with me
Inkin these lyrics when drunk and I’m vomiting
Need a frontal lobotomy more than a bottle in front of me
But my style is so sick I need a doctor to cut in me
My noggin is dumb with these... I’m nutty with flows
Got nausea from stomaching the ones that we wrote
No wonder we gross, and rhymes is just horror
The lump’s in my throat from viral disorders
My mind is distorted and kinda retarded
And the lines of my poems would widely support it
Highly contorted, the style is so twisted
With a variety assortment of rhyming conditions

[Reza]

I keep it going like handle's broken
Handle spoken like i handle written...
Text i flex.
Leave everything from ya skull to your sandal's splittin
Hold my candle different. Love exposing my flesh to hot wax
Lot of cats are ill.. But this bill of health says you're not that
Jot raps on ya chick's back while her and my girl chit-chat
Sit back and watch em get it poppin.. No bow wow or tic-tacs

[Mr. J]

Van Damme Piano, kick keys at the lamp post
Split each of the samples, rubber-band flow.
watch that mufucker burn up & bounce back
whats your life story mean without a soundtrack?
Im hot...tell me about the kettle & the black pot
imagine the scene with what settles in the backdrop.
someone tell me its curtains & Ill black out.
my keyboard was starting to hurt & blew its back out
got a nerd degree from down in the trap house
charged by the third degree, graduating class clown.
spend years chasing that paper to light my porch
got the earth in my palm as I try to find my source
putting paper on that magazine whenever I roll up..
& motherfuckers thinking Im talking bout a hold up...
so what....I send smoke swirling to the heavens brah
this is my Trump card word to what seven eleven was.

[Pharaohs Army]

most of what i do, is an Intellectual Activity,
to help improve your Conceptual Pliability,
which seems to be a liability - i'm a bully on the block,
telling everyone they suck, quit rap, &get Busy on their Blog,
women on my cock,
they see me as some sort of Fertility God, "here's some cab fare
-unless you'd like to walk"...

your rough gems? Immeasurably Spooky.
i use them when i polish my Emeralds & Rubies.
it's much easier than reading books &watching Every single Movie.

i've learned it's a small world - learned if you know the right person? u can have-a-guy Killed.
...'n what's funny is No One thinks it's Real.
i've got a serious side, a creative side; but i don't Use it Much.
i'd rather live-stream Cat-videos from my House while they eat Human Guts

[Pharaohs Army]

you have a Clear Fascination with Mere Fabrications,
u think my text is raw-now?! it took Years of Sanitation,
and sick emcees look toward my lyric, like a Curious Cancer patient,
obey my training &your curfews, or find me on stoop like a Furious Master
waiting,
no matter who's president you'll be going to bed eating fritos &masturbating,
yo that wasn't Pharaoh,that was Aero^
I didn't think he would care though.
got more later... but Maybe i'll do it careful

[Mr. J]

Is was just as I imagined, my dreams have shared hope
shared destiny & gave birth to the magic that sleeps in the scarecrow
His words of distraction had me believe Earth is a rare home.
we were born from contraptions hidden beneath our sombreros
our eyes have deceived us, our actions cause us to spare hope
so between the grief Ive received from factions of these embarrassed folks.
its definition is described as deprivation of thought, its not rare though.
society commands the share holds while innovation is brief
as swift as a chair broke tension crumbled by racism in the street
a bucket list with a checkmate that brought the nation to its knees
the erratic thought process of mumbles & jumbles arranged in a suite.
the tempo races as the pianist brings the room to a quick silence
all eyes & voices resume politely while others try to spit righteous
the overture is over your head waiting for you to pay the last bill
if you conducted yourself better you might be able to hold your hand still...

[JESODIST]

My Raps Ill with Mad Skill make you Stand Still like you got dosed on some Damn Pills,
Trynna go up against my rap is like plastic hands trynna Crack Steel,
or likethe family sitting together on their Last Meal, you got as much shock as a Small Eel,
While we generate heat thats a Thousand times the Sun's Core,
If you aint satisfied the Come for More and read the verses that leave your Soul Torn,
From the fiery Coal Born, all the relatives that you So Mourn will be revived in an Instant,
Going through Life so Persistant, these Rhymes are Resistant at any Degree or Level,
make it hot like being on the Scene with the Devil, we drop boulders what you Spit is a Pebble,
that gets smashed in contact with the real Heavyweight, on the Field we Meditate when we Preach to your Delegate,
making your Spirit Levitate into the heights of the Unseen Cathedral,
we fly on the Field like Eagles throwing punches that hit your Skin like Needles,
Forefathers of the Hellish and Doomed Generation, Architecting the Devilish and Obscure Federation,
Disputing remedies and Litigations of New Interpolations,Their methods are Pure Intimidation,
Keep reading and become a Victim of their Impure Imagination, Altering the mind body and soul for Persuing Limitions,
Feeding the jury information that is Inconclusive to the Nation,
Genetically Engineered their siblings are are Dope in the Game, Visibly Smoking Jane, Discretely selling Coke in the Lane,
Got their parent trippin and Going Insane, Supernatural spirit so bright and Soring in Plains,
With an Eyesight like owls consuming all their Bloody Remains, In battle rap sequels I am like Conan with Blades,
Mangle your cap Unmolding your Face, My loyalty can be Proven in Haste,
I know bout the money now just Show me the Case, Judged falsely for the secretive Code we Embrace,
Wiccans who have a use for everything nothing is Going to Waste, We can miraculously ovefturn a Hopeless Disgrace,
There is no telling what we can do with a Pair of Ratchets,Dissassemble your base with the first Wave of Rockets,
Then apply flames to the masses laying in Graves and Caskets, We sell foods that will slowly Break your Sockets,
The slyest keep these Apes in Closets,
Meeting with the highest to Erase your Assets flowing illegally like we Breaking Faucets,
Hear and Plays and Sonnets Angels with bodies covered in Greyish Bonnets,
That fall from the blazing heaven like a Hail of Comets,
You are Way too Spastic we got a team that will clear all your Remains and Wash It,
minutes after leaving the Battlefield, when you see we just Scramble and Yield Out of the Way,
These words so toxic causing your Mouth to Decay, pounding on you on the Ground where you Lay,
like overgrown adults you Know we Don't Play, your lines soft like some wet Mud or Some Clay,
on this game you just a Dud Astray, a colorful picture that Turnt to Grey,
We immediately reject every Word you Say, Before the war we have all been Known to Pray,
but only some Prayers be Answered, the Players we Mastered have you in Layers all Plastered,
about to revive from the Fire like Fenix, the only thing i need is me to Inspire the Remix,
That includes multiple Possessive Spirits, with Aggressive Lyrics that are not into Obsessive Gimmicks,
They have a higher winning percentage like Repetitive Tickets, reaching new heights when we Reject the Limits,
jumping over you like Deceptive Crickets smashing your Repetitive Lines,
We Endlessely Colonize in Minds Baptizing Mimes that helplessly Occupy the Grimes
Of the streets Commiting Horrifying Crimes On these Jeopardizing Times moving forward Hybridizing Kinds...

[Geno]

hybridizing kinds..

third eye inside my minds blind, iris-ist the hind sights
never saw this coming..

[emcee squared]

resident Insomniac inflicting Spinal Tap, your Mind is Snapped,
brain naked like not wearing a Cap,
i Engage Sharply; withh Gauge Shotties,
leave u crazed,
in a Smart Way,
it's been a Long Day fuck your court and politic i'll Buy them Up like shark tank,
both of your Unborn Babies crawl around hunting for Dinosaur Eggs,,
u shameless -use Same words Too much,
this party just started, and u know they got some foods, and h'Orderves,
and i'm an em cee who's starving...for tha beats on,
in the back ground, granite floor and that trap sound,
ts whurr i saw my QUEEN in dark Purple lipstick,
..................n her hair was terrific. she caught me grinning. and money ain't a problem. and neither is buyin her a drink out in the private garden.
c cuz w when we got billionair friends alcoholics what's another lawn or mansion? or weekend..

[Nobody]

Y'all ain't looking so fresh man
Trying to hardcore
Give you 10 seconds till I prove you so sophomore
that anybody that I know
y'all juniors to my flow

I Senior bitch She gave me head soon as I walked in the door

That's what we elite call a scheme
I'm balling till I can fall in green
Quit calling me I'm doing awesome things with all my team
positivity
Gotta get me lots of cream
Wutang said it best
Protect ya neck
I'm chopping heads for disrespect
Been the best fuck you talking bout
Large
Substance amount stuffed in my house
But we ain't trapped here I'm making sure of that
You pussy pur
more than cats
Morbid raps I been holding back
Rollin fat to keep monsters at bay
But they keep digging to the surface uncomfortably
Come for me it'll be nothing sweet You can be a hundred deep dumpin heat
I'm neo and magnito combined
One finger wave could break your spine

[Mr. J]

what is the board to the grind?
what is the source to the rhyme?
what is a quarter to a diiiiiime....


The psychosis of the blind got them tripping
got me sickened, got me laughing at admittance
if you dont like what you see then just listen...
DJ Khaled should send them a track for mixing
if their noodles stick together they aint stirred riiight..
Im mingling with the worst kind, absurd right?
if you dont like it here...go on n use your third eye...
word to the Germans what do your pages burn like?
release the lanterns to the sky & say a prayer boy
you looking for spirit that isnt even there boy
I could drop my shit in the woods.....its more than you can bear boy...